Marry my Raise Brother

Chapter 42

Thunderbolt still split the horizon with blinding lightning eyes, deafening sound also helped make the guts chirp. Erka's eagle eyes were already observing her prey from behind the steering wheel. Ayleen stood holding a bag on his chest, his body shivering with the strong wind.

The storm greeted, the rain accompanied by lightning and lightning struck making Erka doubtful. Running towards where Ayleen was waiting, Erka broke through the water speckled with a blue umbrella.

“Leen.” Erka's hair looked wet, standing not far from Ayleen's place.

“Kak Erka?” Ayleen did not expect that behind the cold attitude of the older brother was still tucked away in attention.

“Ayo.” Erka handed me her umbrella.

“Kak Erka?” Alyeen frowned.

“I can break through the rain. Dont worry.” 

“We're just the same, Kak.” Ayleen handed his umbrella back. Can't bear to realize that Erka chose to rain for her sake so as not to get wet.

“No, later you get wet.” Erka refused. “Make you.”

“It's okay. It was wet on its own, the wind was strong. It's the same, brother. At least the wet is not really covered.” Ayleen thrust back his blue umbrella at Erka. He smiles. The little attention touched her, her brother was no longer as stingy as before.

Hugging her handbag tightly so as not to get wet, Ayleen ran along with Erka under the rain. The girl could feel the rubbing of her hands on her wet back.

Deg.

Deg.

Deg.

The leaflet returned after a long time of disappearance. Being near the dashing man with the scent of perfume lingering in his memory, Ayleen could feel something that had been lost now coming home.

He enjoyed his company too much, forgetting the rain that soaked half his clothes and long hair. Until he got into the car, his mind was still in control.

“Your clothes and hair are wet, Leen.” Erka throws her shirt into Ayleen's lap like a confused person. The girl was still wandering with her momentary daydream.

“Hah!” Ayleen jerks. Looking next to him, the girl was confused.

“Your body is wet. Just wear!” tell Erka, comb her wet hair with fingers. 

“Hah!” The beautiful girl was dumbfounded while clutching Erka's shirt. The fragrance of the perfume she had longed for secretly. “Erka's sister isn't cold?” ask Ayleen. His gaze was fixed on the white-fingered man behind the steering wheel. The good looks of the eldest son of Hutomo the Son did not diminish even in a mess.

“Take it. Your shirt seems wet.” Erka glanced at a glance. Dare not to look too long. Ayleen in the look now looks seductive with wet hair and a top attached to the body. His filthy mind glared as the clothes clung to and followed the shape of the body.

“Ya.” Ayleen did not argue. Wearing her brother's shirt without protest. Ever since wandering with his daydream, he was surprised to know Erka was already in a different look.

“We're home?”

Traveling through the rain, lightning struck repeatedly. The cold outside got into the car. Erka started to stingyly talk, just focusing on the streets.

“Kak.” Ayleen broke the awkwardness by having the grown man chat. Their relationship was not like this. 

“Hmm.” Erka muttered without looking. 

“Kak Cindy has given birth?”

“Hmm.” Erka stays stingy talking. 

“Congratulations, yes.” 

“Hmm.” The third murmur made Ayleen have to turn his brain to look for talk material.

Emboldened to ask, Ayleen tried to ask a little more personally. Since the arrival of Erka to the city of Bandung, this question disturbed his mind.

“Why not accompany Cindy? He'll need you, Brother.” 

There's no answer. Erka acted as if she had not heard. Stay focused on the highway, occasionally playing his car lights to highlight the roads that blur due to the swift rain.

“I'm getting divorced from Cindy.” Erka stopped her car suddenly, pulled over near the city park.

The man took off the seatbelt that wrapped around his body before speaking.

“I and Cindy ... can't already.” A heavy sigh signified the burden borne on his shoulders.

“Since the beginning .. My marriage with her was a mistake.” 

“Then, what about Brother Erka's son? She was just born, pity.”

Erka bit her lower lip. “I have a reason to split up. Child problem, I don't mind if I have to go with Cindy. I don't mind at all. In fact, I'm ready to finance it to adulthood.”

“Mommy already knows?” Ayleen began to dissolve in the conversation.

“Not yet. After this, I'll talk to Mommy.” 

Hesitating, Erka suddenly clasped her cold little sister's hand. “Help me with Mommy and Daddy. I'm sure they won't agree.”

“Of course!” Ayleen answered.

“Kak Erka already has a child with Sister Cindy, it is not that easy.”  Ayleen commented.

“I don't love him.”