FORCED TO MARRY BRONDONG

Zain Jealous?

“Kakak!!”

“Zain??” My eyes widened in shock, as I looked at Zain already behind me, his hair was disheveled, his clothes were in disarray, and he was limping.

“Kakak why are you still here?? this is malem Kakak“ Zain intimidated me.

While I was just looking at each other with Riyan, Riyan held back her smile, while looking away.

“Iya, I'm busy today,“ I replied as I was.

“Kakak, let's go home!! no good tandem with a man instead of muhrim!!” he shouted again, making Riyan's laughter break.

“Hmht, you little boy“ replied I was anxious to hear his words.

“Sister, I am not a child, I am your husband!!!” Zain shouted again.

“Hah .. where can I be called a husband, if to touch his wife just been nervous about fainting??” I answered loudly, I even forgot the existence of Riyan who was just giggling at our quarrel.

“Sister, don't talk so, no good, let's go home!!” with his legs dragged, Zain grabbed my hands firmly, then dragged me outwards, while Riyan and the other servants, just smiled and turned their faces away.

Inevitably, I followed Zain's steps, shaking my head, with an injured leg, where was my body going??.

Arrived outside he fell silent, then looked at me sharply “Silver, why is Big Brother always alone with that Om???” asked Zain, his gaze was lhoooo ... Duh ...

which “Om??” I was wondering, oh, maybe what Zain meant was Riyan.

“Yang was the same Kakar“ Zain explained.

“Oh, that's his sister Riyan Om Bayu“.

“Sister, can't be close to him anymore, I'm Brother's husband!" Zain yelling.

“Yes," I replied as I passed, approaching the parked car, which I had used when I came to the cake shop, Zain followed me from behind.

“Sister, Brother was horrified by Brother's husband's talk, right?” the question again looked frustrating, but it even added a cuteness to his face.

“Hmmhh ..” reply.

“Sister, answer me!!!“ Zain stood in front of me.

“Zain, get in the car!!“ my orders.

“Iya kak“ replied, while again dragging his feet, opening the passenger door, and immediately sitting down.

“Good boy" I smiled seeing his behavior.

“Sister, don't ever see him again" again Zain shouted, I don't know what's wrong with this boy,

“Zain, why your legs and what about your appearance?? did you fight again??” ask me after realizing back, how messy he is.

“Ti no, “ her answer shook her head, then lowered her gaze.

“Then???” my many.

I rolled both my eyeballs “Again??”.

“Iya Kak, sorry" she replied looking down.

I just fell silent, today was a very tiring day.

Upon arriving home, I went straight into the house, no longer caring for Zain who was trying to get out of the car.

I landed my ass in the chair, Zain came in and looked me in, I don't know what's wrong with this boy,

Kkrriinnngg .. kkkrriiinngggg ...

The sound of my phone rang, I picked it up from the bag, seen from the screen, Riyan called me, maybe there was another problem.

I immediately raised it “Hallo Assalamu’alaikum Yan, why??” I asked, while Zain kept glaring at me, I felt uncomfortable and went straight into the room.

“It's okay Yas, are you okay??” tanyakanya.

“Iya, I'm fine what“ replied me, while sitting at the bedside.

“Kakaaaaaaaakkkk!!!!” suddenly a shrill cry sounded from the middle room.

“Astagfirullah,“ I immediately turned off the phone with Riyan, and immediately ran towards the direction the sound came from.

“What's Zain doing?” I asked when I saw Zain rising above the soffa while on his tiptoes in fear.

“There is a cockroach Kak,“ he replied while shuddering.

“Kecoak?” I'm confused, I'm giving a look, but I can't find it.

“Iya, there, just ran down soffa“ he replied while pointing.

“Ah, yes already tomorrow aja Zain, I want to take a shower first“ I replied lazily.

“No Big Brother, must be searched now, otherwise his cockroaches will breed“ he replied, irritating me.

“Yes, look out for you, don't stand on top" I shook my hand.

Almost half an hour passed but the cockroach of the ludicrous creature, I did not find it, I was tilting between soffa, some soffa again, I tried to lift it, but I still did not find it.

“Zain, no“ I looked at Zain, who was casually watching me.

“Silver, don't go anywhere, Brother here aja, me, I'm afraid" he whined while holding my hand.

I took a breath, ‘you lied Zain, no cockroaches, but you don't want me to call Riyan again right??’ heart whispers.

“Yes, fine" I replied while returning to fix the already messy soffa.

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