BEING THE WIFE OF HIS BROTHER-IN-LAW

BEING THE WIFE OF HIS BROTHER-IN-LAW
CHAPTERS 80. JOKING


He went into his room still with a pouting face. He sat on the bed and opened his bag. His heart was broken when he saw a set of jewelry belonging to Lian that had been left by Vicky just like that, he could save. Until now Kian was sure if what was said by the man about the financial condition of the brother, it was a lie. How could Lian be like that, whereas she just left the house yesterday. And the mother said that Lian was okay. 


The more he thought about it, Kian felt if all this was wrong. There's something going on with Lian that she doesn't know. Kian also had thought of asking Rama for help to investigate Lian, but it seemed like an impossible thing to do. If Rama investigates Lian then all these games will be over. And Kian did not know what Rama would do to him if he knew that Kian was not Lian. Kian is not the wife he tied up in a marriage from the beginning. Rama's shadow will drive him away, making Kian very afraid if their game is revealed.


Sometimes Kian also thought, is it good if he asked Samir for help? He let out a long breath. In his brain he thought how he could ask the man for help. Samir has turned into his personal assistant Rama. And that man is no longer his best friend. Just calling her name had already turned into Madam, no longer Kian.


"What kind of call is that?" muttered Kian then he laid his body on the bed.


"But what will happen to Lian?" Keep thinking. Vicky's threat actually managed to make himself uneasy. The woman continued to imagine the negative things that would happen to her twin brother. Because too focused thinking and also tiredness in his body that has been shopping, making Kian finally even fall asleep.


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As Samir said. Moments after Samir and Kian arrived, the car Rama was riding. He parked his car first and then walked into the house quietly. His forehead slightly furrowed when he saw the person who had welcomed him coming was Samir and not his wife.


"You're back?" ask Rama.


"Already sir" replied Samir.


"Hey, the office hours are over" Rama said with a smile. Same with Samir. 


"Sorry Ram, it's good" said Samir. Rama laughs.


"Hahaha this is you" said Rama in between his laughter.


The two men sat back on the sofa in the living room. Rama seemed to loosen his tie and open his work coat. A servant approached them and kept a warm drink for the master. When he finished, the waiter returned to the kitchen.


"Where's Lian?" rama asked Samir.


"After returning from the jewelry store, he went straight into the room. And until now I haven't seen him come out yet" Samir replied more casually. He drank the lemon tea that had accompanied him waiting for the boss to come. As Rama had said earlier that they were not in working hours anymore. So the way they talk is now back like ordinary friends.


"It looks like your wife is exhausted and sleeping, hehehe" Samir said, smiling.


"Where have you guys been? I let you accompany Lian to accompany her to buy jewelry, not for sightseeing. Especially dating," said Rama a little insinuating.


Samir laughed at Rama's words. It was true that his best friend still had jealousy towards him. 


"Jealous?" samir asked, narrowing his eyes.


"No! Who's jealous?" elak Rama's. Although actually in his heart was feeling the heat when his mind fantasized about the closeness of the wife with her childhood friend.


"Related?" joking Samir again.


"Concure me!" again Rama avoided.


Samir's words stopped as Rama threw a chair cushion into his friend's face.


"Hey, what's wrong with you?" asked Samir with a plain face.


"Based on a liar" said Rama pouting. Samir laughed again.


"How do you know I lied? You weren't there when everything I said happened."


"I have complete trust in my wife" said Rama. Hearing that, Samir's laughter fell silent. There was pain in his heart when he heard Rama say that. But he kept trying to always be mediocre.


"After all if what you say is true, I won't throw a chair cushion in your face. But I will throw this glass of hot drink in your face" said Rama again but this time with a smile.


Samir smiled again at Rama's words. Yes at least by hearing all this Samir finally knew if Kian was in the right hands. At least as long as the secret is not revealed.


Samir stared intensely at Rama. Her little heart wanted to share the story of what happened at that little jewelry store. Yes, they met with Vicky the Lian lover. But on the one hand, Samir also hesitated. He was confused as to how he would say it. Samir is afraid that his words invite the anger of the friend and finally uncover the secrets of the twin girls.


"Hey don't look at me like that. I still know normally," said Rama. Samir was silent for a while until he was finally flabbergasted when he understood the meaning of his best friend's words.


"Dam. I'm normal too. I still like women to know. Offhanded!" samir said, his lips. Now Rama is laughing.


The two men kept joking and occasionally chatted casually either about the office or about their past. Until finally night came and Samir said goodbye to go home.


After the return of the friend, Rama began to step into the room. To be honest he was very surprised why the wife had not yet awakened. But when he saw Kian's sleeping face, the man smiled.


Rama went into the bathroom to clean his body. After everything was done, the man sat for a while on the sofa and then opened the laptop to double-check the job report today. As Rama was focusing on his work, suddenly a woman muttered. Rama immediately turned to his wife.


"No.. No. Don't hurt him. Vicky don't hurt him.." muttered Kian but with eyes still closed.


Rama immediately approached his wife. He saw her face filled with sweat. And his head kept moving left and right. But both of his eyes were still closed.


"Honey" Rama sat next to his wife. His hand was about to stroke Kian's forehead which was filled with sweat. However, when his fingers touched the skin of Kian's face, Rama was immediately surprised when he felt the body of the hot wife.


"Darling..Dear…"


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