Marry my Raise Brother

Marry my Raise Brother
Chapter 33



“Company?” Ayleen repeated the words Erka said out loud. He could not see clearly, but the masculine voice sounded resolute.


“Isn't Cindy pregnant? How could they possibly plan to divorce?” Ayleen. 


Still in a bent and sagging position, Ayleen gasped as his shoulder was patted gently from behind.


“Ssttt, don't be noisy.” Ayleen whispered, still focused in his scouts. He unconsciously shook his hand asking the bully to stay away. He was focusing his hearing to eavesdrop even more. 


The clap landed back on his shoulder. This time a little faster than before.


“Ssttt!” Ayleen was still serious, shaking his hand without seeing who had teased.


“Leen.” No longer patting, the masculine voice called out Ayleen's name right in her penniless ears.


Deg.


Ayleen. Half his consciousness returned. Hesitating to turn around, he gave a smile when caught off guard.


“What are you doing here?” Ersa sent a probing gaze. His chin was raised up, asking for an answer.


The nosy look of the second son of Hutomo the Son made Ayleen ashamed. Switching off the topic, he hurriedly clenched Ersa's arm and pulled the man away.


“Where to?” asked Ersa, smiling. He saw his sister until he was caught off guard.


No.” Ayleen hurriedly took off his hand.


“I suspect you. Is there anything interesting in there? What ...? Ersa is back. He likes it when Ayleen's cheeks meet red. 


“No.” Ayleen reiterated. This time both of his cheeks bulged with pursed lips. 


“Yakin? I'm suspicious of you. Peering into the room of a married couple when everyone is asleep. Are you sure there's nothing? Why am I so suspicious of you, Leen?” Ersa plays her eyeballs. “Looks like I also have to make sure myself.” Ersa will just turn around and step towards Erka's room when Ayleen blocks her back.


“Kak Ersa, please. There is nothing.”


“I don't believe you. I'm sure there's something in there. What they are ...” Ersa's two index fingers met each other, a nosy smile etched on her lips.


The kiss was docked by Ersa behind the palm that was silencing her mouth. The man's eyeballs back teased and made Ayleen misbehaved.


“Kak Ersa, don't tease me anymore. I'm going to bed now.


“Come!” Ersa linked her fingers between Ayleen's wiggly fingers, then dragged her sister slowly towards the room. 


“There's no war inside, right?” Ersa made sure again.


Ayleen. He was confused by the question his brother asked. 


“War?”


“Hmm.” Ersa nodded with an adorable look. He deliberately matched his sister.


“Nothing, Brother?”


“Yakin? Usually in the room. Especially the six-month newlyweds. Still in the hot phase. That war can be every night.”


Ayleen's forehead was wrinkled, looking like he was thinking seriously. Until Ersa nudged her forehead and resuscitated the innocent girl.


“I'm just kidding.” Ersa chuckles. “So what did you hear inside?”


Ayleen shook his head and said softly. “No. It's just that Erka's sister is discussing divorce.


“Oh.” Ersa nodded. “No need to put in the heart. The divorce said it was her second day's food. Assume you heard nothing. You'll get dizzy on your own, Leen. Better get some sleep, it's night.” 


Ersa led Ayleen to the door of the girl's room. Before saying goodbye, he still had time to tease his sister back.


“Good night, Leen. Dream about me.” The blink of the left eye closed the brother's sister's chat. Ersa smiled faintly before finally turning around and leaving.


The relationship without clarity between the sister is complicated. Spelled brother, their relationship could be said to be more than brother when one played out feelings. Called dating, not really. To this day, there is no commitment to bind yourself to each other.