Loving my best friend's sister

Loving my best friend's sister
Painful But Bloodless



Before long, Lita came up with a two-stacking challenge and gave it to Brandon.


"Eat yes, do not forget the love of Marsya as well. Be careful on the road." The proverb of Lita the best sister-in-law, the netizen version.


"Thank you brother-in-law, go first ya." Pamit Brandon's.


"Pake my car aja Brand, berabe if the motorbike is afraid of rain on the road, it's too cloudy." Raka said then gave the car keys to Brandon.


"Thanks bang, you know best." Raka just smiled and patted Brandon's arm slowly, after which Brandon left in his brother's car.


Now there are four people who are still in an awkward atmosphere, um he means the awkward Danu, Raka mah not seem awkward as his own father.


Raka again sat face to face with her father, she threw her evil smile. He knew that Danu had lost completely with all the spicy words from him earlier.


"When are you here? Want to sleep, but like his room if you have to sleep with a man like you." Sindir Raka spicy, very spicy like chili carolina reaper, the hottest chili in the world.


"Can you treat me a little kindly, son?"


"Tife is a man like you if in goodin little like to visit." Sinis Raka's.


"Your attitude is very contradictory to that boy, who exactly is that kid? Why can you stay at your house." Tanya Danu, she meant to know what Raka's relationship with Brandon was. But her way of stringing words is very wrong in Raka's eyes, for her Brandon is her younger brother, and always will be.


"What cares about you? This is my house, I bought it with my hard-earned money. It's up to me to let people stay here, have nothing to do with you." Again the spicy words slid free from Raka's mouth.


"Dad just wanted to know, that's all. I wish your mother never got pregnant again, so there's no way she's your real sister."


"Don't you know, she's my sister, and always will be.." Sinis Raka's.


"Is he your foster brother?" Danu fishing rod.


"Don't make me angry, dear Lord Danu, you better leave. Your presence is very disturbing my peace." Banish Raka.


"Either good or bad I'm still your father, Raka Officer." This time Danu looked at Raka, and Raka returned her gaze sharply.


"Who gave you the right to advise me, who are you really, huh? Not even dreaming of having a father like you."


"Your ungodly son Raka, you've hurt your own father's feelings." Shouted Danu, enough already that he was silent. Lita jumped in shock and felt a pain in her stomach when she heard an ear-splitting scream.


"Is it only a child who can be disobedient to his parents, what if his parents are like garbage? The man who cheats deserves respect."


"I do respect you, but as the younger brother of Mr. Dani, CEO of AM Group, not as a father." Raka said firmly.


"It is very dear as a respected person, but his behavior is no more than a bejatt man." Cibir Raka with her lips cut off.


Danu again silenced, however, he would never win if arguing with Raka, who incidentally is his own child.


Lita held her husband's arm, Danu's screams startled her and her stomach hurt.


"M-gold.." Calling Lita softly, Raka turned her head and saw Lita was grimacing with sweat pouring from her forehead.


"Why you, baby? What's that hurting?" Ask Raka in a panic.


"My stomach is cramping Mas, ouchhh.."


Raka stroked her wife's distended stomach, Danu could even see that Raka loved her wife very much.


"Ma, call Lita's obstetrician." Raka panicked.


"Relax baby I'm fine, just cramping."


Until Lita felt her pain disappear gradually, like understanding what her Papa said.


"It doesn't hurt anymore.."


"You need to rest, let's go to the room." Raka said then carrying the body containing his wife.


"Oh yes, for Mr. Danu please if you want to sit on the sofa all night, if bored please go home."


Danu stared at the back of her son who disappeared behind the door of the room with sadness, even to make peace with his own child he had to be like this.


"Go home Danu.."


"This is all because of your own upbringing.."


"Stop, don't blame others for your mistakes, Danu. Get out of my son's house, as long as you're not aware of what you've done in the past, you won't be able to feel what pain means." Mama Renata said, she left from the presence of Danu with her annoyed expression.


Danu also left her son's house, she stepped footily towards her car. Just this time feel the pain as in the stabs, just with the spicy words of his son. Perhaps more accurately, sick but not bleeding.


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At the hospital, Brandon is persuading his little lover to go on a hunger strike.


"Eat ya baby, just a little bit.." Refer to Brandon gently.


"Not until Mom wakes up.." Marsya replied slowly.


"Come on, this is Lita's cooking. You don't want to try?" Brandon was still trying to persuade her girl, but she instead shook her head.


"Will your mom be happy if you know you have trouble eating, baby?" Ask Brandon. Marsya turned silent again, she thought of Brandon's words. All this time her mother would be angry if she refused to eat.


Marsya opened her mouth, with Brandon swiftly feeding Marsya.


Until finally the food in the bushel was exhausted, but Mama Marsya was still not awake.


"You must be tired, sleep.."


"Sister will stay here, right? Nemenin Marsya?" Ask Marsya lirih.


"Of course, come here.." Brandon opens his arms, and Marsya enters into the warm embrace of his lover. He leaned his head against Brandon's chest field, and Brandon rubbed Marsya's head crest lovingly.


"Is Mama going to be okay, sister?"


"Of course, my dear, why?" Ask Brandon.


"No sister, only Mama's disease has recurred often lately." Marsya.


"Trust me, your mother must be well, baby. Don't give up hope." Brandon kissed Marsya's head gently.


Until finally they fell asleep with a cuddle position on the sofa, maybe because of fatigue.


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Sorry if crisp or a lot of typo, the author's brain again dead-endπŸ˜‚


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