Marry my Raise Brother

Chapter 1

"Erka, marry Ayleen." Hutomo.

Hutomo's eldest son, Erka, was standing at the desk and Veronica—sang's mother was sitting on one of the chairs, not far from the pair of father and son who started the morning with a fight again.

Like lightning striking overhead, Erka could hardly believe the words that had just come out of her lips. Sounds absurd. He was the eldest son of the Hutomo family and was asked to marry his own sister.

"You're out of your mind, Dad."

Erka refused at the first opportunity. He couldn't accept Daddy's request like an order.

"Daddy seriously, Erka. Marry Ayleen." Hutomo affirmed once again.

Erka shakes. "This is not true, Dad. Ayleen is my sister. How could Daddy ask me to marry him?" Protest as usual.

The man in the black suit was ready to go to the office, but now he has to be stranded in the Hutomo workspace because the conversation was a waste of time.

"Erka, listen to Daddy. Marry Ayleen. You're not siblings. Ayleen wasn't born from your mommy's womb, not from Daddy's seed. Ayleen is just a child we foster like our own child, giving our family name. But, he clearly had nothing to do with the Hutomo family. In him does not flow the blood of the Son Hutomo." Veronica tried to persuade her son with gentleness.

"Stay with my sister Ayleen. I can't!" erka firmly, insisting.

"Erka, listen to Mommy. Ayleen's a good girl ...."

"Because she's a good girl, that's why she doesn't deserve me." Erka cutting.

Veronica could only sigh. He had long since noticed his eldest son. Since returning from America, Erka has changed a lot. There is no longer his favorite son who is obedient and a good child. Change naughty adult men, often go home at night, and play around outside until they forget time. Veronica loses the figure of Aryya Perkassa Hutomo her favorite son.

However, something pinched his heart when he saw Ayleen who loved Erka so much. The little girl secretly conspired and saved her eldest son from the rampage of the Hutomo, hiding all of Erka's vices very neatly. Since then, the desire to match the two appeared.

After all, he took care of and raised Ayleen. Of course, he was very knowledgeable about the feasibility of the teenage girl to become the eldest daughter-in-law of the Hutomo family who would later inherit most of the family's assets and company.

The twilight-aged woman hopes Ayleen can bring positive change to her son. If she lets Erka find her own partner, Veronica doesn't believe her son can find a suitable wife, worth it, and can get into the Hutomo family.

"Stay still, Mom. I consider her my sister, Xio meimei." (little sister )

Erka refused. With his leisure he drew a chair in front of Hutomo and expressed his personal opinion.

"Ayleen is 17 years old. I'm not interested in my little girl and I can't. Ayleen's my own sister. Oh, my God, you guys are crazy. How can Ayleen serve me? My women are so amazing and wild, Ayleen won't be able to compete with them." Erka chuckles.

"ERK!" Hutomo.

"I'm asking you to marry Ayleen to be the daughter-in-law of the Hutomo family, not just your wife and partner in your bed."

"I don't want to argue. I have to get to the office now." Erka raised her hand and asked Daddy to stop the debate.

"Erka, you're not young anymore. You have no plans to marry, to marry, to have children. Friends your age are already ...."

Veronica closed her eyes. He did not want to compare his son to his best friend's children, but that was the reality.

"I can't marry Ayleen. If you're concerned about my marriage, I can bring a woman in front of you. What do you want? I'm gonna marry her, but I want a woman of my own choice." Erka.

Without saying much, he turned around. A look at the door of the room that was not tightly closed.

Deg-

The net caught the movement, there was someone quietly eavesdropping at the door. Looking at her shadow, Erka could already guess who she was that was sneaking behind the wall.

"Ayleen." Erka said in her heart. Smile on the lips.

With wide steps, he pushed the door of the room open. And sure enough, Ayleen stood up with a bowed face. Dare not look at him.

"Leen, don't worry. I'm not marrying you. Don't listen to Daddy and Mommy. They're half ...." Erka chuckled, carving a diagonal line on her forehead with the index end.

"Get your school done, Leen. Continue to college. I'm getting married to the girl of my own choice." Erka said softly while patting Ayleen's head. He tried not to make the teenage girl burdened. Erka sure, Ayleen heard everything.

"Yes, Brother Erka."

Ayleen bowed with both hands squeezing each other. According to him personally, of course can not accept all this. He was only 17 years old. School is not finished. How could he get married and that was with a man who he considered like his own brother. What else is the age of Erka who is adrift almost twice his age.

"I'm going to the office. Later that night, it looks like I'm coming home late again. My friend's having a birthday, please help her, Leen." Erka whispered softly before stepping away.

"Yes, Brother Erka"

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Tapping slowly on the door of Hutomo's study, Ayleen finally made a sound.

"Mom, it's Ayleen." Almost five minutes of bracing. The girl in the gray white uniform called out from behind the door.

"Leen, come in, honey." Veronica.

Hesitating, Ayleen stepped in while looking down. The teenage girl walked into the study with a bag hanging to her chest, her long wavy hair looking so beautiful. Knee-length socks with a tight skirt above the knee that always invites the mother's protest every time she sees her daughter look like that.

"Dad, Mom, Ayleen's leaving for school." Not daring to stare at her parents, Ayleen chose to duck and walked in her arms around Veronica.

"Don't come home late." Veronica said as her favorite daughter hugged and said goodbye to school. Blown his forehead and two smooth cheeks Ayleen with full of love.

"Yes, Mom."

Ayleen came out of Hutomo's study with a chaotic mind. The words of Daddy asking Erka to marry him swirled around in his mind. His concentration was split, his feelings were not out of whack.

Married at a young age was never in his dreams, let alone married to Aryya Perkassa Hutomo Putra, an adult man who is none other than his own brother. Ayleen shook his head, hoping that the words heard in the study were just a nightmare.

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