CEO of Maksa Marah

Chapter 71. The failed dinner

Alan had already sped on, with a feeling of unease. The brother who suddenly came, without notice. Restless and anxious, leaving the little girl alone, in the apartment. Although, admitted little sister is a little rebellious and stubborn.

Huh! Alan sighed. His mind started to get messed up, due to the anxiety.

"What meda?"

"Look, Brother."

"Don't go anywhere, understand you!"

"Yes, Brother."

Connection interrupted. Although, knowing his sister was still at home, the feeling of uneasiness, still continued to envelop.

"Ah, shit?" his curse, which was still on the move, was towards the original goal.

Alan parked his vehicle in a Japanese restaurant. He saw Zia's car parked, not far away. Soon, Alan ran in. Usually, men will wait for the arrival, women. But, this was the other way around, leaving Alan in the fog.

In the corner of the room, beside a wide glass window, with sakura plants standing firm. Zia waved her hand.

"Shameful. Why should he wait for me?"

Alan hastened his pace.

"sorry. I'm really sorry" Alan said with regret.

"It's okay. I just arrived too. Want to order now?"

"Sorry." Not yet had Alan replied, the ringtone of his phone, disturbing.

"Why?"

"Go home now!"

"I just got here, arrived. Why did you tell me to come home?"

"Your little sister, turns out to be a wild girl. He's going to the club with less material clothes."

"WHAT??" Alan immediately got up. Meanwhile, Zia looked at him in a jolt.

"He's my apartment, now. I locked him in here."

"OK, okay. Wait, me!"

Connection interrupted.

"I'm sorry, I have to go."

"Why?"

"My sister's making trouble."

"Sister?"

"Later, I explain!"

"I'm coming" said Zia who had risen to snatch her bag.

Alan nodded to agree. The two walked in tandem, towards their respective parked cars. Alan's car drove first, followed by Zia who followed from behind.

Alinna's arrival starts to stress Alan out. His retired parents chose to live in the suburbs, opening a clinic. Alinna lived with her parents, after graduating from school, to continue college by living with her brother.

But, just a day, Alan was stressed. Alinna who looks obedient, apparently wandering behind him.

Alan had arrived first, out of the car, while waiting for Zia to park his vehicle.

"Where is this?" ask Zia with, align her steps, follow Alan.

"Tirta Apartment."

"Well!"

Zia held her lips, to ask further. Seeing the look on Alan's face, who was serious and restrained in annoyance.

Tirta opened the door, as the bell rang. Alan barged in, with Zia.

"Where?"

"I locked her in the room" Tirta replied casually.

Zia sat down on the sofa, with Tirta. Alan stepped into the room.

Brakes.

"Organ." Alan froze, found his sister, crying with his body covered in a blanket. "Why?" alan asked in panic.

"Sir Tirta, fuck me, hyster, torch." Unravelling tears.

Plaque.

"Sister." Alin grimaced, stroking his head.

"You think I believe you? Even if you're naked and dancing in front of Tirta. He'll throw you in the window. Put your clothes on!"

Alan rushed out, shaking his head. Why would his sister act like this to avenge Tirta? Fortunately, Alan knows the nature of his best friend who tends to be straight.

"I'll take him home. Thank you," said Alan who sat next to his girlfriend.

"Why is your sister here?" tanya Zia, who was all along the way earlier, was already curious.

"I gave him a ride. He said he wanted to meet his friends at the club."

"Well! I'm dizzy, how will I look after him later, in college." Alan ruffled his hair. He couldn't take care of his brother 24 hours. Moreover, it has to work.

Alin appeared in full clothes. His eyes are still puffy. If you have to act, it should be as much as possible. He wanted to teach his brother's best friend a lesson, which had messed up his plans.

"Sister, why don't you trust me?" Alin was still crying.

Tirta looked at him confused. What is this little girl doing? He was still yelling and scolding her in the room.

"Why you?" asked Zia, who felt sorry.

"Sir Tirta, fuck me!"

Uhuk!

Tirta choked, with her own spit. His eyes were buying at the little girl, who was crying, but his face was mocking her.

"Secretary!" zia said she could not believe what she heard.

"Zi, don't trust him. Tirta, I might throw my sister out of this building."

"Caught you?" Tirta raised the volume of her voice. "A bad girl like you? Don't dream. Go home!"

"Sister. Hix, hyx, hyx."

"Alin, already. You're making me dizzy. I'll send you out of the country and have uncle watch you."

Damnit damnit! Why don't they trust me? Is it possible that Tirta, is he really afraid of women? Not lustful? Hahaha, you fuck. Waitaminute! Is he gay? That's why Alan doesn't believe me.

I'll complain to mom and dad. They must believe. His favorite daughter was fucked.

"We go home first. Thank you." Thank you." Alan patted Tirta on the shoulder.

Alin stuck out his tongue, a gesture that this wasn't done. He will definitely repay her.

Tirta doesn't care. He immediately closed the door, so as to get some rest.

"For what, you go to the club? Who brought you?"

"My buddies. They're going to college here, so we'll make a deal."

"Wallie. Brother alone, never set foot in that place. Now, you want to go there in that outfit" Alan snapped.

Alin lowered his head, pursing his lips. Inwardly, continue to blame Tirta and vow to avenge him.

"Then, why are you slandering Tirta like that? Big brother knows him better, so he's unlikely to do that to you."

"Is he gay, brother?"

"Shut up!"

Hmh! For sure. Wherever possible, men are not interested in women, unless he is abnormal.

Brakes.

Alan slammed the car door hard. Meanwhile, Alin whose guts had shrunk, came down without a sound. Following behind, the older brother walked first.

Mucus! I don't want to go to college outside. How'this?

"Detach your clothes! Brother will take you home."

"I don't want to, Brother. I'm going to college here."

"Lecture? What college? You're not a student yet and already thinking about going to the club. What do you want to be, you?"

"Sister, I promise, this is the last time. I swear."

"Sister doesn't believe. Now, get your clothes done, we're leaving tomorrow."

Alan came out of his sister's room, riled up. Fortunately, still fortunately, Tirta saved his sister. If not, I don't know what will happen.

Alinna was still pacing back and forth in the room. No, he did not want to return home, let alone have to go abroad, with the strict supervision of the uncle. He also did not want to go to medical school. Doctors are not his ideals, even though his extended family is a doctor's profession.

He wanted to be a famous designer. You, Brother Tirta, damn it! Still had time to curse, when pressed.

Alinna grabbed her phone. Before the brother told me the situation. He will complain first.

"Hello, honey. How do you live with your sister?"

"Mom, hyx, hyx, hyx."

"Why baby?"

"Friends brother Alan, harassing me. He fucked me, but Alan's brother trusted him more. Hix, hyx, hyx."

"WHAT? I'll pick you up!"

Connection interrupted. Alinna laughing. Feel it! I will retaliate, as well as use Mr. Tirta as my way out.

"Married to a gay man, my freedom will be wide open. Haha...."