Marrying My Brother's Fiancee

Marrying My Brother's Fiancee
EPISODE 138 RETURNS A LOST SMILE


Life never stops, though some come and some go.


It has been two weeks after the departure of the father, the loss is still felt even though Sarah can suppress her sadness by always trying sincerely.


Sarah gazes at her phone screen staring at the photo of her father laughing as she plays Rae's rattles, in the final days when they are in Raka's apartment.


His father's laughter in the photo was so loose, as if he was so happy. I don't get tired of looking at him.


Although Sarah was only given by God a little chance to care for her father at the end of her life, but she felt very grateful. That brief encounter had changed all his hatred and heartache for his father. From all he knew, his father was in love with him more than anything, even willing to fall down at the last second of his consciousness to beg for happiness for him.


"Darling..have you not slept?" Suddenly Raka hugged Sarah's neck from behind, a kiss placed on her hair


The night may be late but he is still awake, and he does not know why his eyes are reluctant to be closed.


"I just replaced Rae's diapers and put her back to sleep."Sarah said as she placed her phone on the table next to her bed.


"Ooh..."Raka again smelled his wife's hair that was so fragrant of roses.


"Rae's asleep?" Raka bows her head at Rae's box. The boy seemed to sleep well under his blanket.


Sarah nodded her head, feeling warm as this husband hugged her from behind like that.


She never felt too sad when Raka was beside her.


"Darling, what are you thinking?" Raka stroked the hair of his wife who was now leaning against his chest. Raka herself rests her back on the head of the bed.


"I just miss you a little bit." Sarah is slow.


Raka plays his wife's long hair past that shoulder.


"He's calm now, there's no money we need to worry about anymore."


"I knew. I just miss."


"If you miss, send her a do'a."


Sarah nodded her head. For a moment the two of them were stunned in silence just a sigh of breath that sounded simple to each other.


"I'm also a little worried about papa." Sarah suddenly said.


"Well, I thought about it too." Raka replied while sighing deeply.


"I was in the office, looking for him in his room, but he has not been down for three days, said his secretary." Further.


"I also tried to contact him, but not in response." Sarah squeezed out Raka's arm which was now holding her.


"I was so afraid that her decision to divorce her mother took her a huge hit. But it seems he was very adamant about wanting to do it." Hiss Sarah.


"Your father has suffered enough to be a helpless person all this time, maybe now is the time to let go of it all. Because nothing has changed from your mama's habits even now. Forcing her to keep the marriage that has tormented her for years is tantamount to making your father suffer even more." Tandas Raka stroked Sarah's shoulder.


Sarah did not say, she just kept quiet because she knew everything Raka said was the right thing.


"Honey, any mistakes in the past may indeed be a ghost for the future, but your father is certainly a very mature person to know what to do and what's best for him. We can only support it."Raka patted his wife's shoulder gently.


"I was afraid that my mother would get angry and act out and make me weak as usual."


"Your mama never learned from her mistakes, she was too selfish and felt she was right. If he stays that way, there's no happiness for your father, not even in his old age."


"Do you think Sally can accept Papa and Mama's divorce?"


"Why should we think about Sally?" Raka frowned, Sarah did not change, her heart was too soft to be selfish for a moment even to the person who had hurt her.


"Let's be my sister anyway."Sergey Sarah slowly.


"He's mature enough to take care of himself, quite understanding of managing his emotions. There's nothing we need to worry about. He's not a kid anymore."Tangkas Raka's.


"Try to think of yourself, for thinking of other people's feelings is exhausting." Added Raka.


"Let's go to sleep now, before Rae becomes aware that her daddy and mommy are still awake." Raka gently kissed the top of his wife's head and lowered her head on the pillow. He didn't want to hear Sarah talking bouncing to and fro.


Sarah nodded, she closed her body to her husband's body and hugged him while closing her eyes.


They both close each other's eyes, but do not really sleep, dissolve in each other's minds.


"Darling..." Suddenly Sarah broke into a silent voice, half whispering.


"Hm..."


"You haven't slept?" Sarah asked half a whisper.


"Not yet."


"Why?"


"I'm waiting for you to go to bed first, I don't want to see you sitting at night glaring at your phone."Answer Raka.


Sarah was silent for a moment, she swallowed her saliva, feeling sinful made her husband so worried about her.


"But I can't sleep yet..." Sarah hugged Raka's waist tighter. It's like looking for sleepiness there.


Suddenly Raka tilted her body and hugged his wife back with a hug that was no less tight.


"I..I will put you to sleep..are you ready?" He asked slowly but so sharply.


Sarah looked up at Raka's face, she looked a little confused at the husband's question.


"How to sleep?" Sarah asked shortly afterwards with unblinking eyes.


"I'll stroke you till you fall asleep." Raka answered with a serious mimic.


"I'm not Rae..." Sarah could not help but laugh at her husband's words.


"Rae is very similar to you. You two have a lot in common including liking something."


"What, for example, is something we both like?" Sarah raised her eyebrows.


"You both like me."


Raka's reply made Sarah once again unable to help but laugh.


"Darling, you're too sick." Sarah was then in her laughter. Satisfaction radiated on Raka's face saw Sarah who began to laugh. Ever since her father died, Sarah never really laughed like this. Her pretty face was covered in a fog of grief that made her look so moody.


Then, her hand stroked Sarah's cheek with the back of her hand as she often did when she put Rae to bed. Sarah smiled, looking at the husband who did not take his eyes off her face. The look was so warm and full of love.


Sarah enjoyed it, even as the fingers dropped to her lips. Raka traced the surface of her clenched lips with her index finger.


"Darling..." Raka's voice sounded raucous.


"Hm..."


"Can I kiss you?" Ask Raka carefully.


Sarah nodded her head, and at the next moment, her husband's lips pressed against hers. Her breathing was warm, as warm as Sarah's feeling right now.


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