Marry my Raise Brother

Marry my Raise Brother
Chapter 81



Ayleen opened his eyes just as Erick walked out of the room. Actually, he had already been piqued the first time Erka touched his face. However, the girl chose silence and pretended to sleep. He could not if he had to face directly in this uncomfortable situation.


“Sorry, I overslept.” The girl straightened her seat and shut her mouth, pretending to yawn.


“We go home now?” bring Erka. 


Wrong behavior not only belongs to Ayleen, but Erka also secretly felt the same thing. If Erick does not mess up, the touch of lips full of longing will happen after all the full moon passed.


“Ya, Brother.” Ayleen nodded.


Unexpectedly, Erka thrust out a hand to help him stand up. Awkwardly greeted the two when Erka stepped without taking off her grip. Leaving no room for protest, Ayleen gave a silent smile.


“Shortly, Leen.” Erka researched her desk to make sure no one was left behind. Before long he grabbed a bag containing an empty box and held it in another hand.


...•••...


Erka was already sitting behind the wheel with Ayleen accompanying her next to him. The streets of the capital that afternoon were crowded smoothly even though it had faltered at some point.


The young couple who would soon be tying themselves in the marriage was not seen talking, Ayleen was busy staring at the scenery from the car window, while Erka focused on the highway.


The silent atmosphere was disturbed when Erka's phone rang. With one hand clutching the steering wheel, it appeared the man had trouble getting the mobile phone out of his pants pocket. Dividing the concentration, the Son's eldest son Hutomo gasped as Ayleen suddenly reached into his pants pocket to help.


A few seconds of the two's eyes clattered and Erka flashed a faint smile at the corner of her lips as Ayleen managed to take control of her phone.


“Who?” Erka's voice sounded heavy. He asked without seeing who had contacted him.


“Wi .. ra.” Ayleen replied doubtfully. He simply read the name that appeared on the screen.


“Please connect.”


Ayleen. Taped the device in the ears of the brother.


“Yes, Bro. What's up?” Erka replied, occasionally glancing towards Ayleen.


“Today you went to the club, right?” ask the masculine voice from across.


“Implease then. I sent her address.”


“Tung-wait, Wir. I'm together ...”


“Whatever woman you bring, we don't matter, really. Come here for a minute. Not good for those who have a crush. She came all the way from abroad.”


“Who?” 


“Come first and see for yourself who?”


“Do not say Ditya Lim is back from London?” ask Erka again.


“Not. I turn it off and wait here. A lot of your ex's here. Make sure the woman you bring is not careless. Poor him getting slammed by your bedmate.”


“Badness!” Erka cursed involuntarily, hurriedly glanced at Ayleen, she felt unwell.


“Colah. This is our best friend. It is impossible that you are not present. Greet for a moment.”


Erka thought for a moment. “Alright, I can't take long. Ayleen with me.”


“Hah? Ayleen your sister?” Hero chuckles. “Since when you use the services of bodyguard.”


“First already. Long story. Send me the address,” break up Erka. 


Shortly after the phone call was cut off, Erka glanced at the passenger next to her. She hesitates before she convinces herself to take Ayleen with her.


She'll be my wife anyway. Sooner will know what my company is like. My friends and my past. Didn't accept the offer to be Mama for Yaya, she also had to accept Papa Yaya with all her advantages and disadvantages.


“Leen, come with me for a moment to meet a friend, yes. I'm not good, he came all the way from abroad.”


Ayleen.


“Ya?” pinta Erka with a soft tone. I promise not long. If you drive you first fear him even kemalaman.”