My Sister gave birth to my Husband's Child

Immediate marriage

That night, after dinner, I went into the room again because of Mama Inggrid who forced me to rest. Because tomorrow the plan is that mom will take me to the salon for treatment. I followed and laid my body in a soft padded bed in this room.

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One message came in, I hurriedly opened the message.

(Well asleep?) Sweethearts

(Not yet) I reply briefly

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(If Ikhsan?) Sweethearts

(Already) reply

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(Kangen) Sweetheart

(Opaan anyway) I reply

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(Seriously) Sweetheart

(Lebay) reply

Dreett Dreettt

Incoming video call call. I smiled and lifted him up. Looked at the face of Mr. Marvel who was smiling warmly.

"Why not sleep?" tanyakanya.

"Not yet sleepy" I answered briefly

"Sleep here?" ask Marvel while patting the bed next to him.

"What the hell sir" I said.

"It's not good to sleep alone" he replied.

"Who have you been sleeping with?" my many.

He did not answer yet, I heard the voice of the woman who entered his room.

"Vel, haven't slept?" ask someone

Tuutts

"i!" I hissed in annoyance when Mr. Marvel disconnected the call unilaterally. Uh, wait a minute. That woman's voice, like I'm no stranger. Geez, that's Kimberly's voice, what's Kimberly going to Marvel's sir's room for? Not really!

With a little courage, I walked out of the room, somehow feeling bad.

'Marvel's sir's room must be upstairs, but which one?' muttered. When one of the servants passed by, I immediately questioned him.

"Sir, please anterin me to the room of Mr. Marvel dong, I no need. I don't know which room it is" I asked.

The waiter nodded.

"Let's miss" he said as he showed Mr. Marvel's room. Arriving at the top floor, I was more and more astonished, this house is really spacious.

"This is Mr. Marvel's room, I'm sorry"

said the waiter, I nodded.

I was pacing around in front of Mr. Marvel's room, hesitating to knock on his door or not, but I suspect! yesarin deh, rather than sleeping unwell, because of the unpleasant feeling.

Tok tok tok tok

I knocked on the door, there was no answer. Then I knocked back on that door.

Clamps!

Mr. Marvel walked out of his room in slight surprise.

"Ratna's? want what?" he asked, astonished at my arrival.

"That's all right." I replied grinning and then clingk-clinguk looked inside, looking for Kimberly's whereabouts.

"Who's looking?" ask Marvel confused.

"Why? how do you seem to be worried?" ask Marvel.

"There's nothing, sir, I'm just.." I hang in the air for a confused reason.

"Why? what the hell is it, you're so nervous." asked Mr. Marvel.

"So, I didn't accidentally hear the sound of women fitting again video call." said I hesitated.

"Oh, Kimberly? yes, Kimberly was here, but only for a moment" replied Mr. Marvel.

'It turns out that Kimberly is, ' I said in my heart. Suddenly there was something hot in me.

"Do you want him here?" my question is full of search.

"You jealous?" ask Marvel with a seductive smile.

"ish, what the hell sir. Yes it's strange that a woman has married into her sister-in-law's room" I replied as calmly as possible.

"He's just giving files, what's weird?" ask Marvel.

"If parents say, women are both men, then the three are demons" I explained.

"Times?" he keeps teasing me. And bring his body closer.

"Yes sir really" I replied. ish it feels why engap gini anyway, even though the room is really wide, how can it be hot and difficult to breathe gini yes. May the demon appear!

"You nervous?" said Mr. Marvel close his face.

"No" lied.

"I'm sorry sir, I'm afraid Ikhsan will wake up" I said.

"Aren't you sleeping here?" he said with a thin smile.

"No way, the room is a lot of horror demons!" I screamed and pushed Mr. Marvel's body away. After that quickly opened the room door, Mr. Marvel. When the door opened, I was surprised to see the existence of mama Inggrid who had glared sharply in front of the door.

"You guys.." said mama Inggrid while shaking her head.

"This, this is not what you think, this is just a misunderstanding" I tried to explain.

"Mama don't believe it! before there are seeds that grow in your heart, you should get married tomorrow. The important thing is legitimate first, the recipe is overtaken" said mama Inggrid with a fierce face.

'Why is this so?' my inner. I glanced at Mr. Marvel, instead of helping to explain he was smiling sinlessly.

I went back to my room with a bent face. I mourn my stupidity so desperate to approach Mr. Marvel to his room. I'm also very upset that Mr. Marvel isn't trying to explain the real events. I'm so nervous, worried so one thought about my second marriage tomorrow, is it going to be this fast? if tomorrow is really a marriage, then tonight is my last day to be a widow? just become a payment widow, already want to be someone's wife again. The huft!

*******

Early in the morning right after the morning prayer, the door of my room was knocked by someone, I opened the door of his room, there were already 3 women with carrying a sizable bag. 

"Oh, is this the bride-to-be?" say one of them. 

"Who are these kids?" manya curious.

"We will help her for treatment, will not want to get married today. As well as make-up, let's help" they explained. They snuck in without excuse. Uh, it's real, so last night wasn't a dream? am I really going to give up my widow's status? 

They did their job painstakingly, helped me stretch, many nails, anyway complete package treatment, long enough, I fell asleep, Ikhsan himself had taken over, I just sat still, manut, Ikhsan, pursuant to. Waking up my body it feels fresh, my face and skin are kinclong, my body scented. ish, so kangen buluk! 

After the treatment, they told me to have breakfast, I was not allowed out, he said. Later, on the marriage contract. Holding a mobile phone is not allowed, even though I intend to tell Puja if I will do an emergency wedding this morning. After finishing my meal, they started by polishing my face, and putting white kebaya on my body. I think this kebaya is expensive, because the trinkets meling-meling make salting. 

I don't know how many hours, which was clear at that time I saw the clock had shown at 10:00 WIB, my makeup was finally finished. I stared strangely at the mirror, looking at the reflection of my face like I wasn't. Yeah, not me, it's an angel. Eaaackk! 

Somehow, which was clear when I came out, the condition of this house was different, it was set a simple record. Looks like the decorator asked for help sangkuriang, because it only took overnight. Eh, but this house even without the deckar-decorant everything is beautiful and nice really without the need for a lot of additional decoration. 

When just about to step up, mama Inggrid came with a smile of her grace, mama Inggrid also looks very beautiful with the kebaya she wears. 

"It's really pretty you Ratna, mama to pangling" he said with a warm smile. 

"Thank you" I said slowly. 

"Come, the forerunner has come, Marvel also has no patience to marry you" whispered mama Inggrid. I blushed in embarrassment when Mama Inggrid discussed Mr. Marvel.  I walked hand in hand with mama Inggrid beside me to the place where the kobul ijab made impromptu.

It turned out that there were already many people gathered and waiting there, and also.... 

DEG

My eyes and my eyes meet. Why am I so weak like this. Please dong, I'm short of breath. Wanna pass out look at the handsome Mr. Marvel.