Marrying my best friend's sister

Shouts in the Morning

That morning the activity happened as usual, Aksara brother Icha who was sitting relaxing in the living room with a newspaper in his hand was so surprised when he heard the voice of a woman's scream.

"Based on the newlyweds do not know adab." cibir Aksara.

"Yes, it's only natural that they are mixing love maybe." Mr. Kusuma chimed in.

"Ah looks like grandpa will soon be a great-grandfather."

"You're right, it's your turn."

"I'm not ready to get married yet,"

"When you meet someone who is also married."

"But not yet, I think the girls I've met are very aggressive, making me nauseous."

"Don't be too unclean with an aggressive girl, don't just look at how your sister is" said Mr. Kusuma, the article Icha including aggressive girls if meeting people he knows.

"Ahh grandfather, don't remind me like that."

"You have to open your eyes, to know the truth."

"You have just heard it yourself."

The character fell silent, shook his shoulders and refocused on continuing to read the newspaper in his hand.

"What are you talking about?" asked Devan who had just appeared from the kitchen.

"Ck, you're far behind" said master Kusuma.

"Grandfather.., why do I feel like we're looking after the newlyweds on their honeymoon." Scriptural.

"Ehmmm yes you heard, it was heard again the cry, oh really your sister is very aggressive at all."

"So you've been here just wondering what they're doing in there?"

"Not so big brother, we've been sitting here since, how do we know what they're doing." Aksara defended herself.

"Ehmmm True script,"

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"No need to shout like that, people think we're enjoying the beauty of fondling as a new partner."

"What is that brother talking about?" Icha squinted her eyes.

"That's not all true." ketus Icha.

"There's no need to scream that loud, then,"

"I was just surprised, why did you pretend to sleep again."

Arka pulled Icha's hand, so as to make Icha encroach and fall in her arms, a loud scream again occurred, until it was heard in front of her room which was connected to the middle room of the host Kusuma. The faces of the two collided with each other, even their mouths stuck together. A few seconds after Icha realized it immediately raised her head back.

"Son, what the hell, I'm so pissed." Icha beat her husband's chest brutally.

"So you don't talk much anymore."

"Tau ahh, I take a shower, let go of me brother."

"Son, what's it like..."

When she realized something was hardening down there, Icha covered her face in embarrassment. Silence re-occurred between the two. It did not happen so long after Arka's phone rang again, then Icha could escape from her husband.

"I can finally escape too."

"Ehh but who called, it seems like he called another woman's name, oh my God I'm so upset that I'm his wife." after he's in the bathroom.

Long Icha was in the bathroom, Arka who would follow turned out the door was locked from the inside.

"Cha come out, what are you doing in there?"

"Cha.., why bathe you so long." his hand knocked on the door a few times, but Icha still did not hear it, but he had to go back to Villa for the next meeting.

"So, wait a minute, I'm rinsing my body" she shouted from inside.

"Hurry up, I'm in a hurry."

The bathroom door opened with Icha clad only to the chest, Arka who saw it of course his body reacted, "This brother why so noisy?"

"I told you that I should get back to the villa immediately."

"Now?"

"Of course now, cook next year?" Arka immediately broke through the bathroom entrance, before she was self-imposed on his wife.

"Weird, what's wrong with Arka's brother." shook his head slowly.

"Are they not out yet?" asked Mr. Kusuma to his two grandchildren Devan and Aksara.

"Leave it, they're newlyweds cake, why make them breakfast together." chirped Aksara.

Now the whole family has gathered, except for their father and mother they have returned to the country where they live.

"Hallo everyone good morning?"

"Once you're old, you've just been talking about nongol." Scriptural.

"Sister.., you're just pissing me off." Icha walked towards the dining table with Arka behind her.

"Please sit down granddaughter-in-law, Icha are you going to be quiet like that, please serve your husband." Mr. Kusuma who was anxious with his granddaughter finally opened his voice as well.

For Icha this is a new thing, eating with family and also her husband, ah it feels amused if he should call her husband. He still wants to play around.

"Ehmm yes thank you sir." said Arka sitting his body.

"Don't call me that again, now that you're my son-in-law's granddaughter, so just call me Devan, Aksara and Icha when you call me."

"Ehmm yes ka.kek." said Arka, his tongue is still stiff, need adjustment.

"We don't know what your favorite food is, so it's from traditional to western cuisine."

"May it fit."

"Ehmm it doesn't matter cake, it's enough too." Arka is still disinclined with Mr. Kusuma, the article used to be Mr. Kusuma is a business relationship, and now he is even a grandson of his son-in-law.

Icha with his agile movements, his hands took rice, vegetables, and peanut sauce, plus a beef-eye egg, and also fried tempeh. "Please eat my husband, this is breakfast with pecel here."

"Ehmm yes this is one of your wife's favorite menu at breakfast time, son Arka" said Mr. Kusuma again.

Arka nodded in understanding, observing the food on the table one by one, then lastly observing the food on the plate Icha, he said Icha like to eat pecel, Icha, but why even take rice plus yellow vegetables in the dish.

"This is also my favorite food kak, his name is soto, there is only in Indonesia, if abroad it's already his KW." said Icha who seems like Arka was wondering about the menu he took.

Then Arka began to feed the food into his mouth using a spoon and fork, this was his first breakfast using rice, usually he will have breakfast with a light menu, such as toast, sandwich, sandwich, or sticks and such.

"It looks like Arka's son will have needs, where to go?" asked Mr. Kusuma after his morning breakfast, and wiped his mouth using a tissue.

"Ehmm yes cake, I have to go back to Villa, because there are still many things we have to do."

"With your wife too or alone?"

"Of course with my wife the cake" Arka said without seeking Icha's approval.

Immediately Icha turned his head and it felt like grumbling to open his mouth.