Sister (The Rival Siblings)

My Perfect Boyfriend's

Annete loved Hanaga so much. The Korean-Japanese crossbreed man was so perfect to accompany him as a couple. The skin is as white as marble, with a firm jaw and a sharp nose. It's almost two meters tall. It fits well with Annete who also has a height above average.

They have been dating for two years and plan to continue their relationship to the marriage stage. Today Annete plans to introduce Hanaga to his family. An activity that Annete really does not want to do if he can refuse.

Since morning Annete's hands have been very moist and sweaty. His body's reaction was always so if he was in a very tense condition. Many times Annete convinced himself that everything would be fine. But it is undeniable that his soul and mind can never be sure everything is fine.

"Dt ... Din!"

A car horn left Annete stunned and hurried to tidy up his makeup one last time, combing his hair by hand to tidy up the curls, then taking the white clutch on the nightstand and setting off. Not to forget he locked the door of his house and made sure everything was safe.

"Lastly long?" protesting the perfect handsome guy behind the wheel of his car.

"I have to make sure everything's safe before I leave, baby. You know thieves can come in and ruffle my house," Annete replied as he languished in Hanaga's free left arm. His right arm held the wheel.

"Depart?" ask Hanaga a few seconds later.

"Should I do it? Argh!! If we could just get married without a family introduction" Annete lamented.

"Why you?" hanaga asked with an adorable innocent face. Annete falls in love with her many times and is infatuated with her.

"I've always been lazy to meet my sister. If I could, I wouldn't want to be a brother and be in touch with him" lamented Annete spoiled.

"Trust me, it'll be going well," Hanaga said as she clasped her lover's hand in love.

It didn't take long for them to arrive at the Annete family's residence. The luxurious mansion was actually standing majestically not far from Annete's private residence. Only the housing complex.

"My baby, Annete," she said. Mr. Rodrigues was always warm to his youngest daughter. He welcomed her even when they were just about to park the vehicle.

"Father!" Annete looked very homesick. He hurried back his arms.

"How are you? You rarely play here" asked Mr. Rodrigues.

"Very well, papa. This is Hanaga, Annete's girlfriend, papa. Hanaga, it's my papa" Annete said. He introduced them to each other.

"Good morning, Mr. Rodrigues," said Hanaga politely.

"Yes, hello! Thank you for taking care of Annete all this time" said Mr. Rodrigues shook the hand of the handsome young man in front of him.

"My pleasure, Mr. You raised your daughter perfectly. I love him completely" Hanaga said.

"Let's go, let's go in first. Your Mommy's waiting," asked Mr. Rodrigues.

The three of them entered and were greeted happily by Mrs. Rodrigues.

"Annete dear, long time no see," said Mrs. Rodrigues. The woman of Japanese descent walked gracefully greeting her daughter.

"Mama, how are you?" Annete hugged and kissed his mother.

Then Annete reintroduced Hanaga. This time to his mother.

"Get in, we have breakfast first. Mama's been cooking your favorite ebi furai," asked Mrs. Rodrigues friendly.

The four of them sat down at the dining table full of warmth.

"Honey, where's Kisako? She should greet her sister and her future sister-in-law as well," asked Mr. Rodrigues before breakfast.

"Ehem, you're right, honey. I'll ask Kisako to come down" replied Mrs. Rodrigues.

Mrs. Rodrigues was just about to get up from his seat, when from the direction of the stairs, the woman in question came down.

"Hallo," said Hanaga awkwardly.

What an elegant and haughty aura filled the entire room when he was present.

"Kisako, Annete's sister," he said kindly as he sat across from Annete's chair.

Hanaga smiled awkwardly again. He felt the room temperature suddenly become cold and suffocating.

"Ki, don't you say hello to Annete?" Mr. Rodrigues.

"Hi, Annete!" kisako SAPA. A short greeting that although looks friendly but feels so cold.

"Long time no see, sist," Annete replied. His smile was on its back even though his eyes were staring intently vengefully at his brother.

Kisako just smiled smirk. Then refocus on the dining table and grab his breakfast.

Anyone who was there would definitely feel an alternating hot and cold aura. The two of them clashed with each other so that the bursts of aura would make the surroundings uncomfortable.

"Alright, good-bye," said Mr. Rodrigues.

Shortly thereafter the clinking sound of spoons clashing was heard. They eat in silence and are full of food.

"Ohuk!"

Somehow there was a piece of food that did not chew perfectly so that it got stuck in Hanaga's throat. He choked and then coughed.

"Darling, are you okay?" annete asked while giving a glass of water to her lover.

"Thus .. uhuk! I'm okay, babe," Hanaga replied with a smile. He drank some of the water Annete gave him.

"You look tense, sister-in-law. Just relax" said Kisako. His lentic hand decorated maroon color moving kuteks took a tishu and wiped Hanaga's lips with a rather sensual pose.

"Oh, thank you. I can do it myself, Kisako, " said Hanaga. He seems awkward to be treated like that by Kisako.

Annete stared intently at his brother. Emotional flames burst out in his eyes. His right hand clenched tightly.

Kisako sat back in her chair and continued eating quietly as if nothing had happened. At first glance, he seemed to glare and smile cunningly at Annete.

Their eyes clashed, Annete seemed so emotional while Kisako was so satisfied playing her sister's emotions.

"*****!" hiss Annete was upset.

"Whore!" reply Kisako softly while smiling contemptuously.

No one heard the subtle gestures they made. Mr. and Mrs Rodrigues and Hanaga seem to be busy with food on her plate.

Until the breakfast was over, no chaos occurred. However, no one did not feel the tension that occurred between Annete and Kisako. The brothers really represent the two elements that are clashing with each other.

Kisako is a representation of polar easterlies, the cold winds of the poles. It was so calm, but it blew a deadly cold. His quiet and mysterious nature really fits with his physical condition like his mother, a woman of Japanese blood. His face was oriental with narrow eyes, straight hair cut to the shoulder and skin as white as marble.

Annete is a representation of the trade wind, a hot pass wind. He is open and passionate. Physically like his father, a friendly and smiling Latin American. Sexy, hot and so seductive. Her hair was black, her nose was sharp and her lips were sensual. There's no man who doesn't bend his knees to her.

(Drugs)