Prilly'S Husband
A Johanson

"Darling, tomorrow I'm going to New York. I have business, do you want to come?" ask Mike to Prilly.

"How long?" Prilly stared as if he didn't want to be separated from Mike.

"If you want to come, we can go back on Sunday."

"No, Honey. You'll be in a hurry with your business if I participate. You better go alone and get your business done, don't rush. I can come along sometime when we can already publicize our relationship." Prilly is pampered in Mike's arms.

"All right," said Mike, peeping at Prilly's head gently. "Take care of yourself while I'm in New York. Can't play club or go home late."

"Mike, you say like I've been to a club" Prilly protested.

"I'm just reminding."

"Never. I wouldn't go to a club or a party without my brother Anthony" Prilly told Mike.

"All right, do you need a driver?"

"No need, honey, I can drive myself."

"But I'm worried."

"Keep your worries, I'm not a child." Prilly kissed Mike's lips softly. Not to miss it, Mike catches Prilly's lips with his. Unwilling to let the little kiss slip away and turn it into a passionate kiss, their tongues twisting and clicking, the sound of a small groan coming out of Prilly's lips.

"Sleep." Mike ended the passionate hot kiss.

Prilly was secretly disappointed, snorting with a bit of roughness yet she was able to hide her disappointment. "What time is your flight?" ask Prilly slowly.

"Two noon. I'll take you to your parents' house before I go to the airport" Mike replied, hugging the little woman's waist tightly. "There's no rebuttal, because I'm calmer as long as I'm not here you're at your parents' house."

"Alright, you're so chatty," answered Prilly, who was still holding back disappointment because the flames of passion in her body had not been extinguished, she tried to close her eyes trying to sleep.

It was ten in the morning on Sunday, but Anthony did not appear at the residence of their parents. Usually that handsome guy would show up every Sunday.

"Son, aren't you coming home? Me and Willy miss you." Prilly sent a text message to her brother.

"I was in New York on business. I met Willy yesterday before I went to New York." Not long after her brother returned the message.

"You left without telling me? You don't love me anymore? I'm going to forbid you from meeting Willy" Prilly threatened with an angry emoticon.

"I'm sorry. Do you want the latest edition of the Chanel bag? What color?" Anthony issued a stance in order to relieve the jealousy of his beloved sister.

"You bribed me?" reply Prilly short.

"Of course, I don't have a wife so what's the money I make if it's not spent? Only my brother can spend it." actually Anthony said honestly.

"Alright, I want some new bags and shoes."

"Take a bank card in my room and use it all you want, if you need to spend the contents."

"You're so arrogant, just look at me spending it and don't nag like a granny" Prilly sneered. In reality, Prilly didn't take her brother's bank card, she just liked to joke around with her brother. Prilly chuckled, Her brother is a god to her.

His handsome brother always changes girlfriends, almost every party he will go with a different girl. Only a few went with Anthony more than once. Most of the girls were young artists, celebrities, models, singers and daughters of the officials. But none of them have ever been introduced to Prilly anything else to their parents.

Prilly thought that if her brother were to marry one of them, maybe Prilly would have a hard time, how to talk to her sister-in-law later, she said, will future sister-in-laws understand their closeness as sisters?

In another part of the world, Anthony was sitting in a hotel coffeshop when a handsome man no less handsome than him walked up to him and sat in front of him.

"What time is the shooting schedule tomorrow?" anthony asked the man who had just arrived.

"Four ten in the morning. Are you in a hurry to get back to London?" That man is none other than Mike.

"No, I just want to go to the club tonight if time permits."

"To get jal*ng?"

"I'm just having fun."

"Cih," cynically. "Just look after you successfully become one of the models on the cover of this magazine, jal*ang will pursue you like you are a top artist," continued Mike cynically.

"Hwi, Mike of course. It's an opportunity to jump-start my company name so that everyone knows, I'm also one of the young billionaires worth counting on, right?" anthony replied arrogantly. "And the girls of the world will know how handsome I am" continued Anthony, combing his hair with his fingers back.

"Truly narcissistic," Mike cynically.

Mike came to New York to shoot the cover of a business magazine, the magazine company he just bought his shares. He wanted to implement new concepts that inspire young people.

Mike brought Anthony because Anthony had many girlfriends or just a date among artists. He wanted to wear the handsome face of his best friend to boost his magazine sales. Anthony agreed on the condition that the two of them were the cover of the magazine, not Anthony alone because he felt less confident and Mike would not obey the will of his future brother-in-law.

"Tumben you don't smoke Mike?"

"A woman forbids me to smoke."

"And you're following him?"

"Of course."

"You're serious about him?"

"I want to marry her."

"Is he ready?"

"Of course."

"Did she know you were a Johanson?"

"He didn't ask."

"And you're not trying to tell him?"

Mike did not answer. Anthony then continued. "Do you need my help?"

"Origin you didn't hurt me."

"I'll help you prove that you're different from Alexander."

"You mean?"

"Sometimes when the time comes, you'll know why Prilly divorced Alex." replied Anthony softly, there was a flash of anger in his eyeballs.

Anthony has learned of Mike and Prilly's relationship, of course knowing it because this is the only way that Anthony can make up for his guilt on his sister Prilly. Letting his sister marry a wedge**, like Alexander, is the biggest mistake of Anthony's life. Anthony does not mind Prilly falling in love with his best friend who is also cousin Alexander, ex-husband of his sister who is none other than his childhood friend.

Anthony knows Mike is different, they knew each other from childhood, it's just that Mike is always taken on the move because his parents are ambassadors for countries that are transferred to countries in this hemisphere. As Anthony knows, he doesn't even have an ex-girlfriend. He is cold towards a relationship called bond of love.

He was serious about his studies and then his job. There were a few women, but it was really just friends and business associates. He's a man who holds his principles. As Anthony knows, Mike wants to be a reliable businessman who does not need to work moving countries like his father, that's what Mike always said in the e-mails he sent to Anthony first.

And a girl who drove Mike to success, Mike pursued his career to reach the girl. Anthony knows all because Mike always shares his story in his email even though he does not mention the girl's name. Anthony knows that the girl his best friend is after is his own sister.

Sunday morning, Anthony and Mike were ready for the shoot. Mike used jeans in a pair of white t-shit and navi-colored suits and pulled the sleeves of the suit up to half his arms.

Almost the same as the style that Mike wears, Anthony with hazel eyes certainly no less handsome.

It is difficult to tell which one is more handsome, Anthony with his hazel eyes, white skin and dark brown hair or Mike with his blue eyes and golden brown hair. The two men pose casually but look very sexy, maybe if the photographers there are women, they will scream hysterically and can not focus with their camera lenses. It will even get wet just by looking at the sexiness of the two men.

They pose very naturally, so photographers have no difficulty as if they were professional models. The new photo shoot ends at around five in the afternoon and the magazine will be out Monday morning.

After finishing the shoot, they returned to the hotel to pack up and have dinner. After a break a few hours later, they rushed to the airport to return to London.

Their flight departure schedule is one o'clock at night, they wait in the private lounge. While eating the food he ordered, Anthony sneered cunningly at Mike.

"What are you planning?"

"Nothing."

"I'll castrate you if you're anything to be, '" Mike threatened.

"You're so mean, I'm your sister-in-law's candidate" complained Anthony. "You should thank me later and kiss my ass."

"Curtain, just kiss jal's ass**your ass."

"Jal**ang happily kissed my ass."

They chat while continuing to argue occasionally, this is a habit of the two of them that seems never harmonious, but honestly Anthony is more comfortable with Mike than Alexander who is stiff and cold.

That Monday morning at the Prilly company work seemed idle, everyone gathered in the main meeting room. Present in front of the meeting presiding over the meeting that morning was Mr. Laode's secretary Mr. Brown and also present a young man in his thirties. His face was quite handsome, not too stiff it looked innately very calm.

"Good morning everyone. I won't linger, just get to the point. Due Mr. Brown could no longer lead the company because of his medical condition, so he handed over the leadership of this company to his son, Mr. David Brown was next to me" Laode said, politely pointing to the man next to her and letting the man introduce himself. "Mrs. David please introduce yourself."

The man got up from his seat. "Thank you Mr. Laode," said the man politely. "Alright, introduce, my name is David I am the son of Lucas Brown, the owner of this company and from now on I will replace my father as CEO here. However, I will not serve as a CEO at Brown’s Company, I have chosen someone who is more deserving to be in the CEO position here" he continued.

"I've studied all the employee data here, maybe I'll do a major overhaul. I want this company to move forward." His eyes swept across all the employees present in the room. "And I will replace the concept of this company with a fresh style of young people so as not to be boring," he continued flat. "Alright, I beg of your cooperation and enough so that you can return to work."