Mine Maybe

Plan

Two days passed quickly, today, Adisty and Vinsen had just arrived at the house they were about to occupy. Adisty walked towards the stairs where the room was located right on the second floor.

He was very tired and needed a quick rest.

"Mrs Jea," until a call from her esteemed husband makes Adisty's footsteps come to a halt. He turned his body and looked at Vinsen.

"What's wrong?"

"How many rooms does this house have?" he asked, turning his gaze in the other direction. Refuse to have eye contact with Adisty.

"There are only two rooms. One master room upstairs and one guest room over there." Adisty pointed to Vinsen's left side, the handsome man's gaze pointing to his left.

Adisty was silent to Vinsen. There were only two possibilities that the man would say after this. Have him stay in the living room, or surrender and Vinsen himself will stay there, in the living room. As it seemed, it was extremely impossible for the two of them to live in the same room.

"If you don't want a room with me, you can stay in the guest room. But you have to move fast if my parents make an impromptu visit!" Adisty precedes Vinsen to say so.

"You think I'm a guest?" one corner of Vinsen's lips lifted.

"I just know you won't be able to stay in one room with me!" Adisty passed by, climbing one by one the steps leaving Vinsen helplessly screeching. Suddenly he remembered a sentence of Adisty's threat.

Let's see how strong you are against my charms. Can't, Vinsen can't lose.

Adisty laid her body on the bed while stretching out her hands. The house he will occupy for a time that he himself does not know is clean and tidy, so Adisty does not have to bother cleaning it.

Moreover, his work is a lot at the moment. He is handling a lander project that Chandra just won.

Adisty looked over as the door of the room opened. Vinsen came in while dragging his suitcase, slowly Adisty got up and noticed her husband.

Vinsen looked back at him with an expression that looked annoyed.

"What's wrong?"

"You don't like me here?" cynical Vinsen when he got a look of wonder from Adisty.

"I'll stay in this room, let's just say— Us, just— Strangers." Vinsen said it a little nervously. Adisty nodded easily.

"Whatever!" he said quietly, along with his phone ringing. Adisty swiped the green icon, then walked towards the balcony to talk to the caller.

Vinsen stared dislikefully, he dragged his suitcase violently towards the closet and opened it. She would have dressed herself without Adisty's help. And it turned out that such a thing was not suitable for him.

It turned out that this was what Adisty felt while tidying up her clothes, bothered and boring.

But as for Adisty, who was she talking to? Why long?

"What care?" Vinsen brushed off his own thoughts.

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"I've just moved in, with my husband." ah, it feels very awkward Adisty said that. He felt not used to it.

The person who called was Lauren, she talked a lot about her busy schedule when she returned from Indo so she just had time to call Adisty.

And he just asked about the state of Adisty, after tired of talking at length about his world.

"So, that's your husband, how?" lauren asked, saying your husband's words with great emphasis. Adisty knew it was a trick, the girl must be laughing right now.

"How is it, I didn't recognize him at all after seven years."

"But he's still handsome."

"That hasn't changed, but her attitude—" Adisty smiled as she hugged her arm. "I don't know how to explain it."

Lauren sighed at the end there. "I'm sorry, I think you have to fight even harder."

"This country is free. I'm not a fighter" Adisty laughed, Lauren sighing at the other end.

After that, Adisty was silent for quite a while. Then, he spoke again. "But you have a point. Perhaps, I will have to fight to keep what has been built!"

"I mean like that. Yasudah, I hung up. I'll call you sometime."

"All right."

Adisty sighed afterwards, staring at the scene before him for a moment. Then turning around and seeing Vinsen standing right at the balcony door, Adisty was a little surprised.

"When have you been standing there?" ask him calmly. Vinsen folded his hands on his chest.

"Since a minute ago."

"Ow," Adisty relieved. It means Vinsen didn't hear his talk with Lauren.

"Who are you talking to?"

"My friend."

After that it was quiet. Vinsen did not ask anymore and Adisty did not make a sound. Until then Adisty stepped towards the entrance, Vinsen shifted giving a gap to Adisty.

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A woman just came out of her house. The clothes are neat, knee-length dress with accents of black and ash stripes. His long hair was left free.

Her steps were graceful, but before a man suddenly just blocked her steps. The woman was silent with wonder.

"What's wrong?" tanyakanya. The man in the black suit just folded his hands on his chest.

"Where are you going?"

"It's none of your business. Go!"

"Can I accompany you for a walk? My car was right over there." he pointed to a big house without a fence, right on a black sedan parked pretty in the courtyard of the house.

"Come, Isyana. Vinsen's not around, we better have fun."

Isyana screeched with an amused smile at the man before her. Two years to know a Jerremy Nakula, Isyana knows how a Jerremy. And he will not be easily lulled by all the persuasions of the man.

"Go away, or I'll tell Vinsen if you act like this."

"Please.I'll be honest with Vinsen if I like you and be serious, not like Vinsen."

"What do you mean?"

"Everyone knows, Isyana. Vinsen is married to the youngest daughter of a wealthy family."

"But Vinsen only loves me."

"You are nothing more than. Women—Storage!" Jerremy said it dramatically. Making Isyana growl in annoyance, the woman threw her gaze in another direction.

"That woman took Vinsen from me. I'm the first woman in Vinsen's life. It will be like that forever."

"You never think. If there's going to be a second, third, and so on?"

Isyana was silent with her hands clenched perfectly, she tried to hold back her emotions. "Listen this Isyana, men are not enough with just one woman." she said in a very annoying manner. He rubbed Isyana's hair, tucked some of it behind his ear, then passed it by.

Isyana exhaled in annoyance, staring at the man's back until it disappeared from her sight. He took the phone in his sling bag, dialed someone's number and put the flat object in his right ear.

"Where are you?"

"I want to see you."

Isyana disconnects unilaterally, then walks with footsteps that look still upset.

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Vinsen buttoned the shirt he was wearing a little in a hurry after receiving a call from Isyana who suddenly asked to meet.

While Adisty is tidy, he will meet his sidekick who has just returned from Malang after visiting his parents who are sick.

"Any."

"Where are you going?" Vinsen had finished buttoning his shirt, he walked towards Adisty and stood there.

"I'm going to meet my old friend." Adisty squirts perfume on her neck and wrists. Vinsen turned his face away, though he could not avoid the fragrance that began to invoke his sense of smell.

"Male?" Vinsen asked with scorn. Adisty got up from her seat, picked up her sling bag. "She's a woman, the owner of a restaurant near my company, we've been friends for a long time."

"Do you need to explain that detail?" Vinsen sneered which made Adisty feel lazy.

"No need," Adisty said, ending her thin smile. Then it passed leaving Vinsen. Vinsen snorted in annoyance, as soon as he saw the watch on his wrist he hurriedly.

Take the perfume randomly and spray it. "Huh?"

He cursed when he was wearing the perfume that Adisty had just put right next to his perfume, it was Adisty perfume. Now he felt confused, had to change his clothes or leave it alone.

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"Gift for you." Meghan—Adisty's best friend handed a square box with fruit motifs as the wrapper. Adisty just scrunched his forehead.

"You don't have to bother,"

"I don't bother, Adisty!"

Adisty just smiled and received a gift from Meghan. People he has known so well for three years.

"So how, I'm sure your married life must be so much fun." Meghan commented, Adisty can do anything but smile?

In the eyes of the people, their judgment would be the same regarding Adisty's household relationship with Vinsen. The perfect marriage between two successors of a large company. But, in reality, things are not as beautiful as they all think. At least that's what Adisty felt without needing to object.

Life has given him so much perfection. Like Vinsen for example.

"Well, it's no different with you and Mas Dawn."

Fajar is the husband of Meghan, an architect from the city of Bandung who migrated to Jakarta. A year living in Jakarta, he met Meghan and they got married after getting to know each other for about six months.

The second household has been running for two years now.

"Well, everyone's home life won't be the same."

"Like that." Adisty softened his drink slowly. His eyes were circulating in another room that was limited by glass.

Adisty frowned when she found the back of someone she knew sitting at a table with a woman. "Vinsen?" Adisty asked herself.

But then he dismissed those thoughts as he remembered if it wasn't the color of the shirt that Vinsen was wearing when he was about to go out

"Adisty," Meghan touched Adisty's arm. Adisty.

"What's wrong?"

"Nothing, I guess in my husband, it wasn't." Adisty said with a faint smile. Meghan just nodded afterwards. While Adisty also re-relieved his drink. His eyes occasionally turned to the back of the man who was holding the woman's hand in front of him.

Like Vinsen, but Adisty can't be sure.

TB

FYI: Adisty's character here is tough and calm. Because Vinsen is a jerk, so the girl character does not have to cheat, not cool, the effect is weak and lose. Wkwk.

And this is still the beginning of guys, there will be a time Adisty met a good guy with him. But you have to be patient, Dad. The storyline is rich gini:")