Marry my Raise Brother

Chapter 92

Jemari Ayleen smoothly began to wipe the screen, lips komat-kamit read the contents of the message that mostly contained threats. Words of seduction at the beginning to swearing at the end because the message is not reciprocated.

Ayleen's fingertips pulled down the phone screen and started reading the top messages. He needed to figure out from the beginning how it all started. Her beautiful eyes widened perfectly when the first message contained the name of the hotel and room number accompanied by a photo of Vania in a sexy dress that showed off several limbs.

“Yes God, what do you want?” Ayleen could not think anymore when he saw the challenging poses sent to his husband's cell phone. 

“Pronounced but not reciprocated. If you dare to reply, I broke his finger.” The girl grumbled in annoyance.

Passing through some photos, Ayleen could see the angry sentences that Vania sent. For the frustration and threats following photos of Cindy who was making out with Erka.

“What does this mean?”

Ayleen was researching some photos of Erka making out with her late wife on the bed. If you look at the location, it's like an old photo. “What does it mean to send these photos? After all, Cindy's sister is no more.”  

Downstairs, Hutomo's adopted daughter again met with text messages containing threats and venting frustration because Erka ignored.

“RK, brazen! You are testing my patience!” Ayleen read the contents of the message in a slow voice. Her lips revealed a smile to imagine when sending a message that Vania was hit by high emotions. Wait until tired, but Erka never arrived.

“It's delicious?”Hurriedly closing her mouth, Ayleen did not want her voice to be heard by anyone. 

After reading and understanding all the messages that Vania sent on her husband's phone, Ayleen walked to the balcony of the room. He could not be like Erka who chose to ignore many things. No, the girl can't close her eyes.

Before blocking Vania's contact on her husband's phone, she tried to contact him. Ayleen was convinced that the woman was lamenting fate. Connective tone sounds gripping, adrenaline boosting. It didn't take long, a feminine voice greeted.

“RK, finally ...” A soft voice accompanied by******* spoiled*it was deliberately fishing.

Silent. Ayleen did not make a sound. He breathed repeatedly to control his emotions. The night wind swirling makes the linu bones and skin bristling. However, there was nothing compared to the feeling that Vania created while welcoming a phone call.

“No need to be sweet. My husband won't be affected by your powerful voice.” Ayleen confirmed and made Vania glare across the call. Erka thought it was someone else. 

“Ba-how RK phone is on you.” Vania.

“This is my husband's phone. Of course it's on me! Don't bother Erka if you don't want to be humiliated. Pose challenging you is no longer working. My husband does not like women who are too kind-hearted, bodywrenching everywhere.” Ayleen attacked the target. “Never ask Brother Erka to see you, because that will never happen!” ayleen.

There was no answer, just a rough breath. It seems like Vania is setting her emotions to not explode.

“Already, no need to talk. The point is, my husband isn't too interested in a cheap woman like you. Once again I know you're still calling Brother Erka, your career is over! Don't think I don't know what your job is.” Ayleen sent a threat.

Not yet had the girl continue, feeling a pat on the shoulder that shattered her concentration. All the words he strung together to strike suddenly evaporated. Ayleen turned around and looked at the dashing figure who was also looking attached to him until he was caught off guard.

Smile tucked in the corner of the lips. Erka with her tired face somehow since when to stand behind her and eavesdrop on the conversation.

“Kak Erka?” The phone in the ear suddenly went down without being turned off.

“Hmm.” There was no answer, the grown man just muttered and looked at the night. Long silent until finally Erka made a sound. “Start showing your fangs, Mistress?”

Ayleen pouting.

“I haven't said anything to you, Leen. Thank you for being a wife to me and Mama to Dayana. I'm not easy to be you, for that I feel I have to thank you.” Erka patted Ayleen's shoulder and smiled sweetly. 

His gaze lifted into the night sky. A full round moon was cluttering with the stars around it.

“Don't do this again, Leen. I don't dislike.” Erka snatched her phone from Ayleen's grasp. “Thank you. But, I can take care of all my own problems. I don't want you involved, Leen.” Erka turned off the phone.

“Just stand next to me and take care of Yaya, the rest will be my business.” Erka embraced Ayleen's shoulder and let it slash down on his shoulder.

There was no rebuttal or rebuttal, Ayleen simply complied in his silence.

...T H E E N D...

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