TRAPPED IN THE NOVEL WORLD
Not a Choice

"Who do you like? Luna or me?" Aluna's question in the elevator left Alvin speechless.

"What do you mean?" ask Alvin.

Not yet able to answer Aluna's question, the elevator door opened. The two then went out together, passing through several servants who had previously bowed in respect.

As Aluna sees Alvin drowning in her daydream Aluna holds the man's arm. "Don't think about it, I'm just asking like that. Let's go meet those two clients now."

Why do I always let go of asking silly questions like that? Obviously Alvin would say he liked Luna more, because he was his wife. Inner Aluna.

The two of them walked together to the Gangan restaurant, located right next to the Wiratama Company. Most of the restaurant's stock belongs to Alvin, so its entrance can be accessed through the first floor of his company. Alvin and Aluna just need to walk through their office lobby to get to the restaurant.

But before they meet the two clients, Alvin stops his steps and holds Aluna's hand. "Aluna."

Aluna paused for a moment and turned to the side. "Well." yeah."

Alvin shifted his body and whispered softly, "if I like you better, will you stay with me forever?"

Aluna's expression stiffened immediately. To prevent Alvin from seeing his eyes he quickly lowered his head.

In a deep heart without realizing it, Alvin preferred Aluna over Luna. But suddenly, the man remembered the figure of Luna. She misses Luna very much. Missed when she waited for him to come home, served him dinner and accompanied him to the end. Luna won't sleep until she gets home. Luna looked weak but she was very obedient. All of those things the man secretly missed him.

"You and Luna are one body. You're alike. Your question doesn't need an answer, because it's not an option."

Alvin's words were so striking, making Aluna unable to say anything more.

I don't know why, I'd be happier if you said you liked me more. It sounds evil indeed, because I have secretly captured Alvin's heart from Luna, and that is the truth. But, no! I have to be professional, not late to like you let alone obsess over having you. Aluna looked at Alvin's back.

I want you, Aluna. But I'm so scared of losing, like when I lost Ana. Inner Alvin stepped without looking.

Both of them dissolved into each other's minds while walking towards the client's desk.

A few minutes later, the two of them were sitting at a table, having a casual meeting with two female clients. Alvin sat next to Aluna. So the series makes both clients who initially want to tease Alvin, can only bite a finger.

Almost an hour of lunch interspersed with casual meetings, finally finished already. They talk a lot about the work plan project, the dividends to be given and all the rules that must be agreed on both.

"President Alvin, how's your decision? We will be very happy to work with the Wiratama company" said the minimally dressed client in red.

"All the absolute decisions are in the hands of my assistant" Alvin said. Somehow this leg meeting Alvin was not focused, in his brain a lot of thinking about his future relationship with Aluna.

"Thank you for your trust. Nice to work with you, Miss." The two clients greeted Aluna alternately before leaving.

The restaurant was quite crowded. But it looks very quiet and quiet because Aluna and Alvin are both silent and do not talk to each other. Aluna busied herself by opening her laptop and working on documents she had not yet completed. Alvin picked up a cigarette he had just bought.

Alvin twirled the tip of the cigarette, wanting to sip it but snuffed. Of course, because there is not a special area for smokers. Alvin is not an active smoker. He smoked at certain times. When his mind is upset or when he is sad. At the moment, the man feels both.

"I went to the toilet for a while" said Alvin, standing up and taking a pack of cigarettes.

When Alvin picked up the object, he unconsciously nudged and spilled strawberry juice that Aluna would drink. Automatically the glass containing juice spilled about the dress used Aluna.

"Aragh!" Aluna gasped in surprise, fortunately the glass did not fall to the floor.

Hearing Aluna's cry, everyone in the restaurant watched the two of them. Aluna and Alvin are the center of attention.

Strawberry juice is still a lot almost meets the glass and just drank a few sips. The whole spill was about Aluna's dress. Even though the dress he wears is black, it still looks dirty and sticky.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean it, Luna." Suddenly, Alvin picked up a tissue and cleaned it with his own hands.

The sight made everyone dumbfounded. They never thought, Chairman Alvin who they think is crazy cleanliness would clean the juice spill with his own hands. That's a step for them.

"Alvin, let it go. I'll clean it in the toilet." Aluna took the tissue and cleaned it.

"See they are very romantic. I thought the President would be cold to his wife. Moreover, they used to get divorced" said someone sitting in the middle.

"Yes right, I heard Miss Luna also worked with him as an assistant. Hopefully this can have a good impact on us" said one restaurant visitor.

"Wear this first. After that I'll get Sam's assistant to bring me a set of change of clothes" Alvin said, opening the suit, then covering the dirty part of the dress with the suit he wore, "at least it can cover up juice spill stains."

"Thank you President, but this doesn't matter. After all, the cloth is black so the nodes are not so clearly visible," said Aluna.

Alvin was not like Aluna. He did not want his employees to look down on Aluna for seeing her dirty clothes. Alvin always wanted to look perfect in the eyes of his employees.

"We have to value our own bodies if we want to be appreciated by others. Put it on," said Alvin, putting his suit on Aluna's body.

At that time also the system necklace immediately lit up.

...[.Congratulations Miss Aluna, you managed to get one suggestion bag.]...