The Right Choice

The Right Choice
Temporary Wife?



Micah entered Fabian's room, he saw Fabian's frustrated face and Fabian looked at Micah with sharp eyes, and Micah hesitated to step over to Fabian.


"Here!" fabian and Micah's orders came to him.


"You what?"


"I want to take the file you signed," answered Micah lowered his head.


"I haven't signed him yet" Fabian said flatly.


"I've been waiting outside" Micah said.


"Something I want to talk about, sit down!"


"Good, sir,"


"Do you know that the contract of cooperation with the Dubai company must be done by women?"


"I know sir," answered Micah looking down.


"If you know, why did you complete the file?"


"Is there a problem?" ask Micah plain.


"The thing you said? Obviously, you know I don't have a wife yet, why did you complete the file?" fabian's snapping made Micah flinch in shock.


"Has the cooperation to be carried out by the Father's wife?"


"Yes, that's it,"


"Sorry sir I really don't know, I think that's important for women. If I can handle it all. I think you gave up my same assignment last night because you already know that in the future this contract I will take care of it. I do not know if this cooperation must involve the wife of the leader of Pak, if only I knew for sure I would not complete the requirements. I'm really sorry I don't know" Micah said, trying to defend himself and apologising.


"Yes, Micah can handle everything" Fabian said, looking a little calmer.


"How should I now?"


"Yes ... You stay married with Alena, later in the future there will be Alena who takes care of you," replied Micah lightly.


"Alena can't possibly jump into Micah's business!" fabian said with his voice raised.


"That's according to you, not necessarily according to Ms. Alena. Mending now you talk first with Ms. Alena, how good," Micah suggested.


"If he can't how? You have to take responsibility because you complete the requirements" urged Fabian.


"Well, I'm in charge" Micah frowned, pointing at him.


"Yes, you also sent the files,"


"And I was just following my orders" Micah continued to defend himself.


"Yes, sorry .. if you want to fire me please. I accept," said Micah lowered his head.


"If I fire you the company will definitely not grow" Fabian said in his heart.


"His son, if I fire you, you'll definitely run away with no compensation,"


"What compensation?"


"You don't know, though? if we cancel the cooperation contract then we have to pay a penalty of 900 M,"


"Hc ..." Micah's mouth was open.


"Yes, now I'm talking about Alena, hopefully she will be ready. Excuse me for going out, sir!"


No response from Fabian, Micah immediately stood up and walked out of Fabian's room without bringing his file.


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Tap ... tap .


The sound of footsteps drew closer to Micah. Fabian's words that held him responsible made Micah drown in his daydreams.


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"Grand ...,"


The tap of an index finger on Micah's desk did not hear it, however,


"Ehem ..," Radit cleared his throat and sat across from Micah.


"Eh .. hi Radit," said Micah in surprise.


"What dream?" asked Radit smiling.


"I'm confused again" murmured Micah.


"What are you confused about? Same story with me!"


Micah told Fabian what he was complaining about and that was enough to make Radit speechless. Thinking of a possibility, what if Fabian asked Micah to be his temporary wife.


"So that's what's been making you daydream since?" tanya Radit looks a little restless.


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