The Right Choice

The Right Choice
For what purpose try?



Alena came out of Fabian's room and just passed Micah. Fifteen minutes later, Fabian followed.


"I came out first yes, want anter Alena," said Fabian to Micah but there was no answer from Micah, he continued to focus on his work and Fabian immediately stepped foot


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Kling .. the sound of Micah's cell phone.


@ Ceo Fabian [Mikha, you go home first! We can't go home together, because Alena still hasn't done the shopping]


After reading a message from Fabian, Micah immediately took care of his work and rushed home. Today Micah's energy and brain were completely drained, he was really tired and Fabian left the office in the middle of a pile of work.


After cleaning herself Mikha out of her room with hot pants jeans and a white t-shirt with unraveled hair still a little wet looking very fresh.


He stepped his feet towards the TV room, sitting leisurely unwinded. It was ten in the evening Fabian had not yet returned home, Micah turned on his TV constantly looking for a channel he liked but did not find it. While eating his homemade snacks, Micah again skated in cyberspace, after a full moon he never visited him.


Micah took a picture of an empty sofa next to him, and uploaded it on one of his social media accounts. With the caption, *Still with the same silence, the only difference is the place. Still with the same feeling, the only difference was his status. Still with the same loneliness, the only difference is his condition*


click ... successfully uploaded! It didn't take long, so many people saw it. Some give the thumb and some also give sad emoticons one of them Radit.


Kling ...


@ Babang Tampan [Still with the same feeling but a little crowded, tight because of this longing turned out to be so torturous to the soul]


Micah frowned, since when did Radit's name on his phone become Babang Charming? Micah shook his head and smiled to himself.


[Still missing huh? Don't, said Dilan miss it heavy and you won't be strong]


Kling ...


@ Babang Tampan [For your sake, whatever it is I must be strong]


"Hmmm, Radit you're all right" Micah said in his heart and kept his phone.


While in a different place, Fabian looked at the status that Micah uploaded. Fabian was already feeling bored to take Alena to the salon and surround the mall.


Fabian was not feeling well, he was already impatient to go home actually after seeing Micah's status of loneliness he felt bad and felt afraid Micah would be angry. After issuing persuasion and seduction, Alena finally agrees to go home.


Fabian until the lamp house in the dark, until here Fabian understood that Micah did not like the atmosphere that was too bright. Fabian stepped into the TV room, seeing from her status Micah, that she was in the TV room. Micah slept on the sofa without a blanket with the TV still on.


Glacier ... Fabian painstakingly swallowed his saliva, though in a state of sleep Micah still looked sexy. The hot pants that Micah uses are enough to make Fabian a little hot.


"Mikha, are you waiting for me?" ask Fabian in heart.


"Mikha, wake!" fabian said, shaking his arm slightly and Micah opened his eyes.


"Move to yuk's room!" bring Fabian.


"I'll just sleep here" Micah said, turning his back to Fabian.


Fabian momentarily fell silent, "Well, get angry again," said Fabian.


"Come on, you'll catch a cold" Fabian persuaded him but Micah did not flinch.


"I'm a carry!" fabian whispered in Micah's ear, but Micah shook his head.


"Well, let's move!" invite Fabian and Micah to not respond at all.


Fabian sighed, restoring his hair he looked confused as to what way to persuade a cold woman like Micah.


Finally, after cleaning himself, Fabian moved his desk, then he threw himself down next to the sofa where Micah was sleeping, and Fabian decided to sleep in the TV room with the tapestry.


"For whatever reason try, a new lifetime this time sleeping under and on a rug," Fabian's bath before closing his eyes.


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Sorry, just got upπŸ™


The author is really busy, not no intention of writing. πŸ₯Ί


Waiting for his like bomb from readers, let the author add morah😍.


Thank you for waiting.


InsyaAllah noon continued, mumpung holiday 😁😁😁😁