Burning Grief
Marriage Matters

The weather outside the longer the cooler makes Rubby increasingly tighten his hands in the hanky, so it would be impossible if he could fall asleep in this condition.

Plaque!

Plaque!

Plaque!

"Well mosquitoes can you please let me calm down a bit please stay away because I'm not bothering you at all"

Plaque!

for one blow Rubby managed to kill the mosquito that had just pulled over his forehead. Blood stains also appear on the palms.

"Hooh so useless I wear clothes and pants loose but in fact you guys still suck my blood through the forehead." Rubby immobilized his chin on his knees lethargic until he finally fell asleep in a dream.

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"This duuh again even malesan, wake up woy already noon-night this red date!"

Rubby gasped awake as he felt the splash of water drenching his face, Faintly he saw Mutia standing in front of him while shaking her waist. Mutia is 5 years above the age of one of the servants who have long worked in this house.

"Sir, you can wake me up in a polite way"

"Huh.sopan? what's in it is that I have to be polite to a useless woman like you. Remember Rubby our position is the same in this house Equally considered a housekeeper, well even though you are the younger brother of Mr. Andre, but not the younger brother, but the half-sister who was never considered"

Such words have often been heard and for this time Rubby just ignored him slowly he also straightened his body. Without having to reply to Mutia's words.

"It's your first assignment!" Mutia gave the broom she held to Rubby. "You have to sweep all the rooms in this house do not forget to finish it mop nyampe clean!"

"I'm going to do it but let me just take a little nap in the room because I know I'm spending some time without sleep"

"Well whatever! I don't care about that, either, from your own actions, who are happy to look for mister Andre, and anyway you have to finish this task now also be careful if not!"

Mutia threw a broom onto the floor just like that and it didn't take long for her to leave Rubby regardless of her complaints.

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A bayah man was enjoying the view in the morning through the balcony of his terrace then someone who was suspected as his wife was approaching him by bringing a cup of warm tea.

"It's been more than 12 years and it's time they both had to get married because it's not good to postpone it anymore"

"Maybe Andre will refuse in for marriage but what is permissible to make this has been the decision of the late Mr. Burhan"

The man is Mr. Dewa and his wife Ana they are in a relationship as husband and wife since the age of Rubby stepped 12 years.After marriage Ana must be heavy hearted to leave Rubby with Andre and join her husband Dewa.

The god sipped his wife's tea and spoke again.

"This morning we also have to go to Andre's house we have to tell him about the will, well if he refuses he must be forced to give 30% of his property to Rubby"

"Well, I really can't wait to see Rubby"

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Rubby hops his legs and rests his body on the mattress when preparing to continue sleeping but is just about to pull his head over the pillow, and Andre wakes him up from the outside.

Dorr!!... Dorr!!... Dorr!! ...

"out!... out...!!"

"What's up, sister" said Rubby.

"still ask why! hey you realize that your work in this house is still a lot and now you want to enjoy sleeping without paying attention to homework that has not been done!"

"But my brother has been mopping up the whole room!"

"You think I'm a kid who can be lied to! now you see!" Andre pulled Rubby's hand dragging him roughly. "Look at the floors at the other end!"

"Aww sick sister!" Rubby's in pain because Andre's clutching his wrist tight."What the hell can it be?not that the floor was already I sweep the same mop"

Behind the corner of the room Mutia laughed out loud in both hands filled with wet clay.

"Don't expect 70% of this treasure to be yours and you can be careless over this house!"

"Not only 70% but 100% of Mr. Burhan's inheritance will fall to Rubby if you don't marry Rubby right away!"

For a moment Andre and Rubby turned to the source of the voice.

"Anna Sisters..." Lirih Rubby looks happy.

"Om God, why did om suddenly come and just now what did the words om god mean?"

"No! a will like this! no I won't and I won't agree to marry the son of a prostitute*r who killed both my parents!" Andre was enraged he stared ferociously at Om Dewa and also sister Ana.

"You can't refuse Andre, because your father signed this affidavit and it's legal you should marry Rubby no matter what!" Said Om the God who is no less firm than Andre.

"Om, Aunt Ana I can't possibly marry a man who doesn't love me, it's okay no problem because I sincerely leave this house and give all the inheritance that has been given to me to Brother Andre"

"Rubby sus know what you are currently feeling, but this is your right, you deserve it, please you have to agree to marry Andre"

Brak!!

Andre hit the table he pointed his index finger at Rubby.

"You! you! together with your mother must have deliberately incited papa to give all my inheritance to you ha. I did not expect you, I thought you were so innocent ck but in fact you are Disgusting!"

"Stop to blame Rubby Andre.Because Rubby was a kid and he didn't know anything about inheritance."

"Ck.I feel lost sense now!" Andre looks frustrated he walks here and there holding his head.

"So the solution is that you have to marry Rubby to keep your legacy, that's the only way you have full rights over the Doofan hotel."

"Hahaha it's funny what they say if I marry the ugly duckling that I hate the most" Andre said as he ruffled his waist and shook his head. "Whatever happens I won't marry her! even I don't care about wills, inheritances or anything and in essence I'll just have the process to take care of the inheritance I guarantee 100% it is mine even after everything is done I promise to expel him from this house!" Andre said firmly.

"Sister! according to my sister I want to be married to my sister in such a way, instead I do not want to sister, I do not want to marry someone who always hates me!"

"Oh well good then! now you explain yourself to Om Dewa if you do not agree to marry me!"

"No! whatever happens you have to get married.and you're Andre you can't recruit a lawyer because this will is legitimately the property of your father's signature this is genuine"

"Ah fuck this will!" Andre was angry and was about to tear off the paper signed by his papa.

"If you tear the will a thousand times, you will be useless because I have many copies" Sahut Om Dewa who made Andre immediately shrieked and did not dare to tear the inheritance letter.

Secretly Mutia eavesdropped on their conversation she pursed her lips while speaking softly.

"God, I can't imagine if that ugly woman would be my master if she were to marry Mr. Andre"

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Trankk's..... Trannk... Trannk........

The sound of throwing drinks bottles ringing loudly discussing the wall and some of the shards of the shard scattered on the floor was the act of Andre who was angry because he still did not accept to be forcibly married to his stepbrother.

"Bah! it's been enough pain that you've made to mama, and now you're infusing me with even worse pain!" Andre bowed lethargic crying while looking at the photo of papa and his mother."Papa knows that I never liked that girl and now papa...

Geck... Geck.. Geck...

"Sister.sister Andre..sister is big brother okay?"

Andre was more and more wry-faced in defeat he heard the voice of someone he hated the most. Quickly he rushed out of the room where he stored alcoholic beverages.

Rubby drew a smile as her brother opened the door for her.

"So I heard a voice from inside, is big brother okay?" Ask Rubby who still looks very innocent when he knows what the cause is.

"Damn it! you're the cause of all this here you are!" Andre gets angry, pulls Rubby's hand into his room. Now the door is locked.

Prankt....

"Argg... hurts!!...."