Marrying my best friend's sister

Immediate Massage

"Ehmm anu it sis, no, ahh yaudah I will go there first sis." said to Devan.

"Wait a minute, where are you going?"

"Yes of course I'm going there looking for Megan" Icha.

"No need for your help."

"My help?" Icha pointed at herself.

"Yes my brother needs your help." Devan repeated.

"What's that?" ask Icha.

"This time you ask for help, massage the feet of Jenifer's secretary, Arka's assistant sister's friend."

"I don't want to." said Icha reflex, I don't know if he might be burned by the flames of jealousy or grudge that fell on him.

"Come on, please big brother once, big brother promise you will ask anything you will follow later." persuaded Devan with a low voice.

"Why don't you just call someone else's masseuse?" ketus Icha with her chest.

"Sister's already called an outsider masseuse, but Jenifer's legs are even more swollen,"

"Self also do not know what the cause, but the masseur was also a grandfather subscription" he explained to Icha.

"Do you have no pity to see him as a fellow human being,"

"If I help Jenifer, what's the reward for me?" tanya Icha casually looked at her beautiful nails.

"So I promise you'll do anything you want to do."

"Ck, why did you do this?"

"Of course, they are our guests, so we should welcome them well, and treat them well."

"Come on, brother never taught you like this."

Icha paused for a moment, digesting each of her brother's words earlier, "Alright, I want to, and I haven't thought about my rewards this time."

"Smart kid." rubbed Icha's head and scrambled her neat hair.

"Sister, don't hold me like this, my hair is no longer neat right." pulled her brother's hand upset and pursed his lips funny.

"You're my brother's favorite sister." he said.

"If there is a desire to praise, if not where possible." he murmured softly.

The sister brother walked hand in hand towards the hall where the young businessmen gathered.

Turns out there was a crowd, "Who are they crowding?" tanya Icha turned to Devan, as they looked from a distance.

"You'll see." replied Devan.

Upon reaching the crowd, Arka was hugging Jenifer in pain, whimpering in tears.

"Jenifer... you?" Icha.

"What's wrong with you?" Icha split the crowd among those people.

"My legs hurt a lot, help me?" his moans.

"What's with your legs, the feeling this morning you look fine." Icha was standing right in front of them.

He ignored the existence of Arka who was hugging Jenifer from behind, and gave her peace.

"Yes I thought it would be fine, this morning it hurt, but I ignored it, but it turned out to be even more swollen," she said softly.

"Dev.. Which person do you want to call?"

"Aren't you calling the expert masseur you were referring to?" Arka yells at Devan, because he does not know if the one called Devan is Icha.

"You don't ask too much, he's in pain" Arka interrupted the two men's conversation.

Immediately Icha only realized that the person wearing Jenifer's backrest was Arka.

"meaning?" Icha don't want to lose.

"Have left, if Dev can't call a masseuse let me take Jenifer to the expert."

"Yes, what can I do for you?" alex prepared himself.

"Help me get Jenifer out of here" he ordered in a fiery voice.

"No, no, I was the one that brother called to massage him." Icha stopped the Arka's intention.

"Then incandescent now do not say much." at once Icha felt slapped, questioning the sincerity of Arka who wanted to return to him again.

But for now he's still pressing his ego, "Jenifer try to tighten your legs first."

"Sister or whoever, please get me some cooking oil." Icha.

"What do you want to take cooking oil." asked Arka already half wrathful.

But Icha was silent and did not reply to Arka's scathing words that half wounded her heart.

A housekeeper has returned to bring cooking oil and lime, as Icha requested, and began to straighten Jenifer's legs and knead him gently on the swollen part due to a sprained karen.

"Aduuhhj is very sick."

"You hold it up first, yes" Icha calmed down while doing her job.

"Already, for a while do not do much activity first yes."

Icha got up and washed her hands in the sink, then put the equipment she had used to massage Jenifer.

"How is it better?" ask Arka on Jenifer who looks very attentive like a couple of lovers who are again kasmaran.

"Ehh was horrified by her boyfriend, Mr. Arka, being sprained, and massaged by Ms. Icha." whispered the housekeeper who worked in the villa, until it was heard to tekinga Icha.

"Daughter, do they think Jenifer is Arka's boyfriend?" after washing his hands, he picked up the tissue and wiped it.

"Hey everybody.." Icha walked over to the crowd, "What are you talking about, can I know?"

"Ehh non Icha," one of them was surprised if the conversation was heard by Icha.

"Why are your faces so tense."

"I want to laugh, don't tense up, just relax." Icha laughs thinly.

"Ehmm forgive us miss, we're not talking about anything anyway." One of them defended themselves, afraid that bad things would happen to them.

"Don't be afraid that's how it is, I'm fine,"

"I accidentally stole your talk."

"Eh was wrong not to steal the listen, but accidentally listened to your talk when I was washing my hands earlier" he explained casually.

"If you may know, where would you know if Jenifer and the Arka lord were dating?" tanya Icha sat back with them.

"That's sorry, miss?"

"That lady, that problem is Miss Jenifer himself told us." said one of them. They are currently three girls who are talking about Arka and Jenifer.

"Ohh Jenifer told you anything?" tanya Icha looked at their faces one by one.

"No lady, just tell us that."

"When that?"

"Sudan from yesterday morning miss." they all looked down with frightened faces.

"Don't be scared like that, I'm fine, just asking."

"Yes have continued your work, I will go forward again." said Icha.

Icha left them, and walked out towards where the people were gathered at this time. Arka still faithfully accompanied Jenifer. Like a bloated lover.

"Obsteady omong just wants to come back to me." Icha passed from them.

"Icha come here" called Devan who saw his sister walking across them.

"Ehmm yes, sister."

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