Marry my Raise Brother

Chapter 10

Throughout the wedding reception, Erka was frenzied. His concentration was split, no longer focused on greeting the invited guests. The adult man's attention was divided as his gaze caught something amiss at the main table, where his core family was sitting.

Rarendra's infiltration among the nuclear family certainly raises questions. His best friend was no one, being able to sit down and join in there must be something behind it. Moreover, he saw for himself that the handsome man was placed on the side of Ayleen—adik who now has a special meaning in his heart.

“Honey, are you okay?” Cindy clasped Erka's arm tight as one of her best friends thrust out a hand and the grown man simply ignored her.

“Eh, sorry.” Erka welcomes the helping hand of a beautiful girl, turning her attention back. He tries to focus on his show.

“Congratulations.”

“Thank you.” Erka said flatly, no smiles adorning her handsome face.

“You okay?” Cindy repeated the same question.

“Yes, I'm fine.”

Looking at the nanar towards his sister, his heart throbbed when he saw his Hutomo—daddy hosting Rarendra in an unusual way. He was sure there was a shrimp behind the rock. Impossible, the old man was willing to be sweet even allowing Ayleen to be approached without any intention and purpose.

The rumbling in his chest grew, as he caught the jealous look of his Ersa—adik, who also had the same feeling. Yes, it was obvious that the lightening of the eyes was full of envy. Not separated from Ayleen since.

“I'm not alone. Ersa likes Ayleen,” murmured slowly.

Ersa's feelings can probably be read by everyone. During this time, Hutomo Putra's second son was the closest person to Ayleen. Always be prepared and ready for every need. Not infrequently, Ersa picked up and drove the girl to campus for various reasons.

“I can't let Rarendra get close to Ayleen. I know exactly who my best friend is. He is indeed a good friend of mine, but not a good man for Ayleen.”

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After going through various processions from day to night, the newlyweds were finally able to rest at the hotel. The bridal room that had been prepared made Erka shake her head.

“What do we think are newlyweds?” The mature man still with the complete tuxedo slammed his body on the sofa, unwinding.

“Honey, please.” Cindy was already standing in front of her husband, thrusting a smooth back that was not wrapped up in anything.

“Why?” Erka was taking off her bow tie and throwing it away.

“Help me release it, Honey,” Cindy's love with her pot.

A sly grin appeared at the corner of Erka's lips. “You're luring me again, Baby?”

Cindy turned around and bit her lip. Light-eyed and seductive body language, she lowered her head and swept her husband's lips shamelessly.

Not a first for both, Cindy shamelessly started even asking first. They had already spent many nights together, exchanging breaths and sweat.

Wet kisses are getting longer, more demanding, adrenaline spur both. Blood flow rippled, consciousness was already on the threshold. Sheet by thread dropped, Erka fell on her weak side, unable to control herself and said no to the charm of a feminine creature that was ready to wander over her bed.

In between the kiss, the innocent adult man still had time to hear the subtle threat that made him jerk.

“From now on, knock out all the women you've slept with. I don't want to get into a fight with them. I'm not messing around, Honey.” Cindy threatened subtly between their lips.