Marry Brother, My Curtain.

Louisa's anger.

Dave was still late in daydreaming, thinking about what Alana had just said about Louis, which made him look so restless.

"Why am I so upset like this? can't I be jealous? isn't the woman I love obviously Laura, not Alana?!" He murmured, with great anxiety.

After a moment of deep thought, Dave decided to go back into the room, and found Alana asleep.

Continued to stare at Alana with an intense gaze, without blinking an inch.

"She's so pretty, but why can't I fall for her at all. She was a good woman, and also the mother of my two children." Bathin Dave, looking at Alana.

Lying next to the woman, she stared at Alana's sleeping back.

"I'm sorry if I let you down. But I really, helpless Alana? because I love her so much?" His murmur was heard by Alana, because honestly the woman had not slept.

Dave drew closer to Alana, and his hand slipped in and hugged the body of his future wife, so tightly, that the breath could be felt.

Clear droplets flowed freely, from the corner of his eye. Even though he has Dave's body, but not his heart.

"The more you hurt me, the more I drift away with the love Louis has to offer me, Dave? Then don't blame me, if one day you'll do the same thing, as you do now." His bath closed his eyes, and allowed Dave's embrace to grow tighter.

****

The morning sun greeted the earth. After the darkness, as time passes.

He opened his eyes slowly, and found that Alana was no longer by his side.

Dave immediately went to the bathroom, in order to do a rhythmic shower in the morning. After finishing with the bathing ritual, heading to the dressing room, and get off to the floor after finishing with his activities, in the room.

Down every row of stairs, and found Louis joking with his two children, and they looked so familiar.

Recollecting the words of Alana last night, and seeing the closeness of Louis with the two pieces of love, why make there is a sense of dislike in him.

And decided to approach, his best friend.

"Hallo Laouis..?" Sapa Dave, who just came.

"Hi..? I thought you weren't in the Divila."

"I came home late last night, so I woke up late."

"I know, you must be seeing that flirtatious Aunt again, right, Paa?!" Louisa's Pass.

"Firty auntie? who do you mean Louisa?"

"That's Paa, Aunt Laura. Brother nicknamed Aunt Laura with, by the nickname flirtatious Aunt." Obviously Little Louis, to his father.

Dave's jaw suddenly hardened, and it was seen that he was holding back anger at his daughter, who had given her the nickname, disrespectful to the woman he loved.

Clutching Louisa's hand so tightly, it made the little girl grimace in pain.

"Why are you talking like that?! did Papa teach you to be disrespectful to adults?!" With a look, full of anger.

"I really hate Aunt Laura, Papa?!! I hate him so much. Because he always wanted to be close to you. You will marry your mother. So it's not wrong, if I call her flirtatious Aunt. Because I know, he's gonna take you, from Mama." Louisa yells.

"You've been so outraged Louisa, since when did you become a dissident, like this..?!!" Still clutching her son's hand, which makes Louisa cry.

"Dave...?! what the hell are you doing..? it's hurting your daughter." Louis said, forcibly removing Dave's hand, which gripped his daughter's hand.

"I hate you so much, Papa..?!! I hate you so much..?!" Louisa cried out in tears, and ran away from them.

"Louisa....?" Shouted Dave.

Dave grabbed his hair in frustration, seeing his daughter's attitude. And he felt so guilty, for being so rude.

Louisa ran over to her Grandfather, who happened to be approaching them.

"Louisa, why are you crying? who hurt you..?" Damian asked, curious.

"Well, Grandpa..? Papa's evil...? I hate him so much, I hate him so much..." He said, continuing to cry.

"Have not cried. Let's go see your dad. Grandpa will scold him." Go talk to Damian, to his granddaughter.

Slowly, while wiping his tears.

"Papa...?"

"Say what's up? why are you making Louisa, cry?"

Exhaling, which felt heavy on his chest, upon hearing the question.

"I'm sorry, Paa? I just want to teach my daughter to appreciate older people more. Because after all, Laura is my business partner."

"But I hate so much, Aunt Laura..? and I don't like it very much." Said Louisa, with a slight shout.

Grandpa.., I want to come with you to America. I don't want to, stay with Papa."

"Bailklah, Grandpa will take you to America."

"I'm coming too, Grandpa..?" Timpal, little Louis anyway.

"Papa doesn't know what makes your daughter so hate Laura. But I hope you don't let Papa down, Dave?"

"Well, Paa?" He replied, with a heavy-sounding tone.

****

Seconds continued until night, has been welcomed. Today they seem so busy, because tomorrow is Dave's wedding day, and Alana's.

Dave set foot towards the stairs, but the step stopped immediately, when he saw his friend Louis, standing alone looking at the beauty of the garden at night, and decided to approach.

"The garden is beautiful, isn't it?" Said Dave suddenly, which surprised the brunette.

"Dave...?" With a fleeting smile looking at his best friend, and again threw his gaze forward.

Yeah, the garden is beautiful." With a small, smile.

"Can I ask you something?" Ask Dave, who suddenly turned serious.

"What do you want to ask Dave, it seems so serious?" With an intense gaze, looking at his best friend.

"Do you still have feelings for Alana, to this day?"

"So that's what you want to ask."

"Is wrong? because tomorrow, Alana's officially my wife."

"You want me to say, say it?"

"Yes." Yeah." Answer, firmly.

"Yes, I still love her to this day."

Instantly Dave grabbed Louis' shirt violently, and looked at him with a dislike look.

Louis just smiled, and forcibly released Dave's hand, which gripped his shirt.

"I know she'll be your wife, where I might take her from you. Unless you hurt her, then don't blame me." Louis replied, by passing away.

****

Sit alone, and look at the beauty of the garden behind the house.

'Tell me what you want to talk about, until you ask Papa to come here." Damian asked, which surprised Alana's daydream.

"There's something important I want to talk to you about, Papa?"

"It matters?" Pinched both of his eyebrows, looking at Alana curiously.

"Yes Papa, important thing. I want you to take my two children, to live with you in America."

"you're not hiding anything, from Papa, are you Alana?" A gaze full of questioning, looking at his stepdaughter.

"No Paa? me and Dave are fine. I just want you to take them both, to stay with you."

"Well, if that's what you want. And Papa, won't ask me why."