FORCED TO MARRY BRONDONG

The Rusiest Day

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As soon as I blinked my eyes, still closing my eyes I felt the bed beside me, Zain was still there.

“Eeeemmmhhh ... “ She murmured,

I smiled “Kakak, what time is it?” he asked, still closing his eyes, with a distinctive hoarse voice waking up.

I opened my eyes, so lazy to get out of bed.

“Hah??? already half six Zain, banguuunnn, didn't you have an interview call??”

“Apppaaa??!!” Zain immediately woke up with crasaks he headed for the bathroom, having previously pushed the blanket up to hit my face. Ish ...

“Sister!! Don't forget to put my white shirt on!!“ zain shouted from inside the bathroom.

“Iyaaaa!“ I grabbed two shirts from the cupboard, one mine for later use when I left for the cake shop, and another one belonging to Zain.

After I prepared the shirt, I immediately headed to the back bathroom, to shower immediately and perform the dawn prayer, even though it was almost six o'clock, but it was fine, he said, the important thing is that I should not miss my prayer time “I'm sorry your servant is God, I'm negligent,“ I mumbled.

With super speed, I immediately darted towards the kitchen, intending to prepare breakfast for Zain,

“This is all because of Zain, lulled in the darkness of the lights turned off. Huh!!“ I sigh many times.

“Kakak!!! why is his shirt so small!“ zain's voice came from inside the room.

“Ck, what else?” I muttered, then headed for the room.

“What?” I opened the door of the room, holding my head.

“Kakak, since when did my shirt become like this?? this narrowness” Zain shows the shirt he wears.

“Ugh, Zain why do you look so slim??” I'm rattled.

“Kakak, how is it??” Zain was confused.

“Ah .. geez Zain, that's my shirt, see this?? This is there lace-upnya“ I pointed to lace found under the collar of the shirt.

“Ish, don't know if I'm in a hurry?“ Zain reopened the shirt he was wearing, then threw it in any direction, then used the shirt he was supposed to wear.

I shook my head, then went back to the kitchen. Back to struggling with my activities that were delayed,

“Kakak!!“ the screams sounded again.

“Ish, let alone the hell??” I'm back to grumbling.

“Ya ampuunn .. You already wear socks why not wear pants??” I was surprised, from earlier Zain paced back and forth with a white shirt, a doraemon boxer, and a pair of black socks.

“Kakak, cepet cariin, I've bad luck nih“ Zain still ruffled my closet.

“Zain, maybe your pants are still in your room “ suggested.

“This is my room Brother“ Zain.

“I mean the room that used to be“ I gulped, unable to sharply Zain's gaze.

“Ah, ya“ Zain immediately ran towards his room, in the same costume, what if someone else saw?? Zain ran around inside the house using only his Doraemon Boxer. Ish, amused to imagine.

I went back to the kitchen.

Because the morning was so chaotic, I decided to cook something easy and fast, fried rice and beef eggs. Well, that's all I can serve.

“Kakak, I'm leaving!!!” zain's voice came from the front door.

“Zain, breakfast first!“ my yelling.

“I've had a really bad time brother!!” his reply.

I immediately ran towards the front door, carrying a plate of fried rice complete with her cow's eye eggs.

“You can't miss Zain“'s breakfast I spooned rice, then fed Zain.

Zain, take my bribe while using his shoes.

After a few bribes, Zain immediately stood up, “Kakak, already I want to leave first“

“Ya already, be careful yah“

“Alright, muach, muach, muach“ Zain showered me with kisses, ish, already know rush again still just perfect nyiumin me.

“Sister, be careful at home, doain me“ Zain waved his hand, while advancing his motorcycle.

“Dah Zain, yaa“ spirit I brandished my hand, sign gave him spirit.

Huh ... Today is the most violent day in the world. Sorry, it's all because of the dark lights.

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