Loving my best friend's sister

Nightmare

"Ckk, her behavior is like a sulking girl.." Murmured Raka, she shook her head in wonder at the behavior of the man who would change status in a few months to become the husband.

"Tumben the old man didn't come here today, is he bored?"

"Ehhh, justin deng. Come here too just diem, say the least."

Before long, Lita descended slowly. Her pregnancy is approaching her time, and Lita often feels false contractions.

"Darling, why?" Raka asked, he hurriedly grabbed his wife.

"Laper, I want to eat Mas."

"Yaudah take it first, you just wait here." Raka said with attention, he must be ready to standby whenever he needs.

Brandon also came out of his room,

"Where's brother?" Ask Brandon.

"In the kitchen, have you eaten? Eat there."

"Yes pretty mummy.." Brandon said, then went to the kitchen because his stomach was also rumbling, but before going home he ate two bowls of meatballs.

"Eat you again?" Asked Raka, the article Brandon said that he had eaten meatballs with Marsya, but now the man had eaten again.

"Laper again bang, heehee."

"Rubber belly." Ledek Raka, he brought a plate containing dinner for his wife. Though his wife had also eaten, but there had not been two hours he had whined complain of hunger again.

Brandon didn't care about his brother's teasing, he just sniffed his shoulders indifferently and started scooping the rice along with his side dishes.

"Mas, I suddenly want to know krispi yes." said Lita.

"Brandon can make, will you?" Tanya Raka, his wife likes to know Brandon's chrispy.

"You buy in the brothers who sell outside the gates of this housing, Mas."

"As told Brandon yes, Mas is tired.." Buuk Raka's.

"Say you don't want to be bothered watching football anymore, do you? Ngorbanin adek himself."

"Why?" Ask Raka again while grinning, because the words of his wife are so right on target.

"Okay, it's bad but yeah.." Raka just nodded.

Before long, Brandon had finished his second dinner. Just about to land his buttocks on the couch, his brother's voice stopped his desire.

"Brand.."

"What bang?" Ask Brandon.

"Warm yes, get out the wind gihh.." Said Raka, pretending to fan her face with her hands.

"No ah, fullness of stomach."

"Come on my handsome brother, brother add his gas money tomorrow." Buuk Raka's.

"Your goal is really what the hell bang? Really make it out, usually I also come out you must have sent a sneak home right?"

"Sister-in-law wants to know the krispi at the gate, Brand. Please huh?" said Raka memelas.

"Why not my brother?"

"Hehee, you're busy watching football." replied Raka with a cry.

"Ckk, it's his wife who asked for a loh bang. Exorbitant."

"Pleasee ya dekk?" Buuk Raka's.

"Where's the money? Watch out for lying about the extra gas money."

"If not for my brother-in-law, I wouldn't want to. You're so fucking husband."

Along the way from the house to the outside of the gate, he continued to grumble, he wanted to casually watch the ball after eating, but his brother interrupted and instead told him to buy tofu krispi, even though he could make his own.

"The behavior of pregnant women, usually also eat artificial tofu krispi adek, ehh now even want to buy. It sucks, but I love them."

Just a few minutes, now Brandon has returned home with his motor matic.

He came home lethargic, and put a bag of tofu krispi that he bought in his brother-in-law's subscription.

"Thank you my sweet, cute, and not arrogant bitch."

"Lebay sir." Sinis Brandon, while Lita he cools eating his tofu krispi.

"Lu jajan what?"

"Somay." His answer was short, he focused on eating his snacks. Though before leaving to buy to know he had dinner first, now snack again, how big his sister's stomach was.

"Eating a mulu Brand, it's a big stomach what the hell would fit a lot."

"The problem? Gapapa, eating must be balanced as a job." replied Brandon relaxed.

"The problem is mostly, before going home two bowls of meatballs, continue to eat rice with fried chicken, now snack somay?"

"But laper, time has to be held anyway bang." Whine Brandon.

"Udah Mas, justin as long as he is healthy why not."

"Dengerin tuh, my brother-in-law is the best." Praise Brandon, give his two thumbs to Lita.

"Look at the stench of the conspiracy here." Sinis Raka, then returned to focus on television which still broadcasts football broadcasts abroad.

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In the morning, Brandon awoke with sweat flooding his forehead. He just had a nightmare, though,

"Dad, where have you been? Are you still alive, if you're alive why not look for me?" Brandon muttered, he rubbed his face rough.

He did not know the state of his biological father, whether still alive or not, Raka's men had been sent to find out about the middle-aged man, but I don't know if there's a problem with the man disappearing into the ground.

"Hopefully you'll be fine, I want to see you again, father."

In the dream, he saw a figure he knew very well was running fast from the pursuit of armed men, from his clothes look like soldiers or mafia. Butwhat? Did his father make a mistake with them, until he was captured and taken prisoner? That could be a pretty reasonable possibility.

Given that the man never appeared again, in Indonesia or in his home country, USA.

No one knows how the man is doing, not even mafia-trained men belonging to his CEO could find any trace of his father.

Brandon shook his head, slowly he got up and went to the bathroom, he wanted to soak in the soothing aromatherapy.

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In the office, Brandon can't even focus on working. He always remembered this morning's dream, was it true that his father was dead?

Even when Marsya passed by his desk, the man ignored her and daydreamed.

Marsya felt strange with her manly, unusual her he became quiet like this.

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Where was Brandon's father?😁

don't forget to leave a trail of ya🤭

brother Brandon handsome bingitzzz🤭🤭