The Passion of Brother-in-law

The Passion of Brother-in-law
Ep 7



Mina stared at the large building in front of her. The house of Iren and his sister-in-law. More precisely the house of brother Foster who lived by his brother as a wife. The house that he wanted to avoid, did not even want to visit again due to the embarrassing events of that time. But he has no power. He had to stay in this house to a time limit that he could not determine. If he finishes his internship, it means three months dong. That was a very long time.


How about this, what if it happened a few days ago again? Mina really doesn't know how to deal with her unsettling sister-in-law.


"Dear Mina," Mina's gaze turned to Iren who entered her room.


"Yes sister?"


"Where are all your things arranged? If you've come down to dinner," said his brother.


"Sister Iren same brother Foster first aja eat, later Mina followed." said Mina. He deliberately avoided Foster. During his stay here he will try as hard as possible to not meet the man.


"Now that. Can't be that adek brother dear, brother deliberately buy your favorite yellow rice. Let's eat first," Iren replied in a pushy tone.


"But ..."


"There's no but-but. Come on," then Iren pulled Mina out with him.


At the dinner table, Mina sat opposite Iren while Foster sat at the head of the table. The correct position was because the man was indeed the head of the household.


Foster's face was flat as if he didn't care about Mina. Like nothing ever happened between the two. Mina herself felt awkward being among the married couple.


"Did anything trouble you at the office?" Foster suddenly asked in the middle of that awkward situation. His gaze remained focused on the food on his plate so Mina thought the man asked his wife.


"Take my breath" said the man again. Too bad Mina hasn't caught on yet she asks who until brother Iren and sister Foster look at her together.


"Son Foster has me?" tanya Mina looked at the couple alternately. It was Iren who nodded his head.


"Ah, there is none. They're all good." said Mina later. A little awkward but still he can hide.


"Don't daydream too much, you'll be a stupid girl." Foster's words sounded in Mina's ear. The girl was annoyed of course.


"Foster, don't talk about it. What if Mina is struggling? Who's the persuader?"


"I. A light kiss on the lips will make him quiet." Reply Foster without thinking. Mina kontan glared in shock.


Then a moment's silence. Mina held her breath. Oh gosh. This is actually the relationship of Iren and her husband how the hell? Why is Brother Foster being outspoken with other women but his brother is even mediocre? What because they married because they were betrothed, so there has not been the seeds of love between the two?


"Mm, brother Iren, brother Foster, I'm done. I went in first." he said he wouldn't linger. The situation is too awkward.


"Yes, if there is anything call brother or sister Foster aja" said Iren. Mina nodded then left from there. Back to his room. He was able to breathe a sigh of relief after returning to the room.


"What the fuck was that? I just saw a strange husband and wife like that" Mina muttered to herself. He did not realize there was Foster behind the door of his room who smiled grinning at his mutterings. Shortly after, the man returned to his room.


                            ***


At midnight, Foster just finished checking all his work. He wanted to go to sleep but suddenly he remembered his sweet sister-in-law was in his house right now. The man then stepped out into Mina's room which he had deliberately placed upstairs. It was indeed one floor above his room and Iren, but it would make him more free to do anything to his sister-in-law.


When he entered, he found a beautiful sight clearly in front of him. Mina, the girl fell asleep in the lounge chair with a laptop on her lap,


next to his arm was hollowed on the back of the chair and his head tilted half-down.


Foster could not resist the urge to keep a closer eye. With slow steps


making a sound, like a lion stalking its prey, near her. He tried to get as close as possible, as his passion drove him to get closer to the girl.


This girl was beautiful in her eyes, her face was plain without any polish, and her skin was so soft, like a baby, that it tempted her to touch it,


put his fingers on that red face.


And his lips, my goodness those lips, so


ranum and red without the slightest lipstick polish, but still so beautiful. His eyes swept across the beauty in front of him.


It had been almost three months that he had been waiting for this moment. Waiting for this girl to be so close to him. Yes, this girl made him wake up feeling very passionate. Foster was confused as to why only this girl made him so. It is like a drug that can make you dependent.


Finally Foster could not resist the temptation, bent over the girl, then touched her soft lips gently but passionately.


"You're mine Mina, remember that." she whispered and walked out.


The whisper was so gentle as well as firm, as it was carried by the blowing of the wind into her ear, making her wake up, open her eyes and immediately sit up straight. His eyes looked around in confusion. He's still alone in this room. But there was clearly a whisper in his ear, and his words were still clear.


Is he dreaming ? Mina frowning. Then touch her lips. It felt warm .. Like someone touched it before.


Mina's heart was beating fast. Can dreams feel that clear? The sound of the whisper was so real. The touch on her lips was still warm.


But ... Can't anyone just come in here and kiss her? Or maybe? Mina then stared at the laptop on her lap.


He remembered that he was watching a romantic drama. Maybe he got carried away with this drama. The girl took a breath. Once again he looked around, and glanced at the wall clock. It turned out to be midnight. He has to sleep now, because tomorrow is still an apprentice.