Loving My Brother's Beloved
Chapter 49's

Irine opened the door to her house slowly, her body was in pain all after doing a little party at her friend's wedding.

"Hah, I want to take a nap" Irine said as she stretched her body slightly.

Just as Irine was about to close back the door of the house, her arm was suddenly pulled.

Irine turned her face, it was her sister Candra who pulled her arm. "Cand, what the hell?" said Irine did not accept when her arm was directly pulled.

Candra pulls her Kaka arm and brings Irine to her room. One day closing the door, Candra immediately released her Kaka arm.

"Uukh." Irine complained as her arm was removed. "Why are you pulling Kaka's arm anyway?" tanya Irine held her wrists slightly reddened by her sister's actions.

"Where have you been? haven't been home in a few days. Not even giving news though, ka Lala nanyain Kaka continues." said Candra with a facial expression that looked at Irine seriously.

Irine turned her face away, not daring to look at her sister's face.

"Ka Irine." call Candra, looking at her Kaka who ignored her just like that.

"What the hell, Kaka just came home from a kaka friend's wedding." explained Irine. "You're tired, you better talk about it next time. Kaka wanted to rest." Irine's voice swallowed, the woman looked tired from both of her eyes that were soft.

"Yes already if Kaka doesn't want to explain it to me, it's ok! but please don't miss the news, here Kaka's family is worried about Kaka." said Candra left Irine who is still pecking at her place.

Irine looked at her sister's back, she was wrong because she didn't call her sister. But, she. He did not know where to tell everything, even himself did not understand the conditions that happened to him at this time.

Again, Irine sighed harshly. He sat down in the bed of his sister. "I'm sorry Kaka." whispered Irine softly.

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Arka tried to pull the glass Kimtan held. How many bottles of drink has Kimtan consumed.

"Uekh, leave me alone. I want a drink tonight and that woman..." Kimtan said while pointing at Arka. "He's evil, he never understood me." Kimtan patted his chest. "My heart hurts." the mess again.

"Of course, you're drunk. I'd better take you home, tomorrow you have a meeting with the directors about your important project" Arka said, putting away all the drinks at the table.

"Servant." call Arka to the man who served as a waiter at the bar.

"Your father, how can I help you?" ask the waiter politely.

"Please help me lift up my Master" Arka said.

The waiter stared at Kimtan's condition, who was visibly intoxicated with bottles strewn across the table. "All right, sir."

The man's maid immediately helped lift Kimtan, Arka directed the waiter to bring Kimtan into the car parked at the end.

After a few minutes of painstaking lifting Kimtan who was already drunk, Arka finally could breathe a sigh of relief had placed his Master in the car.

"Thank you for helping" said Arka patting the maid on the shoulder, then she reached into her pocket and gave some sheets to the young maid.

"Ah Master, this is too much." declined the waiter politely.

"It's okay, it's a thank you to me for helping bring my Master" Arka said, refusing to take back the money she had given.

"So thank you, sir, I'm glad to help you" said the waiter bowing his body.