Loving my best friend's sister

Loving my best friend's sister
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During the day, a newlywed couple came down from his room. There was no happiness from Marsya, but it was inversely proportional to Brandon's radiant face. Like him he was very happy because he managed to prank his beautiful wife.


"Ehem..." Mike cleared his throat loudly from the living room sofa, making Brandon who was intending to go to the kitchen to eat undo his intentions and chose to sit closer to his older brother.


"Eat first baby, I want to talk to Mike first." Marsya just nodded her head, she was still upset with her handsome husband. How not, Brandon pranks his almost two hours in the bathroom with a variety of styles that he finds very embarrassing.


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"For brother.." Sapa Brandon, then sat down in front of his older brother.


"Udah noon time." Tart Mike.


"Hehee yes, understand the newlyweds so like to forget the time." proud Brandon, make Mike upset half to death.


"Udah ngerjain wife aja proud." Cetus with cynicism.


"Yes dong, brother is not envious anyway? I know the paradise of the world."


"Shut up" Upset Mike, he puts his magazine under the table and unlocks his phone.


"You know this girl, Brand?" Mike asked, while showing a picture of a girl in pastel pink kebaya who was eating at the inauguration.


"He's my wife's best friend in the office, Hanna's name. What's up?"


"Gue knew her name, but didn't have time to ask for her mobile number. Ask dong, have no?" Persuade Mike with his sweet smile that even makes Brandon shudder in horror.


"Don't have it, I'll take Marsya."


"Woahhh, really not?" Ask Mike.


"What do you really want?"


"It's really, hehee.." Mike answered with a cry.


"Yaudah, want to eat first energy for later malem."


"Eat a lot yeah, don't forget the mintain number." Mike said a little loudly because Brandon had already stepped into the kitchen.


"Ckk, what an enthusiasm. That's how late puberty is," muttered Brandon while shaking his head.


"Why baby?" Marsya asked in between her meals.


"So Mike asked for Hanna's number." Answer Brandon. Marsya got up from her seat and brought rice and side dishes for her husband.


"Eat it, I can do it myself, baby. You must be hungry because of me."


"Father, it's my duty as a wife. I just finished it." Marsya answered, her tiny hands deftly serve her husband.


Brandon smiled, he was not wrong to choose a woman to be his wife, Marsya is a very perfect woman.


"By the way, does your sister have a crush on Hanna?" Marsya asked, he had not had time to chat or just mince words with his brother Brandon, he was too awkward to start a conversation, because Mike looked stiff and cold.


"Like her, I'm dear." answered Marsya in between her feed, the food menu is simple but feels very good.


"Alright, it's like the moment Hanna opened her heart again."


Brandon nods his head, and they focus on eating the food on their plates and when it's done, Marsya washes his dirty dishes with Brandon hugging him from behind.


"Go, you're so annoying." Get rid of Marsya, she is uncomfortable because her husband is so spoiled that he does not want to be far away from her for a second.


"No, you keep scented warm." Brandon answered, he was busy pinning his face on the neck of the wife, sniffing her scent to make Marsya not focus on washing her dishes.


Marsya is anxious and pokes Brandon's cheeks with soapy foam.


"Mama's naughty." Brandon said, he tickled his wife's stomach to make Marsya laugh because of amused.


"Aww, stop it.."


"You're so pretty if you laugh, I hope it's always like this. I promise to always make you happy" Brandon said.


"Heem well my sweet wife, I'll go first."


Cupp..


Brandon kissed Marsya's right cheek, and immediately went to his wife screaming in annoyance.


On the terrace, Raka and Haris are chatting with Mike and his Papa, Robert.


"Well that's our bride, how was Brand last night? What's uproar, or just plain?" Chirps Raka.


"Just steady ahhh." replied Brandon as he brandished his two thumbs, making his two brothers laugh.


"Something's hot, so stop this unfortunate chatter." Cetus Haris, glanced at Mike who had put on his flat face.


"He's after Hanna, sister, Marsya's friend." Ceplos Brandon, made his brother throw a sharp gaze at the sister who could not keep the secret.


"Uupss, I'm sorry I slipped." Brandon said, covering his mouth with both hands.


"Here you go, there's no need to stare at your sister's horror. Better start fighting to get your girl's heart." Raka patted Mike's shoulder slowly, but Mike just shook without moving a bit or responding in the least. Definition of cold man.


"Ckkk, how do you want to practice if it's cold, stiff like this. Lemesin tikit cake." Grunts Raka.


"You grumbling beside me?" Mike asked flatly, making Raka melt her lips.


Roberts chuckled at the interaction of the firstborn and foster brother, looking very funny. One is a talker alias chatty and one is quiet, as Raka said he was a cold and stiff man.


"Come on, you're gonna have to get along. We're all family here."


"Huhh well, I'll try." Answer Mike flat. Complete with arms crossed in the chest.


"Men are cold, stiff." Raka sneered. But Mike just glanced at her with a fleeting tail of eyes.


"Truly the definition of a heartless man." Cetus Haris too, again the one in the dwarf just silent.


"Udah is Ris, it feels like I'm not talking moving statue."


Before long came Marsya by carrying two large containers containing snacks made by his mother, dry seblak made by Mother Asih is delicious.


"Talk while snacking let it run," said Marsya and then put the container on the floor, because they were sitting on the floor with a fur carpet.


"What's this?"


"Dry cloth made by mama with sambel cikur, try it first if it's good later order." Guru Marsya, while giggling.


The men also began to pluck the seblak crackers and eat them in a crowd.


"Enak, savory Shya. But it's a pain for me." Chirping Haris.


"Cement." Cetus Mike, he ate the dry crackers.


"It's like there's a bitter taste, what's it?"


"Cikur or kencur kak, if you want to have a bini indo people should know, because girls doyan eat seblak." replied Marsya.


Mike nodded his head in a sign of understanding continuing his snacking.


"Where is Lita's sister Bella?" Ask Marsya.


"At home, come here again."


"Call brother, the hunt is running out. His squirming on doyan." Said Marsya, he was happy especially when he saw his father-in-law also occasionally plucks seblak in the container.


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