Marrying my best friend's sister

Friends are not assistants

Since the shooting for the latest magazine Icha later that promotes jewelry by famous artist Megan did not see the smile that came from the tiny lips of Icha.

Megan deliberately gave space to Icha, so that her best friend and boss could think and cool her mind for a moment. Megan has been finding out important information about their relationship.

"What information did you get this time?" megan asked Frans, his hands swiftly took the camera that Frans brought.

This time they had an appointment to discuss the matter. "Cihhh you're so impatient, miss." Frans sneered.

"Because there's something I have to save" Megan replied, looking very tight.

"Your boss?" frans answered raising his eyebrows.

"Hey she's your employer's wife too if you forget."

Frans nodded his head, whatever his mind, even though Frans threw a lot of protests would lose if arguing with Megan.

"Don't tell me you're on your boss's side" said Megan, one of her fingers pointing to Frans's face. Put Frans back.

Frans' unexpected reaction, instead of answering shrugged his shoulders in ignorance.

"Oh I know, it seems like a guy like you can't count on right now" Megan said. Folding both hands with his face looked annoyed.

"Then what do you want, miss?"

"Even all your orders I have done, but." said Frans paused, making Megan stare intently at her opponent. Like a pigeon ready to eat its prey.

"What's it?"

"Don't tell me, 'cause I'm not your boss."

"That's exactly what the lady you said."

"Based on the man ba***n, well I'll act with my own hands this time."

"Huh watch your mouth miss, you speak very spicy to me like a deadly boncabe lever" Frans replied with an intimidating look.

Though in the heart Megan had expected if Frans' reaction would be so. As soon as Megan ignored Frans's words just now and opened the Camera that was in her hands.

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"What's my next schedule?" tanya Icha is still in a relaxed fashion, lying on the sofa.

"Later in the evening there will be an invitation meeting with a famous person in this city" Megan replied.

"Ehmmm all right."

"Are you okay?" ask Megan carefully.

Because Megan had entered the room since Icha looks like she was daydreaming something. It appears that Icha did not answer Megan's question, but instead closed the pinselnya and woke up from the rest of the stew.

Then walking towards the balcony of a five-star hotel, seeing the beauty of New York City in the afternoon, the view looks empty.

"If you don't want to answer, you don't have to answer,"

"I'll get everything ready for you tonight" replied Megan, who followed Icha to the balcony.

Icha still did not answer, she turned around, her former gaze stared fixedly at Megan. "What do you think I'm doing?" ask Icha to Megan.

Megan actually knew what this talk meant, but she acted like a clueless person.

"What do you mean? I don't understand where you're talking?"

Icha took a deep breath, then let out her slowly, the look in her eyes hinting at the inner suffering she was currently experiencing.

"I know you're angry, but you shouldn't have taken a policy that you'll regret later."

Icha was silent again, thinking about the problem at this time, in his heart he was still not ready if he had to bear the status of jand* at a young age.

What people say later, even though only a handful of people know about his marriage, but it seems he will blame himself.

"I will support whatever your decision will be, but please find out first what the problem of all this is?" said Megan.

"Divorce is not justified, but if it becomes the only way if a relationship can no longer be maintained, then I will side with you."

"At the same time you are beautiful, perfect in any way, there are many women out there who want your current position, a lot of your funboys in the virtual and real world" Megan said.

"Alright, it looks like you have to prepare, your good image will be smeared if you arrive late at Shulwhasoo's show later."

In the evening, the dinner meeting held by Madame Shulwhasoo and her husband was held in a luxury special meeting building, tonight Icha is so beautiful and graceful like a royal princess, she said, using a long black dress, with flawles makeup, hair that is tied in half in a typical South Korean ribbon.

Once down from the luxurious car, her star aura was so radiated, Icha was held captive by a special man messenger from the mistress of Shulwhasoo. The dangling long dress that he lifted added to the impression of a radiated royal aura.

The left right blitz made him glare, the news seekers filled his path until the guards had to find a way for him.

Followed by Megan who brings the things she needs later. A charming smile from the corner of his lips made the Fandom so much admire him.

"She's my god, like a royal princess."

"Obviously, who was I, I didn't pick a bias wrong all this time."

"My mother is always beautiful like the Goddess of the wind."

"Ahhhh I want to cry seeing my biased beauty this time,"

"Well she's like a daughter of work."

Such are the positive comments of the fandom who claimed the bias since the PinkV debut, Fandom owned Icha not only from South Korea, but from all over the World.

In a matter of seconds, there were many notifications about the news of Icha having dinner with Shulwhasoo. News is becoming the number one trending on various social media.

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"She's having dinner." Arka said as soon as she saw the notification on her smartphone.

"What are you talking about, I don't hear" Alex said.

"No." Arka shook her head slowly.

"Waawwww my idol is at a big gathering, she's like a royal princess using this special ribbon."

Arka who was serious with the documents in front of him, so alert and sharpen his hearing when Alex mentioned about the special ribbon k

South Korea's. Arka's hand reflex seized Alex's smart phone.

Surely what his idol meant was his wife, it ignited Arka's emotions. Until reflex threw Arka's phone into the wall causing the impact sound that makes Alex's phone shapeless.

"Hey you're crazy." Alex yelled at Arka.

"You're crazy, since when did my wife become your idol" Alex shouted.

In Alex's heart, it was time to test his best friend, which woman he loved. Is Icha his wife or his mistress.

"Well, did you forget that she's a very beautiful woman, smart and talented, I think it's only natural that many men idolize her" Alex said so casually, even if he loses his favorite phone.

"But not your best friend's wife." argued Arka fiery