The Right Choice

Trying to make peace with the wound

"Want to eat now?" ask Fabian.

"I'm going to take a shower!" micah answered, turning her back to leave Fabian.

"For a long time it will be fat" Fabian murmured after Micah was not seen.

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Micah had returned in his casual attire, a negligent keroopi with short hands and long thighs was his favorite evening wear. The original hair rolled upwards making Fabian momentarily speechless look at him. Not expecting, can stay one-stop with a cold secretary but always help her with work. Without saying anything Micah stepped foot into the dining room and Fabian immediately followed. Micah performed his duty as wife serving Fabian at the dinner table.

"Good meal!" micah said while giving a plate full of rice and side dishes.

"Thank you" said Fabian.

Silence, only the sound of the clanking of spoons could be heard. Once in a while Fabian sees Micah as strange, he's like living with a stranger he's never known before. Let alone chat, smile no Micah give until finished eating.

"You still angry?" asked Fabian to break the silence.

"No,"

"Why silence?"

"There's nothing important to talk about" he replied, standing up and taking care of the dirty dishes.

"Do we need a maid?" fabian asked because Fabian did not want Micah to be too cape with his work at home.

"No need" Micah answered briefly.

"For cooking and all homework you cannot do it yourself Micah,"

"I used to do it,"

"Or there'll be an aunt from your house who comes here twice a week to clean up!"

"Yes, it's up to you,"

After everything was settled, Micah intended to return to his room to rest. Micah put his body under the blanket and immediately closed his eyes on the long sofa in the room.

While Fabian was still at the dinner table, he was completely frustrated by Micah's sudden silence of a thousand languages. Replying with Alena, who always reminded Fabian not to touch Micah, Fabian actually even more thought of Micah. "Don't want to be touched I don't think he'll talk to me" she said, shaking her head and moving her legs towards the room.

"Mikha, if you want you can sleep in the bed let me sleep on the sofa!" fabian said but there was no answer from Micah because Micah had fallen asleep and went to dreamland.

When morning greeted, Micah was busy with the routine in the kitchen. Preparing breakfast was a pleasure for him, Micah's special fried rice was ready at the table just waiting for Fabian to eat it. Micah undoes his intention to clean up when he sees Fabian coming towards him.

Apparently the aroma of fried rice was very appetizing, so that made the worms in Fabian's stomach thrashed and immediately stepped his feet towards the dining table.

"I only made fried rice this morning" Micah said with a cold aura while giving Fabian a plate of fried rice.

"It's your fried rice that brought my feet up here, thank you Micah." Fabian ate his fried rice and gave Micah a thumbs up showing that the fried rice was delicious and Micah was forced to just pull the corners of his lips without speaking.

"Breakfast together, don't take a shower!" fabian orders Micah's wrist to sit and Micah sits on the chair next to Fabian.

As usual only the sound of the clanking of spoons was heard. Micah did not care about Fabian who had been watching him. Fabian was completely petrified by Micah's cold demeanor.

"That's always good to taste," praised Fabian.

"Thank you,"

"I'm done, I'm gonna get ready for the office,"

"Would you like to go to the office?" ask Fabian.

"Yes" he answered, standing up.

"It's still Micah's time off, lest the employees be suspicious of our marriage" Fabian said.

"There are things I want to take care of with the company in Dubai, so it's done quickly" said Micah leaving Fabian who still sits in the dining room.

"She wants to finish her job or she can't wait to finish this marriage as soon as possible" Fabian's bathin looks a little worried on her face.

"Well, we go to the office together!" Fabian.

For the time being Micah is only doing his duty as a wife to the best of his ability, about being cold to Fabian he was just setting his heart and trying to make peace with the wounds that Fabian had scratched on his first night.

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