Loving my best friend's sister

Damn Crucifixion

Today is the day Brandon waits the most, you know the reason? Yes, especially if Marsya has finished coming to the moon, what else makes the mood of men become very good if not finished his guests who like to disturb it.

Even this morning Brandon went to work with enthusiasm, he intended to finish his work as soon as possible in order to go home early to work with a beautiful wife who likes to get angry if again come that month.

A week Brandon and Mike have been the target of Marsya's anger, there are things that make him angry. Even something as small as sand can be a big problem and very detrimental to Brandon.

"Why smile, are you crazy?" Cursed Raka who just came, along with Haris.

"Crazy what, brother if you like not to be filtered first." Ketus Brandon's.

"Yes the problem from earlier I noticed you smile continuously like a person less sane, or after mating your brain sliding huh?" Cecar Raka, while Haris just giggled behind Raka's back.

"Ciee, so from now on you're watching me, huh? Thanks lhoo."

"Isss amit-amit, I've ah I want a meeting." Raka said, feeling that there was nothing more to talk about. Moreover, Brandon began to be ignorant.

"Tumben didn't bring Lita's sister here bang?" Brandon asked again while thrusting the attendance paper.

"There's Bella at home," her reply was brief, dense, clear.

"Ohh, I must have gathered there as well as his kayak."

"It could be, they wanted to be together" he said." Chirps Haris from behind Raka who is still filling the attendance and affixing some signatures.

"ohh jaudah that way."

"We go to the room first, whose morale is his." Said Raka, she patted her sister softly.

"Fighting Brands.." Haris also gives her encouragement, and their interaction does not escape the eyesight of other employees. Some were amazed, envious envious as well.

Brandon is the only employee who can be familiar with the company's top brass, including Raka and Haris who served as AM Group's most influential triad assistant in the company.

At home, the three beautiful women were busy with their respective activities, some were boiling crackers, smoothing spices. As Haris said earlier, the three women want to mengyeblak together with the recipe of his mother Marsya. Do not doubt, asblak made by Mother Asih champion taste.

"Sister, would you like to carry Baby Ralinsya?" Marsya asked, she had been watching Baby Ralin who looked like a henchman in foster care by her baby sitter, but she was embarrassed to ask Mina.

"May, just pick it up, why?"

"Hehee, shame on Mina." Marsya said while grinning.

"Don't be ashamed, you're his aunt who if you want to be fat, Brandon also likes baby Ralin, especially his hands must have been pierced by Ralinsya's cheeks."

"But brother is not a problem really, as long as he is happy as long as the baby is not crying. Strange as it is, Baby Ralinsya must be a henchman if in Brandon's hold, never fussy." Obviously Lita, her hands were busy stirring the herbs in the frying pan with a spatula.

"Sunday brother.." Marsya chirps, she holds baby Ralinsya and occasionally kisses her puffed cheeks.

"Ehhh ponakan aunty smile, it's so beautiful sih."

"Aren't you using contraception, huh?" Ask Bella.

"No, why?"

"You want to have a child right away?" Ask Lita.

"Aca her sedasikanh aja, in love cepet yes thankfulness, if you also have to wait ya gapapa."

"Good, can't use that later if you want to have a child like hard." Cetus Bella's.

"Not using anything, natural contraception is the most."

"Is that what is natural?" Ask Lita.

"There's dong, yeah his outgoing outside." Marsya replied while chuckling.

"Yes, why don't you think about it."

"You're lola.."

"Lu is the same brother." Lita said she didn't want to lose.

"Yes, it's up to the brother-in-law, seblaknya already mateng yuk eat." Take Bella. They also eat their homemade seblak with all the kempongan style of the mothers, Mina also joined because of the coercion of Lita.

....

In the afternoon, Brandon was ready to go home. Of course with a smile that has never disappeared since this morning, this is the moment he was waiting for.

Brandon drove his motorcycle in a hurry, but only half the journey of the matic motorbike was even cramped and did not want to go again, like he was tired.

"Arrgghh, damn bututt's bike." cried Brandon frustrated, he kicked his bike because he was upset.

Brandon finally sat down on the side of the trotor and propped up his chin with both hands, waiting for public transport to pass by.

"Damn, why do I hope to be able to naek angkot even though my home area cannot be lewatin public transportation."

"I'm sorry for my fate today" Gerrutu Brandon, he's so upset he's not playing.

Tinn.. Tinn..

The sound of the car horn makes her have hope, and what she expects is true. Raka came with her panicked face.

"Why Brand?" Ask her with a worried face. Especially when looking at Brandon's reddened face and sweat that pours from his forehead.

"The damn motor broke down, bang." Answer the ketus.

"Please, I thought you were sick.."

"Gue's fine, just the bike makes me high blood." Answer Brandon ketus.

"Jaudah let's go home, this is the motor brother who takes care of it later."

Brandon nodded and immediately got into his brother's car.

"Where can I go on strike, right?" Ask Raka.

"Where do I know bang, I just know his make doang."

"Udahlah, later brother phone mechanic to actually your motor." Raka.

"Thanks, thank goodness you passed by."

"Why not call?" Ask Raka again.

"Hape's out batre, methong." Raka shook her head, there was just this unlucky fate of her sister.

....

Brandon walked gontai into the house, not even a glance at his papa or his brother.

"Why are you a child?"

"Hard demon diem times." Knock Mike with his expressionless flat face.

"Husstt, it can't be. That one time you had a problem again."

"Yes-iya papa." answered Mike, then continued messaging with his adored girl, Hanna.

Brandon opened the door slowly, he did not want to interfere with any activities that could provoke the emotions of his beautiful wife.

"Have you come home, my dear?" greeting Marsya with a sweet smile, she grabbed the briefcase from her husband's hand, also releasing the tie that tied tightly around her husband's neck.

"I'm cape that.." Grieved Brandon.

"I bathe in yuk," Tawar Marsya, making Brandon's face brightly glowing.

Marsya pulled her husband's hand to the bathroom, she had prepared warm water in the bath up earlier. She knew exactly what time her husband was coming home.

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open his fast in the next chapter yes, later up again🤭 sorry if crisp or ngebosenin🙏