Marry my Raise Brother

Marry my Raise Brother
Chapter 48



“Every household must have problems. Not just your household. Even those who have been in trouble for decades. Focus on the initial goal of the marriage, not the one you are discussing.


Cindy nodded.


“Two heads are equally hard, if pitted must hurt very much. It might break apart. If Erka insists, you give up. And vice versa.”


“Yes, Mom.”


“That's the art of being married. If you are sick of him, remember .. how you are crazy about each other when you just know him. The night day seemed to want to meet soon. Then, in the moment you can spend the day together every day .. instead of having to be grateful.”


“Yes, Mom.”


“If you're upset with Erka, think of your daughter. He's the fruit of your love. If there is no reason to be together, consider the tiny baby. He needs you two to stay together.”


“Yes, Mom. Thank ye. Your message must be I remember.” Cindy hugged her in-laws. Haru greeted in as he could share some of the tightness in his chest. It could at least reduce the weight of the heart he was carrying at this moment.


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The night grew thick, the moon crept up to the top of the head as Erka returned to the treatment room after driving Veronica home. The look is much fresher, the clothes have changed more relaxed and clean.


Since arriving at the hospital, he has not seen the daughter Cindy was born to at all. That intention is not at all. Their husband and wife's relationship had been tarnished, the marriage was already in disarray.


“You're coming? I think go again.” Cindy opened her voice as Erka was already in front of her.


There's no answer, Erka's not serving. Just a thin grin at the corner of his lips, the man sloshed his tired body on the sofa. Not willing to serve Cindy's invitation to war.


“KA!” Cindy was upset when Erka didn't respond. The man closed his eyes, on his back with both hands folded in his chest.


“KA!” The second call was much louder. This time accompanied by the throw of a pillow fixed on Erka's body. Cindy was upset, she was deliberately waiting for the arrival of her husband, but the man did not want to serve her.


“Badness!” Cindy grabbed a bottle of mineral water and threw it right on Erka's face.


The bottle cap came off, its contents spilled on the stocky body wrapped in expensive jerseys.


Erka flinched, growling for a moment before getting up and fixing her wet clothes. He grabbed the empty bottle and threw it roughly on top of the gurney.


“What do you want, Cheap? I've been patient enough to avoid you. Then what do you want?” Erka clenched both her hands. His handsome face was still in the wet tracks, veins protruding at the temple with perfectly hardened jawline.


“How dare I discuss divorce with Mommy. Isn't it afraid that your Ayleen is in trouble?” Cindy Threat.


“Not anymore. Now everything is not important after you give birth. I can divorce you anytime. I've asked the doctor to do a DNA test for your baby. Those test results will silence your mouth. I'm sure it's not my baby.”


“How is not your baby? You're my husband.”


“Just wait for the DNA test results. Before it comes out, just enjoy your status as the wife of Aryya Mighty Hutomo Putra. Because ...” Erka sneered cunningly.


“Because when everything is brightly lit, prepare for your destruction. I want to see you fall and not stand up again. How is your family ashamed to know that this honorable daughter is just a cheap woman.” Erka spat on the floor and smiled sneering.


“Your delay, Ka!”


“You're missing.”


“I never cheated. You're the one who cheated on your sister.”


“No cheating? In the baby's room it's the result of your affair. At least, if you want to cheat me a little smarter. I don't even taste with you!”


“That night ...” Cindy's voice is weakening.


“You set me up and made it look like. I'm sure nothing happened.” Erka.