The Right Choice

The Right Choice
Radit Anxious



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As the time has set for lunch, Micah rushes to the cafe where he and Radit meet. Because this is lunchtime, the atmosphere of the cafe is very rame.


Radit waved his hand at Micah who was circulating his gaze.


"Hey... " Mikha returned Radit's hand and approached him.


Radit stood up from his seat sliding the chair and allowing Micah to sit.


"Thank you" Micah smiled.


"Together Micah" Radit replied.


The cafe waiter approached them and gave them a list of their food menu.


"I want steak and orange juice" Radit said.


"What do you want to order?" ask Radit.


"Same on," answered Micah smiling.


"Well wait a minute, Mrs!" the waiter said it was polite.


"Yes" answered Micah


"I feel like Madam" Micah chuckled.


"Don't you, Mrs Radit," Radit chuckled.


"What the hell," Micah was bashful.


"When was the meeting?"


"Currently."


"It's for sure."


"Where's the file I need to sign,"


"Here," Micah gave the file and Radit signed it.


"Not read it yet?" ask Micah.


"Not necessary,"


"Why?"


"Because I believe in you," Radit answered looking at Micah.


"Related?"


"100%,"


"That's a transfer letter of all your possessions so on my behalf," Micah said seriously.


"Nothing," Radit replied flatly returning the file.


"Well, it's okay" Micah was curious.


"It's okay so on your behalf as well" Radit smiled.


"Why?" ask Micah.


"Yes, it will be yours, too" replied Radit smiling by folding his hands on the table while looking at Micah inside.


"What the hell," Micah pinched Radit's sting.


"Aw.. yummy Micah," Radit grimaced.


"What's good?" Micah looked confused.


"So what did you do?" Radit asked back.


"Pinch you," answered Micah innocently.


"I think it feels good" Radit said, pretending to think.


"You're a strange one," Micah was anxious.


"Please enjoy the food!" said the cafe waiter.


"Thank you" Micah and Radit responded compactly and they chuckled together.


Radit immediately cut the steak in front of him while Micah drank the juice.


Radit gave the steak he had cut to Micah and exchanged it for a steak that was still intact.


"Thank you, yes" Micah replied smiling happily at Radit's attention and Radit nodded.


Micah and Radit always show their attention, they are still confused by the feelings they feel, which they always give each other attention for each other.


Radit was unfocused on eating, his eyes unable to take his eyes off Micah who was eating gracefully.


"Focus same food!" tell Micah to hold his smile.


Radit became aware of Micah's words and continued eating.


"Where are you going?"


"You go to the hotel bu Rena,"


"I'm anterin, right?"


"Aren't you busy?"


"I'm so relaxed, what do you want to do nyamperin bu Rena?" tanya Radit while drinking her juice.


"He told me to come, there's something to talk about" Micah replied.


"Yes yuk!" bring Radit.


"Get the drink!"


"I am full of Micah" Radit rubbed his stomach.


"Resid!" firmly Micah


"Yes-yes." Radit finished his juice and Micah smiled.


Radit kept 5 pieces of money hundreds of thousands on the table for payment and immediately got out of his car. As usual Radit opened the car door for Micah.


"Where are you going to be tonight?" ask Radit


"I'd like to see the Client to ask for his signature,"


"Where?"


"In the club."


"Haishhh.. Can't ah!" Radit forbids worry.


"She asked him there," Micah said.


"Not tonight! tomorrow night, yes" Radit's pinta.


"Tomorrow he will go again to New York,"


"Have you met him yet?"


"Not yet, he's an old friend of Mr. Bian said,"


"Why the hell, should it be at the Club?" Radit's worried.


"It's normal, not the first Client to meet at the Club,"


"Have you been there?"


"Already,"


"Well?" Radit.


"Just give the file or ask for the Client's signature, it's gone home again!"


"You be careful when you come to such a place!" Radit.


"Yes I know," replied MIkha calmly.


"What time is there?"


"Hour 8,"


"You know, 7 o'clock, I'm anterin."


"Why you?" micah asked chuckling feeling strangely the same Radit.


"Yes I'm worried about Micah, I'm afraid the client will do things with you,"


"Just calm down." Micah smiled stroking Radit's shoulder.


Thank you for reading 😍😍😍