Loving my best friend's sister

Loving my best friend's sister
Disrupters



In the morning, Brandon blinked his eyes disturbed by the morning sunlight. He rubbed his eyes, but it felt strangely heavy. As she looked down, it turned out that Marsya was still asleep while hugging her tightly.


A smile rose from her lips, she rubbed the top of her lover's head gently. The morning air was cool, making Marsya tighten his embrace in Brandon's body.


"Aren't you going to wake up little girl?" Brandon muttered, he played Marsya's straight hair and rolled her up with a finger.


"You love to call me a little girl, when your age isn't far from me." Marsya muttered with her distinctive hoarse voice waking her up.


"How old are you?" Brandon asked Marsya who was still sitting daydreaming about collecting his life.


"21.." Her reply was short, it turned out that she was the same age as her sister-in-law, Lita.


"We're only two years different, I'm 23." Brandon said enthusiastically, but Marsya just nodded his head, his life is still not collected perfectly.


That's the fact about Marsya Brandon just found out, he likes to dream long after waking up. Can be sure if you want to go to work, he must wake up early in order to daydream first.


Brandon wanted to get up, but his waist hurt.


"Awsss my waist..." Ringis Brandon while holding his waist, to make Marsya who was daydreaming surprised to jump.


"It's still young to have gout.." Ledek Marsya, his life has been collected again.


"This is because you sit too long, don't forget you also slept in my arms all night." Brandon reminded, but Marsya did not reply but her face flushed like a boiled crab.


"Udah, don't be ashamed. Wash your face there.." Brandon said, he lay on the sofa and gnawed at his own waist. But because his hands weren't there, so he couldn't reach his entire waist.


Marsya had just come out of the toilet when she saw Brandon in distress, gathering some courage, she approached and revealed Brandon's shirt.


Brandon's reflexes wake up shocked by Marsya's actions.


"Why? When I wake up, I help my sister.." Marsya.


"Hemm, don't be. I-I'm ashamed of that.."


"Loh why? You're as usual like people have no shame." Marsya Ledek.


"You're getting braver and braver, ledekin me, huh? Do I want to punish?" Brandon asked, he smiled mischievously looking at Marsya. Of course Marsya knows what is meant by the punishment by Brandon, not far from the thing that smells mesoom.


"I'm not her intention just want to help you massage your waist, why even widen everywhere anyway?"


"You're the one who ledekin I keep loving.." Whine Brandon.


"So you want to help me, don't you?" ask Marsya again.


"You don't mind, I'd like to take it." Brandon replied with a cry.


"So far from now on what was it? You here, I rubbed eucalyptus oil?"


"You want some mah.." Brandon replied, he put his body back on the couch.


Marsya again sat next to Brandon and re-opened his shirt, instantly his eyes were perfectly rounded.


"Sir, what's this wound?" Marsya asked, she fingered Brandon's blackened back like a scar.


"On the back? I'm a regular victim of wild races.." Brandon replied casually, he enjoyed Marsya's petite hand massage on her back and waist.


"So you really like wild races, huh?"


"Fear why?" Ask Marsya again.


"Fear, bang Raka was like a father to me. He can be decisive, silly, installment, complex, at the same time. He's a good man I have, I love them. Yes, even in the past, he and I were hostile."


"Lho why?" Marsya's curiosity grew.


"Rebutin Lita, you know I'm just Raka doang's adopted brother. But she thinks I'm more than that, she loves me and cares about me, just like a sister to her biological sister."


"In this age, finding people as good as them is hard. Most are two-faced, in front pretending to be nice, but behind him we're ugly."


"Oh yes, the heart of the person cannot be guessed. It could be that he's a temen now, but don't know that tomorrow, he could be our enemy right?" Brandon.


Marsya only listened to Brandon's complaint, everything he said was the truth. In an era like this, the nyari of good people is difficult, especially sincerely accept what is.


Likewise with friendship, rarely anyone is sincere friends without expecting profit, that's the reason why people will prefer to be friends with rich people, so that it can be used, right?


"I'm getting better baby, I'm going to the toilet first.." Brandon said, then got up and went to the toilet, just wash his face that looks tangled, but still looks handsome and cute.


Brandon came out and saw Marsya sitting while daydreaming, I don't know what makes his girl often daydream.


"That is, you can't often daydream. It's in the hospital, it's gonna be late.."


"Sister, aren't you the same as me?" Ask Marsya.


"Well, why is that, why? What concern have I been lacking if I'm sincere and serious about you?" Ask Brandon.


"No, it's just that I dreamt of having a handsome boyfriend like you, hehee." Marsya replied, although Brandon knew the girl in front of him was hiding something, but he preferred to believe it.


"Don't do this again, baby, you're not impressed to believe me if you keep going gini."


"I'm sorry if you're offended, are you angry?" Ask Marsya slowly.


"What's wrong baby, how can I be angry with you." Raka replied, she pulled Marsya into her arms.


Marsya looked up her head looking at her lover's handsome face, she grabbed Brandon's head and kissed his lips.


Brandon was surprised by what Marsya was, but he did not deny that he liked it very much.


They kissed affectionately, no matter the place, they were still in the hospital waiting for Asih's mother who had not yet kissed as well.


Until the kiss had to stop because of the sound of the door that opens, and displays the most annoying figure Brandon version.


Brandon looked at the man with a sharp look, what is he doing here? And how did he know that Marsya's mom was in the hospital?.


The man smiled warmly at Marsya, but only in reply with an astonished look from the girl. At once Marsya also felt an incredible cold to make his hair stand up.


While glancing to the side, it was true that the cold aura was coming from Brandon who was staring at the man intently.


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