Forced to Seize the Prospective Husband Brother

Forced to Seize the Prospective Husband Brother
Chapter 7


It was 10 pm, but the campus security was told by the lecturer to get his laptop that was left behind in the office. He got a wage for it, so the security guard happily did.


After passing through the dim light, somehow the old toilet at the end of there seemed to call him to come. There the light is very little, the feather sat pak security guard chills but his feet continue to step close.


“Why am I here?” He was confused himself, his instincts forced him to open one of the only closed toilet doors there.


The door was opened, he shot a flashlight inside, and the security guard shouted in a voice that shrieked like a woman.


Ran, the girl is inside sitting on the dirty and damp floor. He turned his head when a bright light hit him, after which a loud scream was heard.


“Who?” Ran could not see the person in front of him, the flashlight interfered with Ran's vision.


“R-Ran?! What are you doing here night-night?”


Although he did not see his face but Ran recognized the voice, the voice of the campus security guard who he always saw every entering the campus gate of course. “Pak Pino, yes? I'm looking for crickets here, sir.” Ran stood up, now he could get out. Ran passed by Pino sir whose machine remained standing there, let it go, but only a few steps Ran turned around. “Pak, lock the class you hold, right?”


“I-iya.”


“Then, open the class Sir, I want to take the bag.”


That night at half-eleven, Ran was finally able to get out of the old toilet. He remained steadfast as if nothing had happened, Ran walked alone in the middle of a dark windy night.


A gust of wind seemed to make Ran freeze, before long raindrops fell to the earth soaked Ran who walked alone.


“Still far away,” murmured Ran, finally he was sitting limp in the quiet streets, no more fear, the cold temperature dispelled Ran's consciousness, his vision was blurry and he was already lying on the asphalt.


While elsewhere, Guren is busy playing PC games, the rush of rain out there does not make Guren sleepy. But can he at least think of a wife who doesn't come home? No, he even hoped that Ran would not return to his presence, hoping that Guren would be a waste.


Ting!


Guren's phone makes an incoming message, the sender is Miztard.


[Ren, your wife is home, isn't she?]


Guren clucked in annoyance after reading the message from his cousin, Guren immediately threw his phone on the bed. “I don't care, don't ask **** that to me,” muttered Guren then continued his gaming activities.


The rain out there has not stopped for two hours and also has not shown any signs of stopping, it means it is already half two now. Guren was still awake, until suddenly the door of the room was open.


Guren turned his head, next he turned his gaming chair to face the figure who had just arrived. Guren showed a trivial smile as he said, “Today play at which hotel? Or at Club Night, Ran?”


Yes, the one who came was Ran, the girl was soaked that even water dripped profusely onto the floor from her body. Ran ignored Guren's words, he went to the bathroom to clean himself up.


The warm water in the bath slightly helps warm Ran. “Can-can I faint on the road, fortunately quickly realized that not sure will be crushed by the car,” said Ran slowly, indeed Ran realized himself earlier. Even he forced himself to run so fast that, after until he was instead accused of being a no-no by Guren, wouldn't it hurt?


“Pusing, am I going to faint again this time?” Ran moved slowly, he still had enough awareness to come out. With the towel alone, Ran did not care about the sharp gaze over there.


Ran ignored Guren, the girl just wrapped around the bathrobe because she was unable to stand, just immediately Ran dropped into the bed.


“Ran you slept in the chair!” Guren stood shaking the girl's body, but Ran did not wake up as if he had fainted, or was Ran actually Fainted? Yeah, but Guren wasn't aware of that.


“Ck, I don't want to budge.” When Guren wanted to hold Ran's body to move, he immediately stopped feeling Ran's hot body plus the girl was very pale.


“Dia fever?” Guren looked at Ran's face, beautiful very beautiful even he was stunned. Those eyes began to trace every curve of Ran's body covered with bathrobe, he was tempted. Guren immediately pulled out a blanket to cover Ran's body, almost only his sanity was lost due to Ran.


“Sial,” umpat Guren.


Sunlight from between the windows covered with curtains teased a girl who still did not want to open her eyes, Ran woke up feeling an incredible cold. Ran grew increasingly dark in the blanket, while the man who did not sleep tonight saw Ran's movements with a flat gaze.


Guren took a deep breath, he wanted to get angry but it felt better to let Ran like that while he prepared to take a shower and breakfast.


“Ck, troubling,” lamented.


When Guren came down, his family had gathered at the dining table, and Guren sat down to join them.


“Ran is home?” ask grandpa Tarmizi.


“Hem,” Guren replied lazily,


“Keep why he didn't come down?”


“He has a fever, later deliver the same medicine food only to the room.”


Muti chuckled, not because it was funny but that laughter sounded like demeaning. “Ck that's the result of being too wild, you know feel. Since the beginning of seeing the girl I have not liked her.”


“Muti,” reprimand grandpa. Muti did not sound anymore, then only the sound of the clanking of spoons was heard.


After finishing breakfast, Guren immediately went to pick up Pasha. Yes, every day it is so, even though now his status has become Ran's husband, Guren is still the same as his habits.


“Good morning, dear,” reprimand Pasha when Guren has arrived at his house, the girl immediately climbed onto Guren's motor and hugged him tightly until there is no distance.


“My class schedule today is a little afternoon, how do you?” ask Guren who hasn't run his bike yet.


Pasha smiled happily, she knew Guren's intentions. “Tell me if you want to take me, yuk. I still have time if only one hour.”


Next they went out of nowhere, reveling as if there was no barrier in their relationship. While the barrier in question is still sleeping on a comfortable mattress.


Seriate....