Marry my Raise Brother

Marry my Raise Brother
Chapter 58



The atmosphere of grief still enveloped Erka's residence. The residence, which was crowded with family and close relatives, felt empty. Sadness still lingers on everyone, especially when baby Dayana screams loud and fussy in times of hunger.


Ayleen was playing a cell phone on the sofa of the twilight family room. Some days busy back and forth following various processions from the funeral home to the funeral and now can just rest his body.


Leaning spoiled on Ersa's shoulder, Ayleen straightened her legs on the sofa. The other brother again, both feet raised on the table, the second son Hutomo son was seen busy reading the incoming email on the laptop he was holding.


“Leen, I'm being serious.” Ersa held Ayleen's sagging head down from her shoulders and almost hit the laptop on her lap.


“Ooops, sorry Brother Ersa. I'm being serious.” Ayleen smiled shyly and returned to leaning spoiled on his sister's shoulder.


“When to go back to Bandung?” Ersa's fingers and eyes are still focused on the laptop screen.


“Depends Mommy. Why?” Ayleen turned around and straightened up to sit down.


“No need to go home. Stay here with me.” Ersa blinked her eyes and closed her laptop.


“The problem of your room now used Dayana .. don't worry. I don't mind sharing a room with you,” said Ersa, holding back a smile.


Ayleen. Tidying up her sitting position, she researched Ersa. He stared at the young man with a handsome face like the Korean actor could not believe it.


“Terms marry me.” Ersa whispered again. “Baby problems, later after graduation, I have no problem. How?” hail Ersa again.


“I don't know yet, Brother.” Ayleen.


In the middle of the conversation, there was the sound of crying baby girl.


“Dayana, Brother.” Ayleen ran to the room to ascertain what had happened to his nephew. 


Ersa could only shake. The man began to read the error of his parents these days, especially Veronica. Every Ayleen along with Dayana saw hope from the lightening of the old woman's eyes.


Before long, Ayleen was out with the baby screaming in the arms. Dayana's crying did not stop even though it was slammed slowly.


“Why else?” Ersa looked at the motherly-looking Ayleen with the baby in hand. Following behind, the nanny with a bottle of milk.


“It is suitable to have your own children. If you want, I'll make one for you.” 


Ersa's temptation to make Ayleen's face red. It was not usual for the young man to utter such ridiculous words of seduction.


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“What do you think?” Veronica was talking with her husband on the bed. The usual routine activities of the elderly couple do before closing their eyes and resting the night.


Some days they have long days. Tired after the funeral was over. All the burdens that have not been conveyed, can be shed.


“How is it?” Hutomo pulls the blanket. “Cease the AC. It's so cold.


Veronica according. Grab the remote and control the room temperature of that small flat object.


“Against Ayleen and Erka.”


Hutomo. Turn around and sleep behind his wife. He was annoyed to be spoken to not useful like this. They had just lost a son-in-law and now his wife was starting to discuss a new son-in-law while the grave was still wet.


“Darling, should we continue the match Erka and Ayleen first. You saw how Ayleen was fondling Dayana. Highlight those eyes of motherhood once. I'm sure I'm sure that our youngest daughter is the right next mom."


“Don't be crazy. I've been pretty crazy about all this. And you add it again. Sleep, don't think weird!” hutomo Titah.


“Try thinking. How Dayana fates without a mother. If one day Erka remarries, will his wife accept Dayana as her own child?”


Hutomo turned around and snorted in annoyance. “It's still later. You better think about it .. is tonight your grandson as fussy as the nights before. If you do not want to stay up all night, you should sleep now before the raging hours of Dayana arrive.”


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