You are my Choice

KP M II section 84

Monday morning Rona was preparing work clothes that would be worn by the husband, removing work clothes as he wanted, Darren as a husband can only wear what will be prepared by his wife, he said, no need to argue even though he feels a little strange with the selection of colors of the shirt that his wife does not know where the dark purple shirt comes from.

Darren is seen standing by looking at the shirt in his wife's hand.

"Why is it like that? don't you want to wear the clothes I'm ready to wear again?" sindir Rona who still remembers her husband's behavior a few days ago.

Darren gave a stiff grin and shook his head, "i put it on, "" said the man, taking the shirt in Rona's hand and removing the hanger and in a slow motion accompanied by a very heavy breath, the man finally began to put one by one his hands on the old purple shirt until the shirt was perfectly attached to his body.

"here." Rona helped button up the shirt, looking very painstaking as a wife.

"You look more beautiful" said Darren, but what he saw was the top of his wife's head, not her face.

"Are I pretty?" cibir Rona then buttoned all the clothes up to the neck to make Darren suffocate.

"The top don't need to be Na, ngaco!" jolt Darren then reopen the top button.

"And want to wear a tie must be in kancingin allah," explained the woman in front of Darren while looking up.

Her husband's height was extremely troublesome to her as they spoke while facing off like this.

"I don't wear a Rona Aliza tie!" Darren immediately blurred when he saw that his wife had shown a tie that was unusually colored in contrast to the shirt he was wearing today.

Darren felt his wife was deliberately dressing herself with such a look in order to disguise her good looks so that there would be no woman in the office glancing at him.

"Ih why run away anyway, wear his tie Kakaak," cried Rona chasing the husband who ran to the middle room of the apartment unit they occupied.

"No way!" reject Darren while pointing Rona to stop moving no longer chasing him.

"Let's cool, sister," said Rona persuaded the husband who looked horrified to see his current behavior.

"No need to wear that I'm cool," said Darren with a very narcissistic high make Rona cluck.

But in her heart she confirmed that her husband did not wear clothes even though he would still be handsome, because that is the truth and that fact now makes him afraid that there will be women like Sherin who approach the husband.

"I'm angry with Brother" said Rona with pursed lips to threaten her husband.

"Yes already angry, more angry than me in making like a magic clown, wearing a colorful suit is not clear." with lightness Darren challenges his little wife who will soon enter college.

"Oh so it?" rona's eyes are squeaking.

"Well, what do you want?" said Darren with a silly look and ridicule the wife.

"I ran away again, right?" Rona issued a second threat that in fact only get a lip from her husband.

"Gih ran away, most went home to Papa with Mama," challenged Darren.

"Will not go to Papa's house again, you will suckle again!" rona grunted.

"If so most to the house Dad continues to confide deh the same Mother, ngadu Darren kak gini Kak Darren that, Kak Darren evil the same Rona," darren's taunts with his amazing lips are very clever at making-up sucks.

"You ah!" Rona threw the tie on the floor then went inside the room and locked it.

What did Darren do? the man was dumbfounded with his mouth open and his eyeballs were moving around and saw his wife was really snatching at him.

"Naaa," called Darren as he picked up the tie lying on the floor, the man slightly shuddered at the mix of colors in the tie that made them argue and ended up with Rona snatching at him.

"Bodo!" rona exclaimed from inside the room as Darren called out to her and knocked on the door.

"Rona dear, here dong I leave this," Darren persuaded with a call of affection that rarely came out of his mouth.

There was no answer from inside the room to make Darren drunk, the man then immediately put on the tie that made them noisier with a grimacing face imagining how he would look right now if he were to reflect.

"Yes deh Na I wear the tie" said Darren as he began to wrap the tie around the collar of his purple shirt.

Chequek!

Not expected to hear the sound of a key that is turned and then handle the door that moves until the door is open.

Darren grinned wide while showing a tie that is now neatly attached to his neck.

"I'm wearing it, aren't I?" darren asked the wife who was smiling.

"Yes, breakfast has just left" asked Rona.

The two walked hand in hand towards the kitchen and past the display cabinet that had a mirror made Darren stop stepping.

"Truly handsome Na," said Darren when he saw his reflection in the mirror quite large in front of him now.

Rona also became interested in hearing the husband's statement and also saw the reflection of her husband in the mirror.

In an instant her mouth frowns unacceptable if her husband still looks perfect even though wearing clothes and ties that collide color.

"Deliver!" cetus Rona with her moving hands opened the already very neat tie around her husband's neck.

"Well how the hell Na, just asked to use, fit already in use and even told to take off," cried Darren strangely with Rona's attitude.

"No need to know, the tie is off" said Rona.

"I opened it, but don't tell me to wear it again?"

"Iyaa cepet selelin," said Rona impatiently with a tie that seemed to begin to feel at home nangkring in the body of her handsome husband.

Darren also helped Rona open his tie and then gave the tie into the hands of the wife who then squeezed it with great anxiety.

Seeing that Darren smiled faintly as his plan to not wear that ridiculous tie was already working.

Darren breathed a sigh of relief while stroking his own chest behind Rona.

The two began to get busy enjoying a simple breakfast made by Rona, although the masij was a little salty because most of the salt but Darren did not protest or nag, the man still enjoyed the food until it ran out.

"Na," called Darren after downing his drinking water.

"Hm," Rona raised her eyebrows.

"Later lackin salt a little yes," said Darren then stroked the wife's hair.

"Wasin' ya?" rona asked with a sad face.

"Nothing, the name is also new to learn but tomorrow-tomorrow lives in lessin aja saltnya than before," said Darren very familiar if he has a wife who has not been good at cooking.

Rona finally nodded in understanding what her husband said, it is still good that she has a husband like Darren who does not directly denounce the dishes she makes, even gently tell himself about the salt that must be reduced.

"Sister."

"Yes Iang" said Darren, making Rona almost faint because of the voice and expression of her husband when he said that.

"Thursday I took my diploma, who took it?" ask Rona.

"Well, yes" this Rona was the one who asked and now he also answered his own question making Darren shake his head.

"I took it," said Darren later.

"But Brother works, let Papa take it anyway.." Rona stopped her words.

"Yes if you want Papa to take it," said Darren who no longer want to argue his wife.

Rona smiled how she realized that her husband was indeed very attentive to her despite having a very large jealous soul, of course, jealousy is very reasonable because Rona will also not like to see her husband close to other women, especially her campus friends.

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Darren who just arrived at his office just took the elevator to his room, when out of the elevator the man was welcomed by his secretary who from the beginning Darren served always felt his ears hurt because of Darren's call for him.

Just imagine as long as Desi became secretary there has been no director who called her with the call of Mbak! Desi really wanted to protest but he still thought about his job which might in an instant be over if he protested just because of Mbak's call that his director did.

Desi welcomed the director's arrival with a slightly bowed body as a sign of respect.

Darren nodded then opened the door of his room but it turned out that he did not immediately enter because then he called his secretary.

"Mother."

Desi slightly relaxes his body because so early his ears have to hear said Mbak.

"Yes Director," said Desi who has since been banned by Darren not to call the Father immediately replace it with a director call, it is better than having to continue in protest, it is better than having to continue in protest, even though he also really wants to protest to the director who casually calls himself Mbak.

"This time you have a meeting with the owner of the Argana group company," Desi explained before Darren even asked.

Darren knitted his eyebrows together hearing the secretary's description, "indeed I asked that?"

Darren's question was immediately greeted with a headband from the woman who wore a short skirt but still looked polite because the skirt was still below the woman's knee, unlike her Istir school skirt which the other day ran out she was laying her seams.

"It should be when I call Mbak just answer, then wait back what I want to say, so the right order," said Darren.

Oh, the new God also came but Desi had felt toyed with by the student's director, the secretary was secretly massaging his chest so as not to let out his emotions that had risen to the top of his head.

"Make me tea" said Darren, then casually breezed in.

Desi squeezed both hands when Darren entered and the door was closed to channel the anxiety he had been holding since, even though without being asked Desi would immediately take tea for the director.

Desi stomped her feet on the floor of the building as she stepped into the office kitchen to make what the director asked for.

"The secretary has a new and young director even frown Mulu feeling, no happy-happy," said an employee who passed by Desi.

"But the handsome, I continue to be in college, flocking means yes, the young leaves are still seger-segernya," said the woman with a very silly.

"Yes he was handsome and still young so young until I was called Ma'am! crazy Anjir in his mind I'm a vegetable maker what," grumbled Desi.

"haha." look spontaneously and brazenly the woman laughed loudly at the complaints of the secretary who had once been Aditya's secretary but not for long because Aditya who sometimes wanted a lot and felt did not fit him until he was transferred to the branch office.

Luckily he was only mutated not until fired, but his luck did not last long because eventually he had to have a director who was exactly the same nature as Aditya.

Just a few days ago the woman was made very dizzy with the call of Mbak Darren addressed for her.

"Eh but if in tegesin gini anyway your face is like a vegetable mbak anyway, hahaha." the woman was even more mocked Desi who had been very glaring at hearing his laughter.

"Sana lu ah, how bad you are!" Desi threw away her friend who was still laughing when she left him.

****

"Why hasn't the kid called yet?!" muttered Aditya who was heard by the assistant who was always good at doing work.

Aditya looked at Johan who was looking at him with an indistinct look.

"What?" ask Aditya.

"So, you talk to me?"

"No! I'm mumbling." Aditya can always answer according to what he wants whatever it is even though sometimes it makes people not understand how there can be a successful businessman but his behavior sometimes does not make sense like new only he did.

"Your mumbling sounds are heard in my ears" Johan said.

"Because you have ears, otherwise you wouldn't have heard what I muttered earlier."

At once Johan stomped his nose with a very heavy sigh as if to illustrate how tired he had been all this time.

"Alright, please continue your murmur and I'll plug my ears." Johan said scathingly and began to ignore the boss to get busy again at his job.

Aditya also raises his shoulders and throws his lips to hear and see the attitude of the assistant who always makes him interested to make him upset or disturb him.

Evidently when the atmosphere began to calm down, Aditya also returned to voice.

"Rapidly call Darren," Aditya said and it was clear it was an order but the assistant instead remained busy on the paper on his desk ignoring what Aditya was saying.

The assistant didn't even move in the slightest to turn to him making Aditya cluck furiously.

"You didn't hear me talk?!" Aditya looked annoyed.

"Johan!" aditya exclaimed when Johan remained unmoved as if he did not consider himself in the room.

"Mother called me?" with a flat face, Johan asked.

"I'm talking to you!"

"I think you're mumbling again" said Johan, who no longer felt shy about being rude to his own boss.

"Oh my goodness" complained Aditya as if he was tortured in the face of the attitude of his assistant.

Johan removed the glasses framing in both eyes, although not too myopic but the man needed enough glasses to clarify the type on his work paper.

"I said call Darren!" press Aditya's own anxiety because of the action he just did.

Without speaking again Johan immediately carried out the request of the superior to contact a student who served as director.

"Why Om?" darren asked when he found out Johan was calling him.

"Your father wants to talk" Johan said, then gave his handphone to the boss.

"How's it?" just ask when she hears her son's voice without explaining what he is asking right now.

"How's what?" and it's true that Darren was confused by what his father was asking.

"Who is your friend's mother's name?!" jolt Aditya loudly heard in Johan's ear until the man turned his back not thinking that his boss was asking the mother of his son's friend.

Crazy thinking had immediately filled Johan's head with a look that highlighted suspiciously at the man who was still unconscious of him.

"Darren forgot Dad, later Darren asked the same Permana. anyways why be a curious father anyway?" Darren cornered the father.

Hearing that Aditya also stroked his own nape until accidentally his eyes collided with a pair of Johan eyes that looked at him with a sharp and cynical look.

Aware of being in trouble making Aditya immediately turn off his phone with the child and put the assistant's mobile phone on his desk.

"Do I need to tell your wife what I just heard?" more questions lead to a threat gliding from Johan's mouth.

Look how Johan knows very well what will happen to an Aditya Erlangga if he is caught by his wife asking his mother a friend of their child.

No one will be able to save Aditya from Rianti's rampage.

"Find out who Darren's friend's mother knows me!" rather than a long affair it is better to just give orders to Johan.

"Don't your wife need to know?!" syndicate Johan.

"Don't make trouble Han," Aditya finally said.

"I'm just doing what your wife told you to do first, you forgot if your wife asked me to report any suspicious actions."

Jeez, it seems that when it comes to women Johan will be more in favor of his wife than him, so it feels very dangerous if he does not give an explanation to his assistant about why he asked the name of the mother of his son's friend.

Aditya finally told what Darren had told him and asked him the other day to the assistant who was now stroking his chin seriously listening to the story from him.

"Find out who that woman is, lest my suspicions be proven!" press Aditya to give a warning.

Since speaking with her son yesterday Aditya really felt a little disturbed because the woman described by Darren had led to one woman he had known.

"His son is named Sherin" Aditya said again.

Johan nodded in understanding and did not report to Rianti because his boss was not intending to do anything crazy.

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