Marry Me, Brother!
Chapter 8

"Are you going to stay here, you can get lag problems" Arin reminded Rezza, who was sitting quietly next to her.

"Hussttt, the lecturer won't know that brother Arin and the others didn't tell." Rezza held up his book high to cover half his face, hoping the lecturer this time did not realize he was there.

Arin shook his head to look at the behavior of his younger brother. The girls were happy to see Rezza there.

Rezza Hamda Alvredo is the son of Lia and Sakka. She is three years younger than Arin and is studying at the same university as Arin. Rezza is not much different from his papa who likes to spread charm on the girls around him. Flirting and seducing her was like her daily diet but fortunately she did not follow in the footsteps of her papa when she was young. Rezza doesn't like to play with women's feelings like his mama's message. He was just limited to flirting with them no more, not that he was dating or too he considered.

"The rezza!! Do you still want to stay here and I'll report to your grandfather?!" It turns out the lecturer had memorized Rezza's behavior.

"Ehhh don't dong sir. I'm here to take care of Arin's sister, she said a little stomach pain so I'm just in case Arin fainted all of a sudden how?" rezza said looking for an excuse, making Arin gawk because again he was dragged too.

"Is that really Arin?" ask the teacher to Arin.

Rezza nudged Arin's arm to cooperate with him. Arin blinked his eyes in agreement.

"Right sir, my stomach hurts a little." Arin pretended to hold her stomach.

The lecturer watched carefully using his thick glasses, looking at Arin.

"All right, but remember. You can't interfere with the learning process."

"Ready Sir." Rezza saluted.

"It's the last one, I don't want it next time." whispered Arin who no longer wanted to be invited to lie.

"Yes, I'll buy you lunch. Ok brother."

Finally the class was finished. Now Arin and Rezza are walking side by side to the campus cafeteria. Occasionally joking and teasing. What a sight to envy the girls who adore Rezza. But they know that Arin and Rezza's relationship is only a close friend, considering Arin's age is also several years older than Rezza.

"You're a hobby once infiltrated my classroom, don't you get tired of getting angry and punished by the lecturer." Arin doesn't think about Rezza.

"It was fun, brother, when I was the center of attention. Isn't that fun, I'm getting more and more popular on this campus, hehehe ...." Rezza is grinning the horse, who knows if he really wants to spend more time with Arin. It was only on campus that he could be close to Arin and if you remember soon the girl will graduate to make Rezza a little sad.

"Come, didn't you promise to buy me lunch" Arin said, dragging Rezza's wrist.

The man only smiled faintly looking at his hand held in a hand by Arin. Of course his admiration is not only limited to friends but secretly Rezza hides his feelings, he does not want to ruin the friendship and become awkward if Arin knows his feelings.

"Sir, did you go to college again after this?" rezza asked Arin who was busy eating his favorite meatballs.

Arin shook his head, his mouth full could not speak.

"A coincidence, I'll take it. All brother Arin play to the house, from yesterday mamah always ask brother Arin." Rezza did not lie, Lia the mama did often ask Arin news. Just like Febby, Lia also loves Arin. Lia also often asks Arin to stay with her but the girl always refuses. So only occasionally did he play to Rezza's house.

Arin nodded, he was also not wanting to go home first at this time. Maybe by playing to Rezza's house and telling Lia will entertain him a little.

"So this one how's brother?"

"Ohh this one, first you solve the case then ...."

"I don't understand this part either, brother."

"May I ask for brother's number so I can ask if anyone doesn't understand."

Rezza smiled at all of them, unable to directly reject them blatantly. He must be good at managing their feelings to understand. Otherwise, they could have been reckless to attack anyone close to him.

"All right, here it is. You guys make a group chat, later if you are free I will help you and you can also get to know each other and help if others understand. But remember not to riot and attack each other members" explained Rezza.

"What a fan club, so we can also interact with our fellow fans."

"Aahh yes, you could say so but I'm not an artist. hehehe. Yes, you can share any information of origin in positive terms," said Rezza again while scratching his head.

"Ok, ready brother. Thanks for the advice."

Fiiuhhh .. eventually they left too. I hope what I think is right and does not hurt me someday. Rezza breathed a sigh of relief.

"However?!" Arin came to surprise Rezza.

"It's okay, is Brother Arin done. Then let's go back to my house, "rezza said in the spirit of four-five.

Soon they had reached Rezza's house, precisely at the Alvredo family residence. Rezza was the one who drove all the way to the house with the excuse of not being able to let a woman drive for him, he said, is not he very clever at racing.

"Let's go down, mamah must be happy to see brother Arin come and will immediately forget his own son."

Arin chuckled, Lia and Febby's attitude was almost the same. Always put Arin first rather than their biological children.

"Assalamu'alaikum mah .. look who came," cried Rezza as soon as he entered the mansion.

"Wa'alaikumsalam's chat. What's up, son, screaming back and forth."

"So soon also the mama who shouted," said Rezza. "Look who's coming." Rezza stepped aside so that the mama could see Arin who was behind him.

"Geez her daughter aunty, my dear." Lia went straight to Arin and passed by the son.

"Assalamu'alaikum aunty Lia." Arin grabs Lia's hand and kisses the back of her hand.

"Wa'alaikumsalam, aunty misses very much son." Lia gets moved every time she sees Arin who is very similar to her best friend.

"Account ...,"