I Have Two Husband'S
4. Best Choice

Meeting two men with different backgrounds and different characters every day was a burden filled with suffering. In the morning, Arin must try as much as possible to wake up early to find a reason not to be discovered.

Sometimes Arin also has to make sure if he has a short message. He sent a message with the wrong purpose. Arin was supposed to send Aska a message but she sent it to Digtya instead. For Arin can give.

Regarding Digtya, she never made Arin dizzy. His calm personality and also loving and patient make Arin entangled in his charm.

“I'm very envious.”

Arim's eyes grew bigger hearing Bitna's statement just now. “Eri? Why?”

“I'd think, I won the lottery. Meet them all with gratitude.” Bitna then stirred up her drink.

“Why can I get stuck in this predicament?”

“Why are you asking me? I don't know. If all the women in this city knew, ah this would be viral news.”

“Stay silent! Don't spread. I don't want to get blasphemy.”

Bitna was unexpectedly flabbergasted when she saw Arin banging on the table to warn her. Bitna did not reply, but the girl simply nodded.

“You know, I'm very envious and jealous. You have two while I don't have even an ex.”

“It's not like you imagined. Every day I feel like I'm in a horror movie, it's very stressful.”

“Fear of being caught?”

“Ya.” Arin sighed listlessly.

“Then choose one of them.”

Arin was silent for a few seconds before sipping his drink.

“Entah.”

“You said they were good?”

“Ya.”

“Then choose the best.”

Arin tries to remember their romantic happenings. Starting from Digtya who always pamper him with small things but very touching.

For example, when Digtya cooks food for him. Making dinner at home is very romantic. Even Digtya doesn't allow Arin to help her cook.

“He must be afraid, you will poison him.”

Bitna's sudden speech made Arin's memory crumble in the middle of the road. Arin looked at Bitna in annoyance.

“Why are you easily touched by such a thing?”

“Not only that, there's more.”

Arin recalled the time after dinner. Digtya even cleaned things up. Arin wants to help clean the dirty dishes but Digtya refuses. Digtya told him to sit still and just look at it.

“Surely she was afraid to break her plate.”

Again the voice of Bithna made the shadow of Arin just broke.

“His plate must be expensive so he won't allow you to help him wash. She's afraid you'll break it.”

“What is it like?”

“Definitely. Tell me something else.”

Arin can not continue the story anymore, he was quite surprised by Bitna who always cut the storyline when it will climax.

“Hei tell me the other guy!”

Inevitably Arin told me what was playing in his brain now. Aska took her to a boutique and spent some clothes, bags and shoes on.

The character of Aska is very different from the sweet Digtya. Aska more impressed masculine. The man who looked outside was extremely cold yet hot inside.

Aska always teased him bravely. Grasping hands for example, and the man always does it every day when he meets. Sometimes Aska will spice it up without knowing where and when.

Rejecting was the most powerful word Arin had ever thought of but could never do.

Although Aska tends to be possessive and obsessive but the man also has a sweet side. Aska once wore her shoes like a crown princess.

“Your shoes must smell so she bought you new shoes and hastily put them on you. Ah or your stinking feet.”

“To here only my story.”

Arin nodded, agreeing with Bitna's statement.

“Your story isn't making it up, is it?”

“I said honestly. They are different but the same. They are the same but different. They are too perfect to be true.”

“I'm going to the bathroom. I was too jealous to hear your story. I'll cry there.”

Bitna is running very fast. Arin who saw it just shook his head.

Arin again sipped his drink and ate a bit of the cake in front of him while waiting for Bitna to return.

“You're here?”

Arin instantly stopped his chewing and the next second swallowed quickly. He immediately turned his body when he heard the voice he had so memorized.

“Aska.”

Arin immediately stood up to see Aska in front of him now.

“You're here?”

“So you had lunch here with your friend? Where's your friend?”

Arin's eyes immediately glanced to the right looking at that there Bitna had not been seen.

“She's gone. Let's also go.”

“But I just got to.”

“We eat in your room only. I'm with.”

A faint smile rose on Aska's face. The man did not reject it.

.........

Arin trembled because Aska did so, playing around with her body. Arin considers that Aska will have lunch with the food they have ordered but in reality Aska is wanting to eat herself.

In Office. Although Aska's room was closed, other employees could definitely see her reflection when Arin was on the desk.

Her groans during orgasm even though Arin had actually refrained from making a sound. And now Arin had to look at everyone's gaze as soon as he walked out of the Boss' room. They must have thought Arin had teased the President who became their idol.

Upon returning to his desk, Arin must find a similar strange view of Bitna.

Bitna looked into the depths of Arin's eyes. That look, made Arin less comfortable.

“You?” bitna asked curiously.

“No! What are you thinking right now, please get rid of it.”

“But you groan, Arin!” hiss Bitna, he tried not to speak loudly. “Everyone watched the shadow in the Presdir room.”

Everything is so sudden, they initially want to have lunch together but Aska pulls Arin into her lap then they make out, then proceed to more than just making out.

“You left me at the cafe because of the president. Oh, my God, so the second man is the president. Jeez my heart. You are very lucky.”

“Come,” Arin shrugs and then the next second he holds Bitna's hand.

“Don't tell anyone about my secret. My history will be over if one knows it.”

“Yes I can keep a secret but..”.

“It looks like I want to stop working.”

“Why? Are you afraid of being found out? Isn't the other guy not working here?”

“Not that the problem?”

“Then?”

“I'm tired. I'm bored.”

“So for you I'm boring?” Aska suddenly stood in front of the door of Arin's office. The man went to his waist and pulled out his angry face.

Arin gulped and then looked at Bitna again and the next second he looked back at Aska's face.

“I don't..”

“You're fired and from now on, stay home. You only need to spend your husband's money because he must be confused as to who he really works for if his wife is looking for money herself.”