Marry Brother, My Curtain.

anger Laura.

"But Dave, take your hand off?! I don't want to be hugged by you!" In a tone that sounded annoyed, and tried to let go of her husband's embrace, which still wrapped her arms around his body.

Not letting go of hugs, Dave even further tightened his embrace on Alana.

"Get your hand off, Dave?! take your hand, what are you doing?"

"I won't ask to do that, but at least let me hug you tonight." He answered slowly, and he heard a pleading speech.

The hand that was trying to let go of the embrace, slowly slipped off by itself.

Although she did not want to be hugged by her husband at all, but Dave's desire still wanted to embrace her, made Alana finally succumb to letting the hand continue to embrace her.

The night continued to welcome, Alana was not yet able to close her eyes. Because in the woman there is a sense of worry, if Dave will do more to her.

Although Dave is her husband, Alana is not willing to have a husband-and-wife relationship with the man, considering Dave's love is owned by another woman.

"Alana, are you asleep?" Ask Dave, in his hoarse voice.

Alana didn't answer what her husband was asking, she just kept quiet, and instantly her eyes closed as Dave tried to look at her face, to make sure she was asleep or not.

"Good night, Alana?" Dave said by closing his eyes, when he saw Alana was asleep.

"Oh my God, make me not fall in love with her. Remember Alana, there is a man who truly loves you, Louis, and you must not be complacent with his appeal. Remember that! she just loves Laura. Not you." Bathin Alana, who commemorates himself.

****

The sun had displayed his smile, greeting the universe where the occupant was on foot. His dazzling radiance forces Dave to wake up from his sleep when his light hits his little handsome face.

His eyes opened perfectly, and when he turned his face away, the handsome man did not find Alana was no longer beside him.

"In fact, he didn't wake me up." Dave murmured, straight out of bed, into the bathroom.

On the floor, Alana, Daven, and Aunt Alma were talking, enjoying their breakfast, filled with laughter.

"Who is this, Miss?" Daven asked, looking at Alana who seemed busy turning a glass of milk, and preparing toast.

"Make it, Dave."

"Master is home? wasn't she with Miss Laura yesterday?" Ask Daven, again.

"It would be wrong if I were here, isn't this my home?" Dave's crevice suddenly, who already looked handsome with his navy suit, walked down the stairs to them.

"I'm sorry, sir, but I'd like you to stay in Miss Laura's apartment. Have you not been in this house lately?"

Dave rubbed his face rough, and his eyes glimpsed at Alana, who seemed indifferent to what Daven was saying.

"This is bread, and milk. You like toast so much? and here's your lunch, and Daven. I've been preparing everything." By putting milk and bread in front of Dave.

"Wah Miss Alana, you are indeed a very good wife. You're so lucky Mr Dave? getting a wife like Miss Alana." Excited Alma, who praised Alana.

"Well, Miss Alana, this bread you made is delicious." Praise Daven, too, who feels the bread made by Alana is very good.

Alana just smiled with praise from Alma and Daven, and continued to eat breakfast the next morning. Dave started eating his toast, and he didn't expect Alana to know how much she liked breakfast in the morning.

There is guilt in the handsome man to his wife, when Alana continues to perform her duties as a wife, even though her attitude has been very outrageous to Alana.

They started to enjoy breakfast the next morning. Alana, and Dave seem like strangers, they don't talk or say hello to each other. Only the voice of Daven, and Alma who had not stopped talking, until the awkward atmosphere could be avoided in the dining room.

"She's been so outrageous, even a telephone, and my message is not at all reciprocated."

And when he arrived inside the house, his eyes were turned to the dining room. And the look of his face was getting redder, when he saw the warm atmosphere created in the dining room, especially when he saw Alana who seemed to serve Dave, making jealousy in the laura, in Alana was getting bigger.

"Dave....?!" Shouted Laura, who shocked the four adults.

"Laura...?" Mumbled Dave, who did not step aside his lover would come.

"What do you want that cheap woman, to come here!?" Bathin Alma, with a look on her face, looked at Laura.

Dave immediately moved from his seat, approaching his lover.

And when it was near the woman, Laura immediately hit her lover's chest in a row, vaporizing all her feelings that had been blocked earlier.

"You're so outrageous, Dave?! I hate you so much?! I hate you so much?! it's only been a day with this woman, but you've forgotten me. You didn't even answer the telephone, nor reply to my message."

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean it that way Laura. Anyway, I'm silent." By trying to avoid, from Laura's punch.

"You lied! you must have intentionally not answered my phone. Because maybe you could, last night you did that, and you don't want me to interfere with your sex act."

"I don't think if they do that, it's all right, Miss Alana, and Mr Dave are married couples?" Daven's gap, who looks upset with Laura's behavior.

"Shut up, stupid secretary!! you have no right to interfere in our affairs."Shouted laura, with growing anger.

"Let's go, from here." Dave said, forcibly pulling Laura's hand out of her house.

"Take me off, Dave?! release!!" Shouted Laura forcefully letting go of Dave's hand, as the man forcefully pulled his hand out of the mansion.

Alana just smiled, and the woman continued to enjoy her morning breakfast regardless of what had just happened.

"Miss, are you okay?" Alma asked, who was worried about Alana's situation.

"Yes Miss, are you okay?" Ask Daven, anyway.

"You guys ask me how I'm doing, I'm not okay. But anyway, I have to get used to this." Alana answered, forcing herself to smile behind her heartbreak.

****

Seconds go on, replaced by a new day. Not felt, a week has passed. During the week, Dave spent more time with Laura than his wife Alana. The emptiness given by Dave, replaced by the presence of Louis who accompanied his days, made him increasingly drift towards the love that louis gave.

NEW YOARK, UNITED STATES.

Damian rested his shoulders on the back of his great chair, and the man looked uneasy when he got a phone call from his confidant Jordan, if this one week he had managed to find out how the household life of his son Dave, Dave, and Alana's her daughter-in-law.

There was the sound of knocking on the door, breaking the old man's daydream.

"...?" The door of the room opened, and displayed the figure of Jordan there.

"Good day sir, sorry I'm a little late."

"It's okay, Jordan, sit down. And you've brought, what do I ask for?"

"Here you are," By giving Damian a large envelope.