Loving My Brother's Beloved
Chapter 32's

After spending his free time until late at night with his mother, Kimtan finally delivered a very meritorious woman in his life back home.

"Darling, you seriously don't want to stop by the house?" Ask Isabel again to her son.

Kimtan shook his head while smilingly looking at his mother, I don't know how many times his mother said that.

"No, next time. After this I have a need with Arka, sorry well Mom." said Kimtan refused his Mother's request.

"Hm, all right, son. You must take care of your diet, don't forget to visit your old mother." Said Isabel hugging her son, She gently rubbed his son's back. He was happy because the relationship with his son improved a little, he hoped this would continue and there would be no more misunderstandings between them.

"Well, I'll definitely visit Mom. Please take care of his health, greetings to Dad." Soft talk.

After the farewell greeting, Kimtan went back into his car and drove his car out of the yard of his parents' house. He tried to contact Arka.

'Hello Mr.'

"Where are you?" Kimtan asked directly the whereabouts of his assistant.

"I'm in one of the hospitals located in Jakarta Tuan, do you need anything Mister?" Ask Arka.

"Hn, I need to see you. Once you're done with your business there, call me right then and there." Kimtan's Order. He immediately turned off his call and removed the Earphone perched in his ear.

"I have to investigate everything, I still can't believe that Irine has nothing to do with Lala." Kimtan muttered while squeezing the car's steering wheel tightly.

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Isabel had just closed the door of her house after being driven home by her son, just as she breathed a sigh of relief until she was startled by the voice of her husband.

"You're happy to have made up with your son?" Ask her Husband who is not far from her, while linking her hands in front of her chest.

Isabel threw away her face. "Heuh, it was you who made my Son misunderstand his Mother" Isabel said insinuating the cold man who had been her husband.

"You know, I'm glad Kimtan was talking to me. Even though we look awkward, but it's okay that I'm still happy." Isabel said while playing her finger.

"Hmm, thank goodness if that's the case. I'm happy to hear that, so you don't have to worry about Kimtan anymore. He's a big kid, not a kid we used to be, hmm?"

" Don't involve me again in any of your disputes, I don't like them anyway" Isabel said firmly.

"hn, fine." said the man feeling defeated.

Isabel raised her head, looking at her husband who was also looking at her. "Ah Iyah, then what about your decision regarding his match with your friend's child?" asked Isabel felt was was.

"I put it off first, it's Kimtan's asking me this afternoon." Answer the burly man.

"Does that mean Kimtan indirectly agreed to the match? What do you mean, baby, I don't understand." Isabel asked her two eyebrows, asking for her husband's explanation.

"Ukh, I want to feel like I'm recording your behavior like this. Then I gave it to your subordinates, somehow what their reaction was like, hahahaha." Isabel laughs if imagining this makes her husband sulk and holds Isabel ala Bridal style to their room.

"Geez, baby, you're surprising me." Said Isabel while beating her husband's chest.

"Who told you to flirt with your husband, you should be punished tonight!" Sir Bramasta cried, ignoring the words of his wife who gave various reasons.

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"It turns out the boy was serious about not going home." Irine grumbled, staggering into her room.

Somehow his head became throbbing pain, but already the feet that hurt have also tortured this in addition to headaches. His head immediately gave an alarm warning, not to go for a walk with Stefi. Hueh, just remembering it already made him shudder in horror.

Indeed Irine is a different woman, she type who does not like a lot of shopping especially until a full day around the Mall.

"What time is it?" Irine muttered staring at her phone. "Uekh, it's midnight. I'd better get some rest, so that tomorrow's fresh and not come late again." Irine muttered her body on her bed.

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5 seconds

Now Irine was asleep in her sleep, making people who had watched her dare to appear.

"You have a fever?" Whisper someone with a wist.

The man came back out, looking for something to help get Irine's fever down.

"She was okay. Why does his body hurt so much?"

"Mr Kimtan, why do you look so agitated?"

Kimtan, the figure of the man was surprised by the arrival of Arka that he was not aware of. "You're following me?" kimtan asked looking at Arka in annoyance.

"Sorry Sir, I'm just worried about you." Speak calmly. "You'd better go home, sir." Pinta Arka.

"No!" Reject Kimtan quickly, after getting what Kimtan needed to walk back to Irine's room while carrying a tub filled with water.

Arka breathed in despair, Her master is indeed stubborn. He can't do anything else but wait here.