Loving my best friend's sister

Stop Before Satisfying

Brandon had just finished his last job when the woman known as the keungan manager passed in front of him haughtily. Yes, one company knows that financial managers have a bad temper, in addition to being arrogant and arrogant, he also likes to bully and do his best.

I don't know, this news has reached the CEO or not, but the woman made her special employee OG or OB to be afraid if they have to clean the room of the financial manager.

"Cihh, why do you just remember that woman is haughty at the level of a god?" Brandon muttered while hitting his head slowly, since having a girlfriend in his mind there was only Marsya and Marsya, another thought seemed to be lost.

"So bad luck, baby, why should you be the one in charge of cleaning the room of that haughty woman."

Brandon shakes his head, does he have to report to the CEO or not like Marsya did? But she did not want her lover treated like that, just because it broke a flower vase that he said limited edition.

Before long appeared Elgar followed Raka, their faces look unfriendly, what's wrong? But a few seconds later, the finance manager came down.

"Wahh, the haughty woman lowered her head. It's a shocking news story, but why?" Brandon muttered as he saw the woman walking slowly and looking down deeply, her hands twisting the ends of the shirt nervously.

"A few minutes ago he was still haughty, holding his head up right? Then now he looked down, hopefully his prickly shoes had been caught so that they could be fired all over." said Brandon, even though Marsya was guilty of breaking the vase, but he felt unwilling.

"Oyy, daydream. Here's a snack for Lu." said Bella gave a bag of snacks to Brandon.

"Wuihh thanks sister-in-law, have you finished meeting her Haris bang?" Ask Brandon.

"Udah really, just nganter file that missed the same lunch. Yeudah I go first, baby Dev must be waiting at home."

"Yes, be careful on the road. Thanks for the snack." Bella just nodded her head, and disappeared behind the glass door.

Brandon opened a pack of chips and ate them, because his work was done so he was free to daydream.

"ask.."

"No on crackle." Brandon pointed with his chin.

"Who's Brand?" Ask Bima, her workmate.

"His wife bang Haris," replied Brandon in between his snacking.

"Pretty yes, his wife Pak Raka is also beautiful young again."

"Instantly you have a crush on my sister-in-law, is that it?" Ask Brandon ketus.

"What the hell, I'm just saying they're pretty. After all, there's no intention to have a crush, not a level like that." Bima said while grimacing.

"Hooh, you're like a football." Brandon mocked his friend, because of his round body.

"Body shaming Lu."

"Hahaha, sorry sir Bima.."

"Gapapa deh, I have to be diligent in sports so that the body is like Lu. Btw you've got no torn bread?" Ask Bima.

"Have dong weh, only four yet six."

"Seriously?" Ask Bima again.

"She's lying, this is nothing so talk about torn bread anyway?"

"Casual Brand." Reply Bima while grinning.

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In the afternoon, Brandon met Marsya in the back room. According to his friends, Marsya is still a beberes.

"Sadvanced.." Call Brandon, he sees Marsya's back still cleaning up some things with his duster.

"Wait a minute, a little more." Marsya replied, Brandon was sitting in a chair near the room waiting for his lover to come out.

"Wihh Brandon's brother, waiting for Marsya huh?" chirps Hanna.

"Yes.." Brandon answered briefly.

"A little more, a little later." Brandon just nodded, while Marsya boasted his smile because it was not just an issue that said Brandon was cold to other girls, other than himself or his sister-in-law.

Just waiting for a few minutes, Marsya was done and approached his lover who was playing an online game on his mobile phone.

"Darling, would you like to go home now or stay here because you keep playing games?" Marsya asked, because Brandon was very fond of playing games.

"Eehhh, it's done. Cuss came home, said he wanted meatballs to spit."

"Are you really buying it?" Ask Marsya.

"Of course, why? He said he wanted to."

"You want, but why ask for a pack for Mama with Nia?" Ask Marsya slowly.

Brandon took a gander at Marsya's hand and fused his fingers together, making Hanna who was still working due to overtime smile happily because Marsya finally wanted to open her heart again.

As a friend, although not too long ago, but he knew all about Marsya including the way men look at him, especially when he heard Marsya often decided just because of the state of his home, especially when he heard Marsya, makes Hanna angry.

Finding a good man and accepting what he is is is very difficult, especially in this modern era. She is also still at home, although her parents often urge her to get married and give them grandchildren, but the stubborn Hanna will not obey. He was already comfortable with his job, especially in a large company, salary as OG alone can afford to himself finance the life of his sister who is still in school.

Brandon put his helmet on as usual, and it didn't go unnoticed by a Hanna. She is very happy, finally Marsya has a man who is willing to accept her what she is, regardless of anything.

Brandon props his bike at moderate speed, he always likes the embrace of Marsya if berboncengan with him.

"Honey, before entering the alley to the house there is a delicious meatball stall, buy it there?"

"Aren't you at that restaurant?" Ask Brandon.

"Not that, it's expensive." Of course Marsya refused, he was used to living with simplicity.

Brandon also can't resist, as long as his lover is happy he will follow her alone.

After arriving at the meatball stall, Brandon unlocks Marsya's helmet and invites her in and orders.

"Nake?" Marsya asked in between her meals.

"Mistake no mistake, it's delicious."

"Don't forget the price is also cheap, only 15 thousand." Marsya.

"This much? Auto add this mah.."

"So, you're the one paying.." Celoteh Marsya.

"Dear on, if you want more pesen."

"Anything is enough, stop before you're full." Sindir Marsya, because Brandon just ordered his second bowl.

"Hehee, laperr plus doyan's.." Marsya only smiled, occasionally wiping the sweat on her man's forehead.

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After eating meatballs at a roadside stall, Brandon drove Marsya home after wrapping a few packs of meatballs for her future in-laws and younger siblings.

Now Brandon is sitting leaning on the living room sofa with his brother who is focused on watching football broadcasts.

"Bang, the financial manager looked down like never before. Why?" Brandon asked, asking his curious.

"He's suspected of Brand's corruption, he's embezzled a fantastic amount of company money."

"What, really?" Brandon asked, he got up from his backrest.

"Yes, logically yes where he can buy branded items in his room, including vases that Marsya broke."

"Did you know?" Ask Brandon again.

"You know, I said there was no morning shift at the company, if there was a night shift."

"Then what now?" Brandon asked all the questions that filled his brain.

"The woman was handled by Brand's authorities, according to her actions. Not to mention the fines proposed by the company, it must be frustrating."

"How much is the fine?" Ask Brandon again.

"12 billion Brand, according to the money that has been embezzled. Not to mention his temperament that makes Mr. El sick."

"That's money, right bang? That many? Crazy woman." Brandon's head bobbles.

"have you seen 12 billion dollars?" Ask Raka.

"Belom is bang.."

"Don't have one, if you want to see it in the safe." Sindir Raka's.

"That's what you like, au ahh cape." Brandon said then went to his room with his face bent.

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long this bab🤭 sorryin if still crisp yes, dead-end author brain because meriang kemaren😁

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