
“I don't care. That's Erka's business, not mine. Get out of my room, brother. I beg. Don't scare me.”
Erka smile. “Leen, I'm Erka. Aryya Mighty Hutomo Son. Never will hurt you.”
“I don't trust Brother Erka anymore.”
Erka looked sad. The words that were heard made the man hurt. During the night he kept Ayleen's name in his heart and mind, not one bit disturbed by the figure of Cindy or any girl.
He realized too late. When the matchmaking was initiated by the mommy, Erka refused firmly and this was the impact of all. Now, he could only hope that everything was just a dream and was given a chance to repeat.
Maybe this is called regret is present in the later. Erka cannot deny her destiny now, but can still fight for her feelings.
Falling in love for the first time, he is late to recognize his feelings. If God allowed all of this to happen, Ayleen was the only one he wanted to fight for. Yes, only Ayleen Hutomo Princess. A beautiful girl who was rejected at the first opportunity. However, a few moments later exhaled a thump and an unusual taste in his heart.
He remembered the moments where he lost his taste in women just because his little sister dodged. He still knew the pain as Ayleen refused to stare. The sense of loss was getting stifling and he was slapped when he realized it was love that is often called the people out there.
Yes, he fell in love with his own sister, not someone else. He was entangled in the sense that he had been avoiding. Adventuring with all sorts of women out there, but getting entangled in a plain girl who knows nothing.
“Leen, give me some talk time. After that, I promise I'll go.” Erka pleads.
“Speak, after that go.” Ayleen was still keeping his distance.
Sighing repeatedly, the man was gathering his guts. Heavy, this is more thrilling than fighting over a billion rupiah tender.
“I don't love Cindy.”
“It's none of my business, Brother. Don't involve me in your household. I don't know anything.” Ayleen looked at the man across the bed.
“I love other girls.”
“Sorry, Brother. I don't give a shit. Whoever Brother Erka loves, has nothing to do with me.” Ayleen.
“You.”
Ayleen glares.
“Ayleen Hutomo Princess. The girl I turned down at Daddy's office. The girl I consider my own sister.”
“I love you, Leen.”
A simple sentence jerked Ayleen's world. The girl was at a loss for words, just standing looking at her brother. At least he understood Erka's feelings, only unprepared when the man said bluntly.
“I-I ...” Ayleen tongue.
“I love you, Leen.”
Ayleen.
“I also don't know why this feeling is at the wrong time. This taste should not exist. I know that, Leen.”
Both of them shut up after the heart was thrown out. Ayleen lowered his head, while Erka scrutinized her interlocutor. There is hope that he cannot convey. If only I could, I would like to be like everyone else. You can feel happiness like a couple is in love.
“Leen.” Erka with her wet singlet looked pitiful.
“Out, Brother.”
“Leen.” That masculine voice sounded clear.
“I beg you to come out, Brother. What to say, I've heard it,” expel Ayleen.
“What we ...”
“No! There will never be us. Brother Erka is already with Cindy and I will find my own partner.”
“I'll get divorced.”
“That's Brother Erka's business. Do not carry my name in your relationship. I beg you, I don't want to get involved.” Ayleen.
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...After Erka's love statement, how was Ayleen and Erka's relationship? Is Erka getting divorced?...