Marry Brother, My Curtain.

Looking for a handsome uncle.

Dave seemed to feel a lot of pain in his hand, but the exotic-skinned man decided to keep going after Alana.

Keep running until her feet stop at a crossroads, and she looks confused about where to chase Alana.

Pulling her hair is frustrating, because she lost track of the woman she had been looking for.

"Where should I look for him?!"

****

With a breath of breath, Alana was home, with great unrest.

Opening the door of the house, and finding three pairs of eyes that were staring at him with a look of wonder.

"You're home, Alana? where's the song, is the minimarket closed?" Rose asked, with a curious look looking at her best friend.

He did not answer, and he quickly passed into the room.

Louis, Louisa, and Rose stared at each other, filled with question marks.

"Aunt Rose, looks like Mama's crying?" Louisa said to the young lady.

"You sure, Louisa?"

"Meemm, I'm so sure."The girl replied, nodding quickly.

"Well, let's go to your Mama" replied Rose, rising from her seat, approaching Alana's room followed by the two little boys.

****

Sitting in the corner of the room, and sobbing, that was what an Alana did, putting down the sadness she felt on her stepbrother. For years, he tried to erase the bitterness, but now the memory comes again.

"Why should I see her again, why?! " I exclaim, by continuing to pour out his tears.

He continued to cry, and wept until his son's voice, turning his gaze towards the door.

"Mrs...?!" Excited Louis.

More crying, when he saw the arrival of his two children.

"Come here, my children?" By stretching out his hands, to welcome the bodies of his two children.

Lous, and Louisa looked at each other and walked over to her mother, and Alana immediately grabbed the bodies of her two children, and her cries grew louder due to the bad memories that still lingered.

"Mama why? did we make a mistake, making you cry?!" Louisa asked, while she was in her mother's arms.

"Yes Mama, did my sister and I make a mistake, so it makes you sad?!" Typal Louis, anyway.

Trying to temper her cries, and a small smile looked at her two fruits.

"Not my children. You didn't do anything wrong,"

"Then promise us, you will not grieve anymore" said Louisa, wiping her tears.

"Sure, son?" By trying to smile, behind the sadness that is happening.

When she was calm, Rose decided to approach her best friend.

"Alana..?"Call, slowly.

Raising his head, rising from his seat, and immediately hugging his friend tightly, quenched all sorrow.

"He's here, Rose? is he here?" He said, continuing to cry.

"Say who, you mean?"

Releasing her embrace, and the still shaking shoulders she tried to answer what Rose was asking.

"Dave, he's in Cambrigge I just met him."

"Are you sure it's him?!" Asking, to be sure of what Alana said.

"I'm so sure Rose?! I am so sure?! I'm afraid Rose, am I so scared?" He said, with his tears coming back.

Rose immediately grabbed the body of her best friend, to lift Alana from her anxiety.

'Let's just relax, Alana, everything's gonna be okay"

****

His steps felt so shaky, as he headed towards the second floor of the vIla. Still vividly remembered what he had just experienced.

"Sir..? Call Daven suddenly, who stops the handsome man's steps.

"Him? who is he, sir?" Daven asked, who did not understand what his Boss meant.

"Alana, my step-sister."

"Are you sure, sir?"

"I'm pretty sure, but he looks so scared, he even denies who he is, when I assure him he's Alana." He said with a heavy-sounding voice, and continued his steps again.

Dave stared at the beauty of the night, from the second floor of his room. And thought back to her, her meeting and Alana earlier.

"Anyway, I'll get you back to Alana."

****

Two days had passed, and Alan had resumed his activities. When he saw his mother was busy in the kitchen, Louis, and Louisa who immediately ran out of the house. Because since his meeting with Dave, Alana forbade the two boys, to play outside the house.

"Come Brother, will Mama see us soon?" Louis said, with a little whisper.

Louisa immediately put on her joints, and with a sneak peek at the two boys, immediately ran towards the lake. When arriving on the shore, the look on the faces of the two children looked so disappointed when they did not find Dave's whereabouts.

"Uncle his looks, no Brother?!" Said Louis, with a scowl."

"Then let's find his handsome uncle."

"Come brother?"

Louisa, and Louisa step back, through the small town, to find Dave's whereabouts, and stop when the two arrive at a building, which is being worked on.

"Let's ask the fat man, maybe he knows a handsome uncle."

"Okay Brother?" Louis answered, approaching a man of thick stature.

"Uncle, do you know handsome Uncle?!"

"Park handsome?!" Grinding his forehead, confused as to what the two boys meant.

"Yes my uncle is handsome, and also has a lot of money."

"Daven.you note, anything, that is still needed for the construction of this hotel."

"Good, Master,"

"Uncle, handsome Uncle?!" Shouted the two boys, directly running Dave's collar.

The voice turned, and immediately a smile was seen on the man's face, when he saw the arrival of Louis, and Louisa.

"Uncle, we were looking for you, but you have no lake" cried Louisa, with a scowl.

"Yes Uncle, but we went in the middle, but you weren't there."

"Uncle of the two days is waiting for you, but you're not coming."

"I'm sorry, Uncle?" Said the two boys, with a small laugh.

"Who are they, sir?" Ask Daven, who looks so curious.

"They are Louis, and Louisa."

Daven approached his boss, and whispered softly in the man's ear.

"Sir, this boy is not your son, is he?"

"What do you mean?!"

"Previously forgive me, sir? but this boy, his face is really similar to yours."

Dave was silent, and he seemed to be thinking about what his secretary said, because when he went to the toy store, the cashier said the same thing.

"Hallo little boy, can we get acquainted?" Daven said to Louisa.

"Certainly Uncle, introduce the name Louisa, complete Louisa Davenia Hounston?"

Dave, and Daven stared at each other, as if not believing what they were hearing.

Dave aligned his height with the daughter, and asked.

"tell Uncle, is your marquee Hounston's name right?!"

"yes Uncle, that's my marg." Louisa replied, with her innocent face.