My Sister's Candidate Becomes My Husband

CAMS - Up 26

Then after being content to walk around he led me into the master bedroom. The room is very large and has a Deon fragrance.

"Huf..." I subconsciously took a deep breath to inhale the fragrance of Deon.

"This is the room of non Rain and the young master. This room already has complete facilities in accordance with the standards of the house so non Rain will not be difficult in the future."

I'm squeezing my hands together, "Thank you, Bi. I'm glad to have Aunt Siti by my side." This is my heart's voice.

It's nice to have someone who doesn't look down on me.

"Non Rain doesn't have to be confused. Then, Auntie will come out. If non Rain needs anything don't hesitate to call me."

After that he came out of the room, left me alone here.

Aunt Siti was gone so I hurriedly closed the door and pressed the light switch.

Click

This room was instantly illuminated by a bright light, making everything seem clear and-looking

Deg

My body stiffened immediately when I saw the rows of Almira photo frames scattered everywhere. On walls, tables, nightstands, and in some other places. They were all filled with pictures of Almira and Deon.

My heart feels squeezed by invisible hands. Tight and sore. This is what my heart feels now.

Confused with my own mind. My two feet involuntarily stepped towards the wardrobe and opened it with a single pull.

Instantly both my legs lost their footing. I almost fell down when both of my hands weren't holding on to the side of the closet.

I am amazed by what I see now. In addition to the photos of my sister in the closet Deon turned out to be neatly arranged clothes belonging to Almira.

Yes, this closet is filled with Almira clothes. So this room was previously occupied by Almira and Deon-oh, maybe more precisely this room actually belongs to Almira and Deon.

Then-then.

"What are you doing here?!" Deon's cold voice pulled me from the confusion.

I'm appalled.

"I. I want to tidy up my things into the closet"

"Who let you into my room!" Angry asked.

Both of Deon's sharp eyes looked at me nyalang, there was anger, hate, and disgust that was drawn in his eyeballs.

"I'm..." I gulped my saliva with great difficulty out of fear.

"Get out." Remove him while kicking the side of the door with his left foot.

I hesitated to step because the glare of his sharp eyes continuously looked at me without even blinking.

"I said get out ya get out, you idiot!" He dragged me out of the room.

"Mr-s"

"Who gave you permission to bring her into my room?" Ask Deon to Aunt Siti.

Aunt Siti approached me looking just as scared as I was.

"It's mister.you're married so I thought-"

"Omong empty!" Wrathful shouting.

Deon then pointed at me with his left hand, "He is not allowed to enter my room in the future let alone touch my belongings! If this happens again then I won't hesitate to fire Aunt Siti." Threaten not to mess around.

Aunt Siti was very scared. He fell on the floor apologizing to Deon. He also promised not to repeat it in the future.

Aunt Siti apologized with tears of guilt, whereas I the culprit who had caused Deon to be angry could only stand with his head down did not have the courage to look at Deon. In my silence, my heart was trying to suppress the uncomfortable feeling in my chest. As much as my energy prevented my tears from falling in front of Deon.

"Non Rain, I'll take non to the guest room." Aunt Siti was already standing up, taking my suitcase on the floor and pulling my hand towards the living room.

"Non Rain, please forgive me. If I'm not careless then the young master won't be angry at non Rain." He apologized to me with guilt when clearly I was the source of his doom. If it wasn't for me Deon wouldn't be mad at Aunt Siti.

"I'm the one who should apologize, Auntie. I forgot to ask Deon if I can go into his room or not." This is a very fatal mistake.

Because of my stupidity, Aunt Siti must be upset by Deon. Though Bibi Siti knew nothing and only carried out her duties as a housekeeper. Right, Auntie Siti only knows I'm married to Deon, that's all.

Weddings.

I bit my lips holding a bitter taste in my heart.

Not in the main house or here, I still have no place. My status is siri's wife, so I don't have the right to live in the main house. And here too the status of my serial wife still does not apply anything because the main room is not mine.

"Let's go in, non."

We entered the guest room, not too far from the main room. In this house there are 3 rooms. It consists of 1 main room and 2 guest rooms.

Among the 2 guest rooms I occupy the room at the very end, the closest to the kitchen. But if I want to go to the kitchen I have to go through the living room first because my room is opposite the kitchen.

After going inside, I took a moment to look around and assess if this guest room was not too big but not too small either. The atmosphere is comfortable with a neutral concept. This allows both men and women who stay comfortable with the concept of this room.

"Thank you, Auntie." I told him.

His old face smiled at me. He helped me move my things into the closet. His old hands were very deft and faster than my young self.

"Auntie, can I ask you a question?"

He looked at me politely, "Non Rain don't look at me."

I smiled shyly. My head slowly looked down at Deon's black coat that never slipped out of my hand. This suit may only be used today by Deon but its fragrance is very strong.

I decided not to wash it and keep this suit in the closet.

"Does my sister come here often?" I asked without seeing her facial expression.