Being Queen in the Hands of Sister-in-law

Being Queen in the Hands of Sister-in-law
The Part 11


Feels weird. Like getting a new challenge when he was loved by his own brother-in-law. And it was undeniable that slowly the love for Gavin also grew in his heart.


Micah had always considered the comfort Gavin provided was only a form of brotherhood. A sense of concern from sister-in-law.


But it turns out what Gavin feels is more than that. She clearly expressed love for Micah who was clearly still the wife of the man. His own sister's wife.


The meeting of Micah and Gavin this morning was awkward. Micah suddenly worries about his performance in front of Gavin. It seemed like yesterday was just plain though Micah's appearance remained the same day after day.


Micah was afraid that his hair was not neat, his makeup was too menor, or his work clothes were inappropriate. But when Gavin is silent and doesn't comment on his performance, it means Micah's performance is fine.


"Why silence?" Gavin breaks Micah's daydream.


"So I have to do something, brother? Salto in front of Gavin's brother?"


"Not that time either. You were quiet a lot today. Why?"


"Yes, you think I can be normal after Gavin said I love you?"


"Do you not like it?"


Micah. He has not answered the love statement from his brother-in-law. But his heart did not refuse. Instead, he felt happy when Gavin expressed love.


"Not like it, anyway."


"That means accepted?"


"What?"


"I'm not going to make it, Kha. It's all in you. I understand that you are not a free person. You're still married. I know this is wrong. But... I can't do it anymore, Kha. Whatever your decision, I accept. I just want you to know that I love you. More than a brother-in-law."


Micah breathed a heavy breath. He cannot be careless in making decisions. It would be fatal if Micah now accepted Gilang's love.


For Micah, faithfulness was important even though in his marriage to Gilang there was no word of love. Even Micah did not know where Gilang would take their household.


Gilang was always busy with his affairs and refused to get close to Micah. The thing that always makes Micah wonder, what's wrong with Gilang?


Perhaps, the parable of love will come because it is accustomed that it does not apply to his household with Gilang. Precisely applies to him with his sister-in-law who turns out if Micah notices, Gavin is many times more handsome than Gilang.


After creating a feeling of comfort, Gavin declares love. He even gave Micah a kiss that Micah had only felt for the rest of his life.


The kiss she secretly hoped for again from Gavin. "okay... I'm not even interested in being kissed by Gilang. Choose Gavin's brother who kisses me, "Mikha's mind mischievously.


Yeah, even though Micah was dating, that doesn't mean she gave her lips to her ex-boyfriend. Even Gilang had never gotten Micah's lips other than the charade yesterday when Micah kissed Gilang's cheek.


That's enough. Micah only wanted one person to kiss his lips. Who else if not Gavin?


"You don't want to find out about Gilang?"


"Find out what's up?"


"Why he doesn't love you, but he doesn't want to divorce you either."


"How's it? Gavin won't help me, either." Micah's face turned irritated.


She remembers when she had to cry at Gavin's feet for him to help her. But Gavin still didn't want to help in the least. If only Gavin would help her, maybe now he and Gilang have entered the divorce process.


"Come to his office. The most appropriate lunch hour."


"Well?"


"Come in secret. Don't let him know. Set up your phone to record what you see or hear."


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The curiosity of what Gavin said made Micah really come to Gilang's office. The first thing he did after six months of marriage with Gilang.


The towering twenty-story building was already in front of Micah's eyes. Micah's heart was pounding. Explain what he'll see in there.


"Which room is Gilang, huh?" ask her at a receptionist named Shella.


Shella squinted her eyes at the young Micah, but already looked like a career woman. Ask in his heart who he is to dare to call Gilang without frills Sir.


"Who, huh? What is it going to do with Mr Gilang? Have you made an appointment?"


"Don't know me?"


Shella shook her head.


"New receptionist, huh? How many months have you been here?"


"Five months."


Micah laughed cynically. "Want to. Recognize." Micah reached out her hand to greet Shella. "Mikhayla Wirathmaja. Wife of Gilang."


"Wife?"


Micah nodded. "Yes. Wh why? Don't believe? Do I need to call Papa Anton right now?"


Shella shook her head in fear. "Don't. Okay, Mr. Gilang is in his room."


"What floor?"


"Nineteen."


"okay."


Micah had already stepped his foot before he finally returned to the front of Shella's table. "Don't call Gilang. I'm here to surprise him. If you're reckless, I'll ask Papa Anton to fire Lo."


"No. I won't, I'm."


"Good."


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Micah's heart pounded even more as the elevator slowly rose, bringing him to the nineteenth floor where Gilang's room was located.


What will I see there?


Or what will I hear there?


The question kept turning in Micah's head. Unaware that the elevator doors were open on the nineteenth floor.


Micah looked in all directions. There are only two rooms on this floor. The concept is almost the same as Gavin's office. There is only a secretarial room and also a Gilang workspace.


There's one more room actually. But the room is open. There are several chairs around the round table and also a sofa that surrounds the room. Maybe the room was used if there was a big guest, Micah thought.


Take a quick look at the empty secretarial room. It made it easier for Micah to enter Gilang's room without anyone getting in the way.


As Micah's feet began to approach Gilang's room, which turned out that the door was not closed perfectly, there was a faint sound that Micah himself was no stranger to such a sound. The voice of a man and a woman was becoming clearer.


Micah's heart was pounding. Micah is not a woman who does not know if it is a voice *****.******** that sounds earthy from inside, indicating how hot the activities they are doing right now.


Micah's hand trembled. But he was still able to pick up his phone and turn on video mode, as Gavin suggested.


Micah looked for a suitable position to record Gilang's activities with a woman sitting on his lap in almost completely exposed clothes.


Luckily, it was easy for Micah to get the tape with Gilang's face and the woman clearly visible. They were so engrossed that they were unaware of Micah's existence there. Even as Micah opened a little wider the door of Gilang's room.


"Geez, my eyes" Micah said in his heart. I don't want to see this activity. But for the sake of the perfect recording she had, Micah was forced to keep his eyes open.


"Bad Lo, Gilang. You cheap guy, Lo. It could be that having a wife is considered even like a gini with another woman," his mind was upset.


Micah began to feel disgusted when he heard the ****** was getting louder. Until without waiting for them to finish with their disgusting activities, Micah chose to leave.


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Micah throws his phone violently onto Gavin's desk. Making Gavin smile in satisfaction without asking what Micah got there.


"Don't keep that phone."


"Why? What cell phone do you keep on using?"


"Yes, I do not want to bring a phone that has indecent videos. I'm buying it new."


"Yes removed, can."


"Don't, dong. It could be evidence to demand a divorce from Gilang."


Gavin laughed. "This is just one proof, Kha. There is much more you have to get. Make Gilang lose in court later."


Micah widened his eyes. "What else should I look for, brother?"


"Much." Gavin moved from his seat. He approached Micah and took his hand. "Yuk, I bought her phone."


"No." Micah pulled his hand forcefully so as to get a questionable look from Gavin. "I can buy it myself. I'm not a matre chick, yeah."


"Nobody said you were a matre girl, honey. I just want to buy what you want even though money from Gilang and your parents have been spilled in your account."


Micah's body was sculpted. Gavin's affectionate call that left Micah not struggling at all.


"Come on." Invite Gavin while Micah is still in his place.


Micah poked his lips withstanding a smile. "Wait," he said again stopped Gavin's steps.


"What else, Micah? So buy a cell phone or_"


The cup!


Micah kissed Gavin's cheek briefly. "So, dong. Let's go."


Micah goes ahead of Gavin. Leaving the smiling Gavin happy with what he just got.


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Gilang smiled widely watching his woman limp helplessly above the sofa in his room.


Their clothes have not been perfect, but they still want to do what they always do every day in the room. Even though today they have repeated it many times. Even Gilang had to cancel several meetings in order to spend time with Viona. The woman in her secretarial status, also her lover.


Their relationship was established even before Gilang married Micah.


"Lang, the door can be so wide open, huh?"


He looked straight at the door. "Aren't they closed?"


Viona. "Close, really, Lang. But not in a meeting."


Without saying much, Gilang immediately pressed several numbers on the phone that was on his desk.


"So anybody climbed into my room?"


"She, Sir."


"Who?"


"She said she was Gilang's wife. I didn't dare to hold him back for threatening me to complain to Mr. Anton for _"


"Damn!" he said while putting the phone down roughly.


"Why?" Viona looked at Gilang questioningly.


"Mikha's here."


"What?"


Gilang can't think anymore for now. To be sure, it's all coming to an end because Micah already knows about this.


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The long part, I hope you like it... 😘😘