The Right Choice

The Right Choice
Radit's not gay



"Sit here!" radit ordered while patting the sofa beside him.


"Why not turn on the lights?" micah asked as she stepped towards the light switch but Radit prevented it.


"Don't Micah!"


"Why?" micah asked turning around.


"Let it be like this,"


"why?" ask Micah who is still standing.


"There is already light from the next room, the atmosphere that is not too bright makes me more comfortable" Radit replied.


"I think it's like that too" Micah said and sat down beside Radit.


Radit positioned his seat to face Micah, and Micah changed his position to face Radit. They sat together on the same sofa.


"I want to talk" Radit said seriously.


Micah nodded.


"You know that client?" ask Radit.


Micah answered with a nod of his head.


"He who?"


"Something happened unexpectedly, I never thought God would bring me to him again,"


"Do you know her very well?"


"Yes, she was Reza's ex-boyfriend when I was in high school,"


"Have you ever hurt her?"


"I left him, after I caught him having an illicit relationship with my best friend,"


Radit was silent


" I don't know what he means behind all this? what does he want? what's he planning? I wouldn't have imagined that if you hadn't come maybe me and him .." Micah said after Radit put his index finger on Micah's lips.


"I won't let anything bad happen to you" Radit said, staring deep at Micah.


"Thank you" Micah said, spontaneously embracing Radit close his body and sticking his head against Radit's chest.


Comfortable, that's what Micah feels.


"In the future, you have to be careful! if you can you have to refuse when the client invites you to meet in a place like that," Radit said as he stroked Micah's head that was still stuck in his chest.


"If Bian's the one who asked?" micah asked who was still wrapping her hands around Radit's waist.


"You can't go alone!"


"If Mr Bian tells me to go alone?"


"I'll be with you,"


"I'll give you all my time" Radit replied truthfully.


Micah was silent as if there were a million questions he wanted to express, but he paused.


"Make sure the drinks you drink are safe!" radit's orders.


"Where do I know the drink has been mixed," Micah replied.


"You should be able to read the situation, more thoroughly and more sensitive to every condition around you!"


"I'm also confused, why tonight I can be careless," he said, Micah confused by himself not usually he's like this.


"Maybe you are tired" said Radit with his left hand rubbing Micah's head still at home against his chest and his right hand holding Micah's left hand.


"At that time I was tired of waiting for Reza, he had been flipping through files for a long time without signing them" Micah said.


"And at that very moment Reza was waiting for you to drink the juice immediately" Radit replied.


"Yes, I just got it. I can't read the situation last night."


"In the future, if you don't order that drink you shouldn't drink it!" advice Radit.


"Including the drinks you ordered?" ask Micah plain.


"Yes" replied Radit.


"Why?"


"I'm afraid to mix stimulants in your drink" Radit chuckled.


"I'm not afraid" challenged Micah.


"Why?" ask Radit curiously.


"But even when I was under the influence of the drug, I stayed safe with you and you didn't use me. I clearly remember when I undressed because it was not strong with the heat that spread in my body, you closed your eyes. Even when I asked you to quickly do so, you refused and scolded me instead" Micah explained.


"You're not gay, are you? you like girls, don't you?" micah asked worried about Radit.


Radit was silent and the atmosphere was instantly silent.


"If you ask in a conscious state, I will not reject Micah" Radit said.


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Yes, yes, I used to read..


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