Loving Prospective Sister-in-law

Not Brother Sister

"Ale you're still as annoying as you used to be" said Dara throwing a pillow towards Alehandro and being caught by the man.

Alehandro then sat down casually next to Dara by raising his legs up. Makes Dara come back clumsy.

"Sana was sitting on another chair," Dara pushed Alehandro's body.

"Why?"

"We're not sisters, okay," replied Dara.

"We're both grown-ups, do you want it?" alhandro asked seriously.

Dara grabbed another pillow and hit Alehandro hard on the head.

"Your mind needs to be straightened out!" said Dara annoyed.

"You are terrible" Alehandro said, rubbing his head.

"Your question is terrible" said Dara. He then took a long breath.

"I just realized that you're beautiful and sexy Dara" Alehandro said, looking at Dara.

"Oh my God Ale, wake up!"

"You made me realize that I'm not your brother" said the man.

"God. You're a long widower so your mind is fucked. Look for a beautiful woman who can satisfy your lust" said Dara leaning on a chair.

"I might be able to find a lot of beautiful women for myself but I have an Emperor who needs a mother and my mother he needs a good daughter-in-law" Alehandro replied leaning over next to Dara. Dara then turned her head so that for the umpteenth time their gaze met.

"You mean?"

"Only you are fit to be my wife" Alehandro said bluntly.

Dara covered her face with the pillow she was holding. He wanted to scream loudly. He sat down cross-legged facing the man.

"Listen to Ale" said Dara but stopped when Alehandro's finger touched Dara's lips. Makes the woman gasp.

"My mother is not a woman who will insult your origin, I am not a man of irresponsible plan. Is that not enough?"

"Ale, I don't want to get married and form a relationship with any man for now" Dara said.

"Do you still love Kris?" ask Alehandro.

"I threw him far out to sea" said Dara. Made Alehandro laugh.

"She's in the process of divorcing Sheila if you still love her" Alehandro told her. Dara's eyes widened to hear the news from Alehandro.

"There is hope for you along with Kris, forming a happy household with Rose. He needs a father, maybe at this time he has not asked a lot but the bigger he will look for the whereabouts of his father," Alehandro said.

"At this time he likes to ask what it's like to have a father" said Dara sadly.

"Then back to Jakarta, Kris also often asked me about you" Alehandro said. Dara then looked towards Alehandro.

"Go back to her and get married, Wasesa is gone, and Kris inherits one of Wasesa's companies. You'll live well and be happy with her."

"So you wanted me to be your wife and now you're offering me to go back to Kris exactly what do you want?" ask Dara.

"What... do you know where I lived long ago?" ask Dara.

Alehandro smiled awkwardly looking at Dara.

"Yes" replied Alehandro. Dara was silent, her eyes narrowed instantly looking towards Alehandro.

"Have you interfered with my life?" ask Dara. Now he understood why it all felt so easy for him. Getting the house that he made shop in a strategic location at a low price. Loans from banks that ease. He also always gets orders from the Alehandro hotel.

Dara held her forehead and cried. "I guess all this time I worked hard and managed to turn out all that because of your interference. You're Alehandro's evil."

"Because of all the hard work you've done!" said the man.

"The reality is if you don't help me, I won't be that successful" cried Dara angrily.

"It's not entirely because of my help, if you don't do well then you won't gain the trust of your customers. Remember your customers aren't just me!" ledek Alehandro's.

"Why are you now so whiny like this?'' ask Alehandro.

"You make me cry" said Dara.

"Mom cries every night" said Rose, who had just woken up.

"Oh, yeah!" Alehandro looked towards Dara. Dara turned her face away while wiping away the trail of tears in her fertilizer.

Alehandro got up and approached Rose and carried her back and sat down next to Dara.

Rose looked towards Alehandro then turned towards Dara.

"Is he my father, Mom?" ask Rose. Hearing the question made Dara's eyes widen.

"No! Your father is going abroad" replied Dara.

"Like Prita's father who went sailing abroad?" ask plain Rose.

"Yes, your father has gone far away" replied Dara. Alehandro looked at Rose and Dara in turn.

"But Prita's father sometimes comes home why doesn't Rose's father ever come home?"

"Because?" Dara moved her legs looking for a fitting answer.

"Because your father's ship is lost and has not found its way back" Alehandro said.

Dara was shocked to hear Alehandro's reply but next she nodded her head. "Yes, it's like that."

"Who is this uncle?"

"I am the father of the Emperor" replied Alehandro amusedly.

"Not that," Rose said as she shook her head so that her long hair twitched cheerfully.

"Then?"

"Why are you like Prita's father and mother, sitting together?" Dara and Alehandro looked at each other automatically as Dara sat down to the corner of the sofa.