Marry Me, Brother!

Marry Me, Brother!
Chapter 4


Arin looked down until someone knocked on the glass window of his car and made him aghast for a moment to see Nathan by his side.


"Get down fast, don't you know it's really hot outside!" nathan's Word.


Arin was still in her shock mode, still not understanding what the man wanted. Just ask to stop now tell him to come down too. "Huh?! What's it down for, brother?" arin asked while opening the car glass.


Not yet answered, Nathan had already opened the car door and pulled Arin's wrist to get down. "It's fast, I'm very tired and want to get home soon. You move to the side so I can drive" Nathan said. He was already sitting on the steering wheel while Arin was still busy digesting it.


"Do you still want to be here?!" nathan Sentak.


"Ehh, no Brother." Arin hurriedly circled the car then got in and sat in the front seat.


"The base is melting and troublesome," muttered Nathan sneering at Arin who he thought had still not changed.


They were both silent on the way, there was only the sound of the roar of the engine and the heavy traffic of the city. Nathan is focused on the wheel and Arin is focused on his mind. Why also the man had to take the wheel, is not the way Arin drives is also not so bad.


"Why bring your own car so far? What if there's nothing on the way" Nathan said without glancing or looking.


"Huh, it's okay, brother. I'm used to taking cars everywhere myself." Yes of course for the sake of showing that it is not always troublesome.


"Do you often run around by yourself with a car?"


"Ti-no brother, I mean I only go out occasionally if I need something," replied Arin. Why should he explain, whether the man would care where he went. It wasn't always Arin telling her to go alone when she asked Nathan to accompany her.


Until they got home, the two did not engage in conversation anymore. Nathan got off without a word and handed the car keys to the driver to park him.


Arin sighed, knowing the man for a long time but why could not also understand Nathan's thoughts.


"Mmm ...." Nathan yelled for his mother.


"Assalamu'alaikum dear ...," aloud Febby reminded his son who had begun to forget about adab in his own country.


"Yes Mom, wa'alaikumsalam." Nathan immediately greeted his mother and hugged the woman who had given birth to him.


"Geez, mommy's son, why is he so skinny, aren't you eating well abroad?" Febby touched the body of his son who he felt thin.


"Maybe because of Mom's fatigue. Where's Daddy?" ask Nathan.


"Of course at the office, where it might be that your Daddy is home."


"Then I want to go straight to Mom's room. In the suitcase there are souvenirs for mommy and daddy, mom find it alone. Mom, call me at dinner tonight." Nathan was very tired, especially since he had to resist sleepiness from driving home.


"Based on the boy ..," murmured Febby while shaking his head.


While Arin who saw Nathan directly go upstairs can only stare at his back. Although there are many things he wants to tell and also wants Arin to spend time with the man he misses.


"Ehh Arin's. Here son. We saw what the boy bought for us" said Febby, asking Arin to unpack the suitcase Nathan had brought home.


One by one the goods are taken down, there are bags, shoes and clothes. But none of that was at all for Arin. All bags are only suitable for adult women like Febby and her favorite colors as well. The clothes and shoes were all Febby's numbers. The rest for Mike has watches and shoes.


"Beauty, we're looking down below. He must have hidden it for you. Or in another suitcase." Febby is still trying to find items that might be suitable for Arin. She did not expect that her son would be that hard on Arin. He will jewel his ears if there is not a single gift for Arin.


"It's okay, Arin doesn't need anything. Then Arin goes to the room first."


"No son, aunty will look for him. It's probably for you, look it's very pretty and it suits you well." Febby handed him a pair of white shoes and an unpleasant Arin tried them on.


"It's too loose aunty," said Arin.


"Then this one is it. This bag suits you." Arin tried it and was seen as strange by the servants because the bag was too mature for him.


"Just look at the boy!" febby's growl at his son.


Arin went into his room. For him not getting souvenirs is not a big thing and must be in trouble. Nathan may forget or he doesn't know what to buy for Arin.


Malamannya.


Arin helps Febby prepare dinner. The activity that Arin has been doing for a long time, he really likes to cook like his late mother. Although not so clever but the cuisine is not bad either.


"It's over, then you call Nathan ya. Let aunty call uncle" Febby told Arin.


"Alright aunty," replied Arin excitedly. For a long time he missed moments like this, building up Nathan and seeing the man's face when he just woke up.


Up upstairs, Arin goes straight into Nathan's unlocked room. He's been used to it since. He had been in that room ever since he lived in that house.


"Sir ..," called Arin by popping her head. But he did not see Nathan in the room, Arin went deeper and looked around. Nothing has changed from that room in the past. The likes of the man he calls brother is still the same, likes to collect miniatures of various superhero figures and animation. Yeah a little different to most other cold men, at least Nathan's world is a little colorful with those things.


Arin saw it, there was a new face attached to the glass cabinet. He guessed Nathan bought it overseas yesterday. Arin smiles at the tiny object and his hand just reaches him but Nathan's cold voice again surprises him.


"What are you doing here?!"


Arin turned around and faced Nathan who had just come out of the bathroom with a towel. Making Arin instantly hurriedly turn his body over again.


"Sister, why don't you wear your clothes" Arin lamented.


"Why, this is my room. You're used to seeing me like this too, what's up with today?" With ease Nathan walked here and there without caring about Arin's reddened face.


"But that was once Brother, now it's different. Nathan's brother has grown up with me. Is Brother Nathan used to not wear clothes in front of women like this." Arin said with great emphasis.


"No, just in front of you. Because you're my sister."


"Sister! I'm not your sister?!" arin's voice was rising. "It's inappropriate for Nathan's brother to be like this in front of me or in front of other women. Things can happen that you don't want." Arin was furious because the man did not understand either. Finally he chose to get out of there rather than upset himself.


"What's wrong with her?" Nathan winked his shoulder.