Burning Grief
So this is Andre

"Bas crazy can't you let me calm down for a day! you really fucked me!"

Rubby opened the door of his room with a rough pull and he was surprised if the one who was standing behind the door was a handsome and tall-looking man.

"Yeah..!!..O my god! who are...!!"rubby yelled as her one hand tried to cover her chest because and one hand tried to close the door again now she only wears a towel with unraveled hair that is still wet.

the man was stunned to stand up straight looking at the woman who had never used a towel when in front of him even now it happened right in front of his eyes.

Of course Rubby could not close the door completely because the strength of the man's hand was greater than he expected.

"Basic pervert!! hurry up and get out before I call the security guard in this house to kick you out..!!"

When Rubby sensed that the towel was going to sag immediately, this time Rubby switched to holding the towel he was wearing with both hands.

"Who Am I? Ha! impossible! so it's true what they say if your brain has a problem!"The man said a little.

Once again Rubby looked at the man from top to bottom, even now he took a deep breath.

"What-what-you Andre...Andre my cruel half-brother..."

The words Rubby spoke made Andre laugh horribly.

"Ck, cruel stepbrother?.hahaha your guess is almost right...but I'm not sure you're losing your memory..?"

Rubby snorted a rough breath, he looked at Andre with his dislike gaze.

"What else, what more do you want, are you not satisfied with what you did to me at that time, even almost took my life because of your crazy deeds!"

"But look now you're fine without death....

Rubby deftly grabbed the hand of Andre who was about to hold his head.

"Don't touch me if you don't want to take your nuns in jail.!"

Prokkkc... Prokkkk....

Andre clapped his hands proudly watching Rubby from top to bottom.

"What kind of demon has possessed you so that you can turn this great!"

"And the loss of a person like yourself must be in opposition so as not to continuously oppress the weak!"

Now Andre's two eyeballs turn into a spotlight of hatred, the hatred he used to do when oppressing Rubby.

"Now! I reiterate to you again! get out of my room before I...

Andre held down Rubby's hand that was about to hit him.

" A woman like you wouldn't be able to fight a man with a black karate belt like me so self-conscious because your position is now just to wear a towel and if I wanted I could have helped you release it right in front of my eyes!"

Rubby gawking in disbelief oh if only his position now not to wear a towel will be sure if he will hit, kicking this man now also does not care if he holds a black belt karate.

"let go of my hands, you jerk!!"

"Why, why should I be ashamed any minute that you will officially be my wife so I have the right to see my wife's body even now!"

"What! wife! don't dream of you!" Rubby again hit Andre with the other hand but whatever power Andre began to catch him again.

"if you hit me one more time, I'll make sure the towel you're wearing comes off!" Andre smiled as if looking forward to it.

" Mister Andre.ooh apparently you're here sir.."Mutia was outside Rubby's room.

Suddenly Andre immediately let go of Rubby's hands, he turned towards Mutia.even this was also a chance for Rubby to grab his shirt and enter the bathroom.

"What's wrong?"

"That master in front there is an important guest, a beautiful important guest, sir, whose body is high, just beautiful, you must know him"

"What do you mean Celine?"

"hmm it looks like yes sir"

Andre again saw the situation in front of him turned out that Rubby had disappeared from his view then without thinking for a long time Andre went out of Rubby's room to meet his guest named Celine.

"Andre, hay you how are you" The beautiful woman named Celine stood hugging Andre before the man sat on the sofa beside her.

"I'm good, Cel are you also how are your studies abroad done?"

"I just finished my graduation last week it's just that I'm disappointed you didn't come" The woman named Celine smiled beautifully after letting go of Andre's embrace.

"You know I'm an important leader in the company so I didn't get to do that"

"It doesn't matter but I'm happy now, I finally get to see your face after 3 years, you're getting good-looking"

"Hahaha you haven't changed Cel, you are still the same as you used to hmm what the waiter in this house has made you drink"

It turned out that from there Mutia walked with a tray filled with warm tea.

"it's a drink sorry well old" said Mutia as she placed one cup of tea on the table.

"At home this big is there only one servant in your house?"

"Hmm there's still one more mbak only he's another malesan males well that's why his name is also a slacker"

"That's why a waiter like that is still in An's custody, it's better to fire it, it's good that he wants to behave arbitrarily in your house" Celine with a sewot joined in to comment spicy.

"It will probably take a very long time to drive him away from this house!" Andre said grinning.

"Andre if you can't get rid of him let me just throw him out anyway such a job is easy"

"Yes mbak, mbak Celine was right anyway I support mbak deh"

Hearing Mutia who always chimed in their words, Andre began to rebuke Mutia.

"Go back to the kitchen and you don't even deserve to mix the conversation with the employer and his guests!"

"Oh sorry sir, I'm sorry so sorry and then sir, excuse me to go back to the kitchen first."

(Rub are you serious if Andre talks about wanting to marry you soon)

(I'm serious Sus the man himself told me and not at the beginning he hated me then why he intended to marry me)

(Gosh when from the beginning he didn't want to marry you but why did he suddenly want to)

The phone chat between Rubby and sister Ana was quite long then in the end the chat was stopped because of Rubby's mobile lobet.