
"Hayo you know what's up?" Lita smiled mischievously when she saw the pair of people were sitting in a tug, Brandon looks wrong, and the girl is tidying up her hair.
"Why is my brother-in-law here?" Ask Brandon.
"still nanya? Yes want to nengokin my sister's future-in-law this is." Lita replied, she put a abstinence and sat down beside Marsya who bowed her face. Maybe embarrassed..
"Hey little girl, ahh I forgot your name ehmm.." Lita glanced at Brandon, with her eye gesture asking for her maiden name.
"Marsy." Brandon replied simply, he was still upset because his pleasure was interrupted, earlier by Adi and now by his own sister-in-law. Sucks..
"Oh yes Marsya, why are you looking down? Am I scary?" Lita asked, because from earlier on the girl kept nodding.
"And don't call her a little girl, she's the same age as you."
"really? Well, it's good that you have a girlfriend my age Brand." Lita said enthusiastically.
Slowly Marsya looked up her head, curious about the face of her sister-in-law Brandon.
Marsya was surprised not to play, as well as Lita.
"Youyou.."
"Why brother?" Brandon asked in panic.
"She's a girl who likes to sell wet cakes on the side of the road, right?"
"And the brother who bought my merchandise that day, right?" Ask Marsya again. It turns out that Brandon's sister-in-law is a helper angel who once bought her cake wares.
It was almost evening, but the cake trade was still very much left. Before long, someone got off the black sedan with his distended stomach, crouched down and asked what the cake was for sale.
And Marsya assures, the woman plucks one of Marsya's wares and eats her by the roadside, Marsya looks at her timid face, not scary and looks very friendly.
And when he said I bought them all, Marsya was surprised not to play. Because the cake is still a lot left, he did not expect the woman to like the cake made by her mother, and bought all her cakes.
It turned out that the woman was her lover's sister-in-law, they were equally kind.
"You still remember her? Ahh yeah I'm the one who bought all your cookies that day." Said Lita with her sweet smile.
"So you've met?" Ask Brandon. And they both compactly nodded his head.
"When?"
"It's been a while Brand, when sister was six months pregnant. That day, the same brother Mas Raka just came home from the office, and saw your girl sitting by the side of the road."
"Sister also saw a basket filled with cake next to her, brother was sure it was a sale so brother went down. Coincidentally again want to eat wet cake at that time, and it turns out the taste is really good so brother buy all."
"When Bella gave birth, you also brought a wet cake, right? You bought it on Marsya, right? Brother knows, because it's familiar with the taste of her putu cake." Obviously Lita.
"Hemm, at that time I was selling poorly because there were other traveling cake sellers, and yes it was evening but my cake was still a lot. I sat down tired of walking, but there was a helper coming. Indeed yes, sustenance no one knows, who and where it comes from." Marsya said, she already dared to chat with Lita.
"Thank God you've met.."
"Oh yeah, my name is Arlita just call me Lita." Lita introduced her name.
Although still a little awkward, but Marsya received a helping hand Lita.
"Marsya Sabilla." Marsya replied slowly.
"Do not be shy with me.."
"Surprisingly, the second time he met. Brother bring what the hell?" Brandon asked, pointing at the food that Lita had brought.
"Same rice as your favorite chicken opor." Brandon immediately cheered in excitement, he really liked the chicken opor made by his sister-in-law.
"Thank you brother-in-law, you are the best." Say it by giving her two thumbs.
"Brandon was very fond of chicken opor made by me, later brother love the recipe yes.."
"Don't be surprised, if at home he'll turn into a dirty little brother." Obviously Lita.
"How many months pregnant?"
"Seven months and a half, the plan is five more days to make small thanksgivings, you come to my sister's house?" Lita.
"Ehmm, wouldn't you be ashamed?" Ask plain Marsya.
"So why? You're Brandon's girlfriend, and Brandon's my sister. So you're also part of us, you have to learn to get closer to your beloved Marsya's family."
"But I'm just a cake-seller girl." Marsya said, she looked down deeply and squeezed her fingers.
"Then why? Where's the problem, Marsya?" Lita asked softly, she held Marsya's cold hand.
"Listen, my sister is happy with you, you're her choice, so our job is to support her, and bless your relationship. Don't underestimate Marsya, you're a good, hard-working girl at your young age."
"So no more excuses, right, so you should come to my house, huh? Wednesday morning, his thanksgiving is done at night."
"Well, brother, if you don't mind me going there." replied Marsya.
"I don't mind anything, I'm taking you to my house." Marsya smiled sweetly, it turned out that her sister-in-law candidate was very good.
While the two women were having a warm conversation, with small talk. On the other hand, there was Brandon who was busy eating opor made by his sister-in-law with a voraciously.
"Brand, don't eat all his share-to Marsya as well. You like it when you eat chicken opor, can your stomach stretch like rubber?"
"Not willing to share my brother.." Brandon answered in between his mouthfuls.
"Heh, the same girlfriend herself was a stingy kebangetan. Marsya's only living in the house knows how Lu feels." Sindir Lita, she already knows very well that her sister is an acute bucin on Marsya.
"Wehh, don't fuck bad dong. Just been made up." Brandon stopped his meal and looked at his sister-in-law's face.
"So the men should be royal with the girls, don't be stingy."
"Yes-yes, I'm sorry. Want to eat now?" Brandon asked with his face slashed.
"Haha, don't be sorry Marsya. Tumana!"
"Diem, noisy. Sono's home." Banish Brandon.
"well, dare to ngusir his own brother yes.." Lita said, she approached and grabbed Brandon's ear.
"Aw aw's.. Freelance brother dong sick.. Dear plaininn.."
"About have a boyfriend, can be as good as his brother yes, watch out at sayain your brother, let's not in love ration gasoline." Lita.
"Yes-yes no more brother, my dear brother.." Lita let go of her jewels,
"Based on fat sister-in-law." Brandon grumbled, but it turned out that the grunt was still heard by Lita's sharp hearing.
"Dare to grumble behind your sister, you later. Pake is fat again, this sister is pregnant old." Lita said annoyed, she returned to her ear Brandon.
Marsya who saw the scene gave a smile, they looked very familiar.
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