The Right Choice

I feel comfortable with you

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Micah continued his work seriously, he had to hurry to finish it so that he immediately went to Dubai to start his cooperation but unlike Fabian he was drowning in his daydreams, thinking about the feelings he had and the marriage he was in.

"I felt comfortable with Micah, she was a smart and reliable woman in any case. Sometimes he looks very mature with all his abilities but sometimes he is also very funny, looks like adorable children," he said while staring at the profile photo of Micah who was in one of the messaging applications on his phone.

"But what about Alena who's always waiting for me, how can I make her a spinster. This feeling really puts me in a difficult position" Fabian continued, looking at a picture of Micah and then seeing the clock in his left hand showing five o'clock in the afternoon. Fabian rushed out of the room to take Micah home.

"Mikha, it's late afternoon. Yuk's home!" bring Fabian.

"Yeah!" Micah stood up and walked beside Fabian.

"Have it sorted out?"

"Already,"

"So fast?"

"Yes" she replied smiling.

"Smart kid" Fabian said, shuffling Micah's hair.

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While at the same time

In a room without light and only illuminated by a small lamp, Rena was chatting with someone behind the phone.

[Excellent work, I've received all the photos]

[Is the collection of evidence enough, ma'am?]

[Not yet, keep watching and follow wherever Alena goes]

[Alright, I think both of them want Mr. Bian and Mrs Micah to part ways Ma'am]

[Make sure it won't happen!]

[Okay, Mom]

After turning off the phone, Rena looks increasingly anxious because Fabian's loyalty to his past love makes Fabian even like losing his mind.

"May Micah be able to open your eyes and heart, son," Rena said in her heart.

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Hot pants made of denim material, super short and show the thigh as a whole make it look very sexy. Micah purposely wore it so that he could move freely and not make it sultry. His favorite shirt tops with short sleeves that are plain white make the fine feathers in his hand more visible.

Micah landed his butt right next to Fabian while giving his dossier and balpoint. Fabian tried to regulate his breathing lest Micah see anything down there start to stiffen.

"Mas, chipp!" Micah reminded.

"Ah, yes" Fabian said, accepting his file and signing it one by one.

"Why should it be signed now?" fabian asked, looking at Micah who had just placed his cheek on Fabian's upper arm.

"Let's calm Mas," Micah replied with focused eyes to his file, not realizing that his behavior made Fabian again swallow his saliva.

"Mikha why you have to be this close, you really make me feel more unable to wiggle," Fabian said.

"No, no, no" said Fabian.

"Thank you," he replied as he stood up, but Fabian instead pulled him back to sit down.

"Ih, Mas" said Micah pinching Fabian's arm.

"Short of a second, I want the nanya first, When are you going to Dubai?"

"Later Mas, there will be work on hotels in Bali that I have to deal with directly Mas,"

"Isn't it the hotel in Bali that we have handed over to let Radit and Rangga take care?"

"Yes, but they're both overseas, Mas,"

"Where?" asked Fabian curiously.

"I don't know Mas, they didn't tell me,"

"Emmm ...,"

"That's just?" micah and Fabian asked.

Micah stood up and took his foot into the room to save the file that Fabian had signed.

"You want to sleep? It was still late in the afternoon" cried Fabian as Micah moved further away from his sight.

"No Maaas" he replied, shouting.

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