Marry my Raise Brother

Marry my Raise Brother
Chapter 23



“What do you want?” Erka growling. He was not afraid of threats, but when Ayleen's name came up he shrank. He did not want his beloved sister to be a victim.


“Forget Ayleen, I'll try to forget what I saw tonight.” Cindy made an offer.


“If I refuse?”


Cindy chuckles. “That's your business. I have nothing to lose.” Playing a cell phone with photos of Erka and Ayleen plastered real is hugging.


“Badness!” erka Umpat. “What do you want?” The man clenched his hands.


“Suami. I don't want anything else, just want my husband back to what he used to be and I want the warmth I've never had. I want you.” Cindy explained the details


“If I refuse?” Erka's still stalling. “Again, Ayleen and I did nothing. Please just spread it as you please.” Erka looked relaxed.


“Yakin?” Cindy tried to act calm, looking at Erka with a smile etched on her lips.


Erka could not imagine when the photos of her who was hugging Ayleen affectionately, as well as her sister was clutching her waist possessively while immersing herself, looking for comfort from her it spread.


The man knew Cindy. How his wife's connection and football so far. He knew the threat was no joke. The problem is not only Ayleen, the company will be jolted if the woman in front of him is serious with threats.


The dashing man with the shirt and shorts gulped. Maybe for him and Cindy who understand, will not think badly. But not for anyone else. Everyone will denounce Ayleen because he is a married man.


Not to mention his family had to bear the shame because of an accidental act that could have tarnished the good name of Hutomo Putra. Many considerations eventually made Erka succumb.


“Just relax, Honey.”, Cindy smiled flirtatiously. What he wanted was accomplished. There is no reason to prolong the problem.


“Still the rest of one. Why not remove all.” Erka protest.


“Let me leave one to make sure you don't act. Just one, I promise not to carelessly post.” Cindy's voice softened.


“DELETE!” decreed Erka.


“Don't raise your voice, Honey. The whole house will wake up and your secret will be known to everyone. You know, no one will believe that there is nothing between you and Ayleen after seeing this photo.” Cindy felt the wind. Continuously pressing with a piece of photos left in his phone gallery.


“Bigger! He now rules me.” Erka growling.


“Do not get angry, Honey. Come on, we haven't flown in a long time. I miss your touch. Getting married should be our relationship even more passionate, but the reality is ...” Cindy walked over, seducing Erka by carving her husband's facial lines.


The touch of the index tip that usually can make Erka lulled up to float, now does not react anything. Ever since the man's heart realized its purpose and was anchored to one name, no more passion erupted every time it came close to the woman.


The women no longer provoked him. In fact, those women dancing without a thread in front of him though, would not change anything. Ayleen's shadow always popped up and messed things up.


“Tomorrow, we move from here.” Erka's hands clenched as Cindy slammed her neck. He could do nothing but close his eyes and imagine the sweet lips of his little sister.


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