Marry Brother, My Curtain.

Laura's Request.

Alana looked nervous as Louis came back to her, and sat down next to her.

"You okay, Alana?" Ask with a small smile, which makes it even more charming.

"A.. Am I okay, Louis?" By trying, to get rid of his nervousness.

He leaned his shoulders on the back of the chair, and no one spoke between them, for a few minutes.

"Alana..?" Call Louis suddenly, who breaks the silence that ensues.

He exhaled a rough breath, and slowly his hand grasped the woman's hand.

"You angry, at me?"

"No."

"I'm sorry. Because I didn't have to, I did that to you. Because after all, you're the wife of my best friend."

Turn around, and look at Louis with a smile on his face.

"Why should I apologize? you're not guilty at all. Didn't I return your kiss? I'm just embarrassed, if you think anything is wrong with me, because I'm Dave's wife anyway?"

"I don't think so. All I know is that I love you now."

Alana just smiled, when she heard what Louis said to her. And in her growing fear, if one day she will truly, be stuck with the love that Louis has to offer.

"You're so good, Louis? and thank you, for still wanting to be here with me, through all this."

"So, what are you going to do now."

"You mean?" With a curious look, he looked at the gray-mannered man

"I mean, you're going home or you're going to sleep in my apartment. Because I'm sure Dave won't be coming home tonight."

At once the look on Alana's face turned sad, when she heard what Louis had told her.

"Alana..?" Call Louis, who's surprising the brown-haired woman's daydream.

"Will he stay at Laaura's house tonight, Louis?"

Exhaling a rough breath, by forcing himself to smile behind his mother's feelings at the woman.

"Laura lives srorang herself. He does not live with his parents. Moreover, he's sick, I'm sure tonight, Dave will stay in his apartment."

"Louis...?"

"What's wrong?"

"Do you think it is possible?!! one day Dave could love me, like he loves Laura." Pause, the sentence for a moment. Sorry if I asked you this." With a look of a face that feels guilty, for fear of hurting the man.

Trying to smile, although there was a sense of disappointment in him when he heard what was asked by Alana.

"Tell me, do you love Dave?"

Little laugh, upon hearing the question that Louis had asked him.

"I'm afraid to love her, Louis? cause I know, the feelings are only for Laura."

"A hard question to answer, Alana? because we'll never know, what happens someday." With a tone, that sounds heavy.

"Louis...?"

"What's wrong?

"Can I stay in your apartment tonight? why am I coming home, anyway, he's not there either."

"Sleep, tomorrow morning I'll drive you."

"Thank you Louis?"

****

Dave looks so agitated, while lying in bed, with his girlfriend Laura. Laura continued to hug herself, and did not want the handsome man, leaving her a dictatorship.

Laura raised her head, looking at her lover who still had not closed her eyes.

"You haven't slept, honey?"

"I'm not sleepy yet, Laura?"

"Are you thinking, that woman?" With a look on the face, which looks upset.

Laura immediately looks upset, when she gets an answer that makes her jealous, and immediately she grabs the pillow that became her headboard, and hits right in Dave's face.

"What are you doing, Laura?" With a tone, that sounded annoyed.

"Say. Have you fallen in love with that woman??"

"What are you talking about, I don't love her at all, Laura? I just love you? and I must have thought of her, because after all, she is the mother of my two children."

Urgent is upset, upon hearing the answer from Dave, who appears to be defending Alana.

"You even, defend him. And what do you care about him for now. Just leave him alone Divila, isn't there you've provided a maid, and what he needs is all there. No way, he starved to death.Next now your two sons will live with your father, in America. So there's no reason for you to spend more time with him. So I'm asking that from now on, you spend more time with me than that woman." Pinta Laura, who sounded demanding.

"But, Laura..? anyway, Alana's there.." Not done yet Dave, finish the sentence, Laura has interrupted his words.

"I don't care. All I know is, from now on you have to spend more time with me. Because now your two sons are no longer in England. So there's no reason for you to spend a lot of time with her, even if she's your wife." With a glint of eyes staring at Dave, and just passed from the room.

Dave grabbed her hair in frustration, upon hearing Laura's request. And he knows very well, what his lover's wish, which is indisputable.

****

The morning sunshine has welcomed the city of Cambrigge. After the dark disappears, with the emergence of the sun that illuminates the universe.

"Thank you Louis for taking me home." Alana said, when it was outside the car.

"Either. And remember there's nothing, let me know."

"certain." Alana answered by framing a small smile, looking at the handsome man.

"Alright, then I'll go first." Pamit Louis, by reinstating his four-wheeled vehicle.

"Be careful Louis..?" Alana exclaimed, with a slight shout.

Alana sets foot toward the villa, where she lives, and Dave. Opening the gate, with a smile of nothingness framing his face, when he did not find Dave's car in the front yard.

"It's true, what Louis told me. If it's Dave, it's gonna sleep in the laura apartment." ' He muttered, continuing his steps, entering the villa.

The atmosphere seemed so quiet, when he was already inside the luxurious villa. Until the voice of Alma's greeting, surprised Alana.

"Good morning, Miss?"

"Morning, Alma?"

Did last night, Mr Dave come home?"

"No Miss."

"Alright, then I'll go to the room first." Alana replied, by passing away.

Walk up, with a step that feels so heavy. Although not loving, but there is a sense of disappointment in him when he did not find the existence of Dave.

"You love him so much, Dave? until you can forget, your married status." A small smile, and passed to the bathroom, to clean themselves.

After looking beautiful, Alana decided to go to the kitchen. She wants to cook for her husband.

Alana looks shrewd when cooking in the kitchen, with the help of Alma the waiter.

"You're very good at cooking, miss? I'm sure, Mr. Dave will definitely love your cooking."

"Hopefully, Auntie? because I'm gonna try, be a good wife."

While serving food at the dinner table, a car is heard entering the villa yard, and Alana believes that it is Dave, her husband.

Alana looked up her head, when she saw Dave had just entered, and she immediately approached the man, after asking Alma, who was continuing her activities.

"You've come, Dave..?" He asked, with a smile on his face.

But instead Dave only answered him briefly, and soon passed to his room.

"Yes." Yeah."

Alana followed her husband's footsteps, towards their room on the second floor. Opening the door to the room, and finding Dave entering, some of his clothes into the bag.

"Dave, I just finished cooking. And I cooked something good for you. And where are you going Dave? do you have a job, out of town?"

Dave stopped his activities, and with an intense gaze he stared at Alana.

"Today, I'm gonna stay in Laura's apartment. She was sick, so I had to accompany her anyway. And I've bought a house in London, so pack your things right away, because tomorrow morning we'll move out of this villa. But I'm sorry I couldn't keep you company, because I had to go back to Laura's apartment. Because there's a job, which I have to discuss with him."

"No. I'm not letting you go, because you're my husband, after all." Alana said, firmly.