Unexpected Marriage 2 (Married By Accident)

Unexpected Marriage 2 (Married By Accident)
MBA61S



Hek.


Fabian was glued when his net discovered the figure of a girl who was very similar to Khey's barbarian wife.


"Hi brother Bian, right..." Septi smiled with a sparkling smile as he put his feet closer towards the seat of Grandma and Fabian. Septi knew because his father had told him that Fabian would drive him.


Fabian who was initially fixated, a little jerked then normalized his body back when the girl brother who looked like his wife but looked more centile was extending his right hand.


"Seepti sis.." the girl mentioned her name without scooping a smile from her lips.


Fabian nodded, welcoming Septi's helping hand with a smile on his face.


"Sir Ara's not coming?" septi asked after removing the hand from Fabian.


"No. Ara there's a bimbel class today." Fabian did not disconnect the view from Septi.


"Just go now to the night hunt. Grandma didn't stop tweeting that Septi was coming home from the mallem." That old girl glanced at her grandmother.


Making grandma hit one of Septi's dangling hands slowly.


"It's this sick grandma." Septi complained of pura in pain due to the blow not much from his grandmother.


"Don't open the disgrace of grandma in front of the granddaughter-in-law." Grandma glared.


"Emang is usually that. Septi cepet back to maghrib.... Septi was ashar.that's nek, where the voice of the grandmother of the mosque toa." Septi debated his grandmother.


"That's because you're wayward, not obedient to grandma. Likes to ignore grandma's messages, lies with grandma."


"Seepti isn't that, Grandma."


"Who said no. Just said to Endah's house five minutes, in fact just turned it back..."


"Well grandma, Septi was only five minutes, but the same mother Endah was forced to eat. Septi had to ngendon there, where Endah did not talk while eating, it became more and more..." Septi length width.


"Alesan right.." Khey's grandmother looked in disbelief.


"Madly grandmother..." Septi cupped his grandmother's cheeks gnawing.


The debate between the two women of different ages made Fabian chuckle. Septi's behavior is quite the opposite of Khey's. Septi seems to be a supple, agile girl, and a pleasant personality unlike Khey who always gives the impression of a jutek.


"Bepti change clothes first, brother." Septi passed even though Fabian had not answered him.


Sepanggal.


"Why did Septi choose to live with grandma instead of with mom papa nek?" Fabian asked.


"Oh that. Because grandma was alone, Septi chose to accompany grandma."


Grandpa Khey had long died because of that grandmother khey needed a friend, although there was a housekeeper who stayed to accompany the grandmother but Septi still chose to stay with his grandmother.


"The same Septi Ara is very similar huh grandma..."


"Yes. But their nature is different."


Fabian was also seen confessing Khayyara's grandmother's remarks.


If you look at a glance the face of the sister brother is similar even both of them have black hair that is almost the same length.


It's just that Khey has a pure white skin while Septi has a yellow skin, even closer to brownish, typical of the skin of Indonesians in general.


"Let's go, brother." Septi has stood up wearing a pink sweater and a typical knee-length jeans skirt. Don't forget the sling bag that encircles his shoulder. Septi looks so sweet right now.


Fabian smiled as he looked at Septi's sweet appearance without taking away his brother's impression.


"We're leaving first, Grandma." Fabian got up from his seat and kissed the back of his grandmother's hand. Septi did the same.


Fabian and Septi walked out of the house together, after getting permission from grandma.


"What are we doing, brother?"


"Car."


Kening Septi pucker.


"Where's the car?" Septi asked while wryly looking at the terrace of his grandmother's house that there was no car sighting there.


"Silver parking at the end there, because it was here full" explained Fabian as he walked ahead of his sister-in-law.


"Oh yes, that front house again there is the socialite mahmud. It must be full of luxury cars, right." said Septi with a centilnya.


Hm... Fabian nodded.


As he walked, Fabian stopped in front of a bright red sports car. The car is an imported car that certainly has an exorbitant price.


Waw...


"It's Bian's car." cried Septi with his eyes wide open as Fabian rode the sports car.


"Run in." Fabian opened the passenger side door from the inside, as Fabian had gone inside first.


Septi immediately darted sitting on Fabian's side seat with a mouth that did not stop admiring the car he was riding in.


Fabian smiled again when he saw Septi's behavior that did not stop amazed while scanning the interior of his sports car.


"Review jatoh..." Fabian exclaimed while putting gas on his sports car.


Fabian.


Until Septi was upset to realize his actions.


"Hold the strong Sep, don't let go." Fabian was still with his laughter.


"Bian is not funny!" Septi pursed his lips.


Fabian also defused his laughter.


"Eatya so people do not go to the village. I never got in a car." Fabian scoffed.


"Septi has never been in a car."


"Really!!" Fabian looked over with both eyes widened.


Septi nodded.


"Elo never at all?!" Fabian. Where maybe his wife's youngest brother had never felt the ride in a car, even though his family was classified as people.


"Never, not this time." Septi looks convincing Fabian.


"For what you've never been in a Sep car... His sister lo never made lo, papa. mama probably..."


Septi.


"Belom never ride a sports car kek gini Septi kak intention." said Septi relaxed.


"Haisshh." Fabian.


"Yes Septi children inland never ride a car, ride an angkot also never kak. It's a car too." Septi chuckles at having bullied his sister-in-law.


Fabian shook his head repeatedly looking at his sister-in-law who turned out to be quite hilarious.


"Eh... This is your own car, what help?" Septi with a slight tilt of the body facing Fabian.


"Pinjem."


Septi frowned.


"Where is anyone who can get his sports car on tipjem kak..."


"There's evidence." Fabian focused on the asphalt in front of him.


"Whose pinjem is the same?" Septi kepo's.


"Dad."


"Boyah, brother Bian?" Septi curious.


Fabian nodded in agreement.


"Bian didn't lie, did he?"


"Ngapain I lied to you. There's no luck Sep..." Fabian turned to Septi at a glance and refocused on the road ahead of him.


"But said Brother Ara..." Septi was confused to continue his word.


"Why?"


"Emm.. Brother don't take it personally..."


"Yes.by the way, don't bother." Fabian turned his head for a moment with a smile towards Septi.


"Said brother, Brother Bian is poor." finally Septi continued his words with a very careful heart. Afraid of making her sister-in-law offended.


But what Septi was afraid of did not happen.


"Emang I'm still poor Sep, the rich are my parents." Fabian kept smiling.


"I'm sorry... Septi didn't mean to offend brother." Septi by squeezing the end of his sweater, he felt scared and uncomfortable about his words.


"Not to be afraid of that, I don't bite." Fabian scrambled Septi's head because he was anxious to see the funny behavior of his sister-in-law according to Fabian.


"Hiss. So it's a mess..." Septi was upset while tidying up his long black hair that had been made a mess by Fabian.


Fabian chuckles.


"That's a sign I love you." said Fabian casually. The word just popped out, and it left the girl sitting next to Fabian shocked.


I don't know Fabian felt comfortable just seeing the figure of Septi that can be said to be as tough as him.


"Sir... don't fall in love with Septi right?"


Septi dared to ask like that because he knew what his brother's relationship with Fabian looked like. Although Septi and Khey do not live in one house, the two often contact each other.


"According to lo...?!" Fabian with a smile that was hard to decipher.


Still To be continued....


Fabian fell in love with his brother-in-law....πŸ˜‰πŸ˜‰πŸ˜‰πŸ˜‰