My Choice of Woman

Episode 189's

Episode 189: The Same Pain

“Please leave now. I don't want Farah to be so prejudiced when I see all this. Please don't break my household.” The sound of inspiration began to weaken. He asked Anneline with all her heart to leave this car. He felt stupid why he had to drive this woman to his car.

“Bby, but there are conditions.” Anneline chuckled with happiness.

Ilham stared fixedly at the woman who was beside his steering chair. “What?”

Anneline pointed at her smooth right cheek. “Kiss me.”

“You are crazy! I wouldn't do that.” Inspiration refused quickly. His heart was racing fearing Farah was getting closer. But his pair of eyes had yet to catch the figure of his wife. I hope he hasn't come yet.

***

“Pak, see it.” Karin points to a woman who is no stranger to Ray.

Ray stared at Karin's pointed finger at Anneline who was being led by Ilham to get into her car. “It turns out he is still the same as before, can't wait to meet Ilham.” Ray laughed meaningfully.

“The snake woman seems to have succeeded in making Ilham subjugated. Uh! I remember Farah, where is she now? I'm sure if she saw her husband's behavior must have hurt.” Karin deserves to appreciate Anneline because in just a matter of hours, she can conquer another woman's husband.

“Iya, surely she will cry all day. Even when Ilham went to Zen City for five days, his life seemed chaotic. Murky, sad, until pale,” said Ray pity. He knew exactly how during those five days, Farah was like carrying a cloud to anyone who saw her. Ray sighed softly.

“It looks like you have to study with Anneline to quickly conquer Farah. Lest the snake woman wear incantations or it could be that she also wears susuk, until Ilham who had just met directly bent his knees. Great also the champions.” Karin chuckles.

Rau stared at this secretary. He clenched Karin's forehead until she complained of pain. “Zaman now there are yes models soan?”

“I, right, said it could be.” Karin shook her waist and exhaled. He did not become angry, for fear of the ration of his luxury bag was missing.

Ray just shook his head with Karin's colossal thoughts. Just as he threw his gaze towards nine o'clock, his eyes caught Farah's figure. The woman's face looked anxious as if looking for something.

“Farah!” Ray walked over to the pink-thin thistled woman with a small floral motif. He didn't even realize he was leaving Karin.

“Pak, you know! Lho! Sir, I'm dead!” Inevitably Karin finally caught up with her boss. He had to walk a little faster to catch up with Ray. He snorted in annoyance because today his boss really sucks.

“Farah!” Ray called out to him with a louder tone.

The owner of the name finally turned to see two lovebirds who were approaching him. More precisely a run, because Karin came last and was bored taking air to fill the lung cavity.

“Honey! You are so evil to leave your lover! Tired of running around like this!” Karin who was too upset finally used his ultimate weapon. Calling his boss a word of affection.

“Ray, Brother Sasmita. You guys want to see the event?” This time Farah was confused as to what to ask. The question he is asking right now is so rhetorical. The passing pleasantries are very stale. That can be formed in his head. Now she is looking for where her husband is.

Ray who noticed Farah's clothes immediately found a spot stain printed irregularly and almost covers the hijab and the robe he was wearing. “Why are your clothes dirty?”

Farah glanced at her veil that was almost drying from the splash of iced tea water earlier which gave rise to a terrible complexion. Even now his body feels sticky and uncomfortable. “I got into a disaster earlier. The waiter who brought the drink fell and hit me.”

“Do I need to drive you home to change clothes?” Ray immediately offered help. He forgets that Karin is now his lie lover.

Farah looked at Karin who was still breathing. He seemed to care less if his lover, Ray was offering help to another woman. “I went home with Mas Ilham. You guys just go around, soon I join kok.” Farah smiled, signaling that she refused in a subtle way and felt bad for Karin.

In Karin's heart, she laughed with satisfaction at seeing her boss again get rejected. He glanced at Ray with a mocking look.

Ray just didn't return that look. He took off the coat he was wearing and handed it to Farah. “Wear to cover that stain.”

Farah has not accepted it. He was still afraid that Karin would be prejudiced when she saw this.

Karin was able to breathe normally. “Take Farah. My boyfriend has a very old suit! He wanted to give you that suit. Take it easy, I won't be jealous, kok.” Karin smiled so wide that a row of her teeth were visible. Very impressive acting.

“Eh!” Farah only laughed faintly at the unique harmony of Karin and Ray. According to him, they are a good couple. Karin is a joke, while Ray is very serious. The perfect alloy.

“Already use Farah. You have to cover that huge stain,” Karin said. This time he is better to convey that he does not matter if his lover's suit is loaned by another woman.

“Iya, Brother Sasmita.” Farah received Ray's suit. “Thank you, Ray. I'll give you back.”

Just as Farah picked up the suit thrust by Ray, their hands touched her. It made Ray's heart beat twice as fast. There is a flower in the garden of his heart.

Suddenly Farah held onto her left chest. He looked in pain again. “Aakh!” The pain was spreading again.

“Farah! you okay?” Karin who saw Farah's legacy began to worry.

Farah shook her head. “I'm fine. Just feels a little pain.”

***

“Aduh!” Inspiration holding his left chest which suddenly felt pain. It's been a long time since he's felt this pain again.

“I stay here until Farah comes!” Anneline remained insistent on not moving things a single moment from her seat. He was angry that Ilham would not kiss him on the cheek.

Inspiration still does not touch Anneline. The pain became more and more, the contents of his head there were only Farah, Farah and Farah. Is he in danger, Farah?

Anneline finally saw Ilham who had not responded to her request. His right hand held his left chest and he was grimacing with the pain. Both of Anneline's hands touched the jaws of Inspiration. Facing his eyes to make more free eye contact. “I gave you two choices. I'll get out of your car, but you have to come to my inn tonight. Or you choose I say everything in front of your wife. Everything you've ever done including chasing me in Zen City for those five days?”

“Please don't bother my wife. I don't want to hurt her anymore. Please, Ann.” Inspiration tries to neutralize the pain by breathing as much air as possible. He never had a history of asthma or other respiratory problems. He never smoked either. He remembered this pain when he left Farah for five days.

Anneline smiled. “Good, I assume you chose my first offer.” Anneline grabbed Ilham's phone and typed in a number along with the address of the place where he was staying. “I'm waiting for your arrival, Darling.”

After saying that, Anneline got out of Ilham's car. He had to get back to the food booth. He did not want Kinanti to be suspicious because of her long disappearance. He even deliberately deactivated his phone so that he could not be contacted by his former maid.

***

“Sorry Ray and Brother Sasmita, I must immediately meet Mas Ilham. Thanks for the help.” Farah tightens Ray's gifting suit. A strong masculine scent wafted from the suit. She rushed to where her husband's car was parked.

Ray nodded. However, he was happy because his suit could hug the body of the woman he loved.

Karin who saw this moment suddenly wanted to make a mess after the departure of Farah. “It's a pity that only the suit is carried away, but the heart of the Father is not. What a pity,” Karin said in a deliberately contrived tone.

Ray stared intently at his secretary who was very installment. “Hai, Miss Karin. The man next to you is your boss. I'm entitled to set all my employees' salaries including yours. When you give me your love, it means you have to pay for it. Do you still want to continue your pity on me?”

Suddenly Karin swallowed her saliva. He knows the direction of this conversation and of course he does not want his salary to fall free. “Maybe enough for today, Sir.”

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