Love Between 2 Choices

Love Between 2 Choices
Chapter - 18



Finally Akira gave up and no longer seduce Sisil again, Akira instead told one of ART to call his employer (Gian) who was working, to report Sisil's attitude like that.


Then baby sitter Sisil who made the phone call.


Tut.. Tut... Tut…! A phone call that Gian has not yet picked up.


Many times the baby sitter made a phone call to contact Gian but there was no answer.


Baby sitter reported, "Non I've contacted Mr. Gian many times, but still no answer." Baby sitter tells Akira and Sisil.


Hearing that Sisil even raged, crying roaring because he felt disappointed, but Sisil had been very hopeful that he could attend the event with Akira and Gian.


But in fact, he must be disappointed because let alone Gian attend with him, Gian instead did not receive a phone call at all.


That was why Sisil was crying out.


Akira was so confused to face Sisil at that time, "This is how bi?" akira asked the babysitter Sisil who used to handle it.


"Yes if it is like this, non Sisil is difficult to persuade, unless his wishes are fulfilled." explained Beby sitternya.


Akira pensively, to find a way how to calm Sisil.


Akira tries to seduce and persuade Sisil back, but Sisil keeps crying.


Akira completely gave up, he shook his head as Beby sitter Sisil looked towards him.


"Miss Akira try you to contact Mr. Gian, if you do who knows Mr. Gian would like to receive a phone call from you." Advice from Beby Sitter.


Akira frowned, as a sign that he was protesting.


"Should I do it?" ask Akira to convince himself.


"Yes Miss." The Baby Sitter.


Akira seemed to think, he felt very proud to do that.


But seeing Sisil who continued to cry Akira also felt unbearable.


In the end, Akira was forced to make a phone call to contact Gian using his own mobile phone.


Then Akira asked Gian's mobile number to babysitter Sisil, because Akira did not have Gian's mobile number.


With hesitation Akira began to call Gian's number.


Akira's heart felt unruffled.


I don't know what he felt, which Akira obviously felt restless at that moment.


After a while, there was a voice on the other end of the phone "Hello good afternoon with Gianta Mahendra here, sorry who is this?" greet Gian when receiving a phone call from Akira.


DEG,,, Akira's heart beats even more when he hears the sound.


"H-halao…!" sahut Akira's.


"Yes, who is this, don't mess with me…?" Then threatened Gian, because he felt being played.


And that makes Akira even more nervous.


"This is Akira!" terang Akira later.


Gian frowned, feeling astonished why Akira contacted him.


"You…!" exclamation Gian.


"Yes…!" Akira Sahut.


"What's up…?" ask Gian without further ado.


But before being handed over to Sisil, the babysitter first spoke to Gian, explaining the situation of Sisil.


After that, the phone was handed over to Sisil.


Gian began to speak to Sisil, persuading him to calm Sisil who was crying sobbing.


"Sisil don't cry yes, Okay om go home now, om come with Sisil to the school birthday party Sisil but remember Sisil should not be naughty.." said Gian full of gentleness.


"Hiks,, Hiks, om the naughty, from earlier on the phone with aunt but did not want to lift." replied Sisil still sobbing.


"Oo yes sorry was in the meeting room so can't take a phone call." Gian explained.


Then Gian ended his phone call.


Gian looked at the phone number he had just contacted in his mind and thought, "Is this the tomboy girl's phone number" 


Gian thinks as if Akira was someone else by saying tomboy girl to Akira, whereas the tomboy girl is his wife and he has snatched away his girlhood.


Gian kept the number, he thought one day he might make it.


Gian also saw his profile photo Akira in the number he saved, which showed the full face of Akira with his short hair while smiling, looking so beautiful and sweet Akira in the photo, and become an allure for Gian so without Gian knowing he joined in smiling, as if returning Akira's smile that appears in his profile photo.


"Jeez... What am I…? I can smile at the profile picture of this tomboy girl!" Gian brushed off his feelings.


then Gian covered his phone screen, and kept it in his pants pocket.


Gian came out of his office and told his assistant that he was allowed to go home early because of family affairs, Gian also saw his assistant delay his job that day.


….


Some time later Gian arrived at his house.


He immediately met Sisil, coincidentally when Sisil was sitting on Akira's lap with a position facing Akira's body and buried his face in Akira's chest.


Akira stroked Sisil's back lovingly to calm Sisil who had cried sobbing.


Sisil looked so comfortable with such a position, with Akira's gentle treatment.


Sisil seemed to feel the affection of his own biological mother, whom he had longed for, even Nene, his own grandfather who took care of him from the baby had never treated Sisil like that, because they are too busy to do that.


While the baby sitter like whatever affection they give, Sisil can still feel not as sincere as Akira to him.


Seeing that Gian's heart again felt full.


Gian approached them, then stroked Sisil's back.


"Dear pencil…!" sapa Gian's.


Gian's previous arrival was completely unknown to Akira and Sisil, so the two were so shocked when they realized it.


Sisil straightened his head and turned to look at Gian.


"Om is home!" Sisil was so happy.


Unlike Akira, he was surprised but he tried to cover up the taste.


Akira tries to be as casual and calm as possible, but Akira still avoids eye contact with Gian. By turning his face away.


"Darling..o.m get ready first!" gian said to Sisil while stroking his back, while his eyes remained focused looking at Akira's face that did not want to look at him.


"Yes, yes, I'm late!" answer Sisil.


"OK…!" Then Gian just passed by without saying a word to Akira.


while walking to his room, Gian was filled with thoughts about Akira, "It seems like the tomboy girl hates me a lot, but I would like to ask her the news, but see her response like that to me, I was hesitant." Gian said in his heart.