Substitute Love (Married Candidate Sister-in-law)

Substitute Love (Married Candidate Sister-in-law)
Not an Indiscriminate Person



Qian walked into his residence just as Vero opened his door. Vero who was wearing his nightgown and was quite sexy made Qian look at him passionately.


He immediately hugged Vero and kissed Vero on the neck. Vero forcibly tried to let go of Qian's embrace but he lost strongly.


"Huh, what the hell!" drive Vero away with a little push and dodge. But even Qian seemed to be deliberately showing her indifference at the rejection that Vero showed.


Somehow seeing how the expression of Alzam who is still curious about his life makes him upset and arouses passion for his own wife.


He immediately turned Vero's body towards him. And he began to do it more boldly and rather harshly. He continued to push Vero towards the long sofa not far from them without letting go of his fondling. Vero who was still upset tried to reject Qian even harder. Qian doesn't even care if he keeps forcing Vero to serve him tonight like a drunk man.


He even made fun of his wife rather harshly. Makes Vero a little trouble avoiding it.


"Qian you're all right? You're drunk, aren't you?" exclaim Vero does not like to be treated harshly.


Qian even cared for his ears indifferently. He kept forcing Vero to serve him. A little rough began to pry one by one the buttons of clothes that his wife was wearing today. The powerless Vero refused can only accept it now. Slowly he closed his eyes receiving a fondling that was actually quite aggressive from Qian.


"Qian don't be here" said Vero, who was still aware of where they were. Qian doesn't care. In fact they almost took off their clothes in the living room as well as the living room of their residence.


"Qian I'm worried here. Plis don't be here." Vero continued to try to reject him but remained uninspired by Qian.


Vero could only step down when they actually did it on the long sofa in the room. Qian seemed to want to show what her brother wanted to see earlier. There are other emotions that he felt when he saw his brother who still keeps his feelings for his wife.


He vent all his feelings by fondling Vero in the dim living room. Vero, the ex-lover of his brother and his current wife.


With faint illumination Vero could see how the handsome face was now really in the middle of hating him and the appearance of sweat began to wet the temple and his face with his eyes closed as if he really enjoyed what what he is doing with his wife right now.


Vero who had been trying to resist was now slowly starting to join the game. She closed her eyes when she felt a turmoil and she was with her husband. They're enjoying their madness tonight. The moment Qian and Vero seemed to lose their breath for a moment and re-organized it with gasps. Qian looked at Vero's face that I still half closed. He wiped the sweat that also soaked Vero's face which made Vero's eyes instantly open.


"It's over, right?" said Vero still ketus even after what they did, Qian only responded with a small laugh. Vero brushed Qian's hand off her face and pushed Qian's body to release her immediately.


Vero immediately covered his body quickly. He punched Qian's body in annoyance at the reef of any place like this. He immediately got up and closed the door that was slightly open, because he did not have time to close tightly earlier because Qian who immediately touched it suddenly when he opened the door.


What they're doing right now might even be able to see someone from out there. Fortunately, they did not remove their clothes entirely. Only part of it.


"What are you crazy about? It's an open place! Can you do this here? Don't make me like a cheap gini!" Amuk Vero then passed into the room. It seems that Vero was still angry and jealous over the incident when he hugged Wike. Especially now that he found out if he had any cooperation with Wike's acquaintances.


Qian got up after Vero in the room. He saw that Vero had fallen asleep in bed, covering his entire body with a blanket. Qian caught up and slept beside him. Vero kept his back, it seemed like he was crying too.


"I can't refuse that cooperation anymore, brother. It's a huge project for our company. If I refuse on my personal reasons, it seems less ethical," said Qian who seemed to be thinking. Vero just kept listening.


"I don't want to tell you about Wike and who Wike was to me. I didn't mean to cover it up, but because I thought it wasn't important for the story, sis," Qian said again.


Vero got up and looked at Qian.


"Ah, tired," said Qian turned her back to Vero and closed her eyes preparing to sleep, but was greeted by a pillow throw by Vero. Qian only responded with a laugh.


***


On the other hand, Jesika is still awake. He was agitated waiting for news from Alzam. The young man said he had a blind date tonight. But until 11pm there was still no word from Alzam.


"Do they fit and mutusin make ... Naw. Surely Alzam will not match women like Ica. Loves showing off, baffles, flirtatious, pretentious. Where might fit him the same Alzam," murmured Jesika like her own inner war in her room.


***


The next day Jesika entered work as usual. It just so happened that today he was on duty at one of the other hospitals. He does not work in a hospital.


When he finished his duty he saw the arrival of Ica from a distance. Suddenly his curiosity came back. It just so happened that it was lunchtime and it seemed like Ica was spending her lunch time there as well.


"Hey, Jess. Here, here," he said from a distance to Jesika.


Jesika who was curious from last night came closer.


"Where was the date last night?" ask Jesika about Ica and Alzam's blind date.


"That's what I want to ask you. I saw his usual style last night. If you look good. Silent and not neko-neko. But last night I took a wrong step. I think he's a regular guy. Like people with less material in conversation. And there is no profit. I just said I want an established and do not want a kere. He was silent and answered only then. Time to go home ... Uh, apparently he's wearing a Porsche. I was surprised. I'd like to call him back, he's gone. Who the hell is he?" ask Ica curiously. Jesika tried to hide her laughter.


"Say he's a regular doctor. And his income in the love of parents and still live with parents," added Ica again. Jesika tried to catch her breath before speaking. He tried not to laugh and calm down.


"Yes he is an ordinary doctor and still lives with his parents," while Ica seemed to have no reaction whatsoever, she was still waiting for his continuation. "But ... He besides the doctor is also a businessman. He has hotels, restaurants and several other businesses that he does not manage directly, held by his confidants. And they still live with the old man. Or mother. Because her mother was a widow and lived alone. He has a sister but it's a long one in the story" said Jesika who made Ica gaped.


"So-so he's really a rich guy? Continue, continue ... What doctor is he?" ask Ica more and more want to know.


"Surgeon at his parents' hospital. Alatas Medical Center, you know what?!" ask Jesika.


"The rich man's hospital?" tanya Ica still could not cover her admiration as well as shock and regret for refusing her match last night.


"That hospital he had. It's my uncle who is now in the same family as him as the son of the Alatas. His father Arial Alatas Architect is quite famous in international circles. Because now they move and have divorced so everything is managed by Alzam," explained Jesika who now really makes Ica regret.


"Click, Jess. Meet me again with him, yeah. I don't know if he's that bourgeois. Where I've been poky first again," Ica regretted. Jesika could only stare at her smile. He felt funny and happy because last night's matchmaking turned out to be a total failure.


"Yes, I'm not sure, anyway. Because people are busy and not much talk. I've rarely met him if no longer lucky," said Jesika who seemed to want to reject Ica's request subtly.


"You are brothers. Cooking can't, anyway. Pwp ... Well," said Ica pleading.