My husband loves my sister
Chapters. 51

Alina's marriage is getting closer. Just waiting for a matter of days, the dream of the girl I love so much to live with the man she loves so much will be realized.

The days we spent were also getting busy.

Fortunately, there is not much drama. Everything went according to plan.

As usual, Bang David devised a plan in great order and detail.

Me and Mas Adrian of course, immediately help according to our ability.

Mas Adrian also doesn't matter, if I have to take care of their wedding.

One day, my husband asked with a look that.

"It really doesn't matter, if you're going through Alina's wedding?"

I thought for a moment. My eyes looked up, trying to feel what he was asking.

Then, one of my hands stretched out to the left chest. Feeling a pounding heartbeat.

Then I smiled as sweetly as possible. Now, my eyes were fixed entirely on the man who was still looking at my face. I'm sure he's groping how I feel.

"It's okay, Mum."

Not waiting for long, after saying that .. I squandered hugging him tightly. Then shower his face with many kisses.

Yes ... I have established the heart of no one here anymore. Only he, Mas Adrian who is now the only king who controls the palace of my heart.

This afternoon, I was preparing to go to Mas Adrian's office. Bring him lunch. Activities that make me happy.

As usual, I'll pick up his personal driver from the office.

I was ready to wait for an invitation on the porch.

Alina had left in the morning. I don't know where. He said he wanted to go with his future husband. Let her have fun, before she leaves.

Apparently, Bang David did treat his future wife very well. Of course, I'm happy for that.

As the car arrived, I immediately entered and sat in the passenger seat in the back.

Arriving at the office, I immediately headed for the elevator. Go upstairs where Mas Adrian's room is.

Not yet had the iron door been perfectly closed, someone slipped his hand between the two doors.

Looks like someone who is tall, wearing neat clothes with black basic pants wearing a suit into the elevator.

When someone else would enter, the man arrogantly drove them away.

Who else would that proud man be if not Bang David. ck.

I shifted to the corner, to avoid him standing next to me.

In fact, just standing next to him alone makes my voice squeamish.

My heart pumps faster, his voice clapping loudly in the ears. Whether or not it reaches the man's ears. I hope it doesn't.

I was confused by this feeling, between fear and awkwardness.

But afraid for what?

Then, awkward for what feelings?

I don't know. Why also, this elevator had long since climbed onto it.

Silent. That's what happened for a while.

There was no conversation between us. Of course, I also had no intention of starting a conversation with him.

Although, I wonder where Alina is going? Why is he alone here?

Ah, nevermind. Forget it, let me call Alina later. Without having to bother asking the man.

"Anne." Bang David said softly calling my name.

I held my breath, when suddenly the man had locked me between his arms.

I rolled my eyes, lazy. Without the answer I gave him.

He seemed angry because I was impressed to ignore him.

"Anna, have you ever regretted our past marriage?" ask Bang David. His eyes still looked at me deeply.

Both of my hands were still tightly clenched holding lunch for Mas Adrian. I don't want my hard-earned lunch menu to fall on the floor just because it's serving this obscure guy.

"Why ask that?" I asked back in a flat tone.

As much as possible I set my facial expression to keep looking strong, even though in my heart it feels faint to face with him.

"I'm sorry I've divorced you, Ann. It feels like my world is dead."

My eyes were glaring, as if these two balls of my eyes were about to come out. I was very surprised to hear his confession

Actually, what he wanted. Why do you want to talk to me about the no-no. Especially when we are both like this?

In the past, he once said that we should be equally tormented by this divorce.

She is married to Alina.

Why would he even think of such a thing now?

Is he really a plan guy?

"What do you want?" tanyaku.

"I want you, Ann," she replied in a whisper.

Immediately his face drew closer to mine, the man blotted out the distance between us. Pasting her lips to mine. At first it was just like flesh meeting each other, until Bang David moved slowly.

I shakes left and right.

He has crossed the line.

I pushed his chest with all my might, until he put some distance on our faces.

Then without a second thought, I slapped him in the face with all the strength I had.

The sound of the slap sounded loud in the ears. We are still in this iron box.

Bang David took a step back, heard his teeth churning to make a sound. He seemed to be holding back in anger, with one hand rubbing against the flushed cheeks the former slap from me.

"You're so disrespectful. Always demeaning me. Both as a wife, and now. When I was your sister-in-law's candidate," my hiss was sharp.

"I love you."

"Fuck your love. I don't need it at all. That feeling is dead, along with your affair with my sister. I've tried to accept the circumstances and destiny between us. However, the silence of myself, seems to be making you more ignorant."

I advanced forward, approaching the elevator door that was still tightly closed.

Why is the road so long. It feels like I've been standing here for centuries. This situation is so annoying.

"Anna, I'm so sorry about everything that's happened in the past. I'll wait for you, Ann." Bang David spoke with a trembling voice.

Is he serious about his words?

I turned around, facing him who was looking down.

Then, I took a deep and long breath. Undeniably, this tightness gnawed at my heart. Stabbing a soul that suddenly feels dwarfed.

A question came to my mind. How is this wedding going to be next?

Good Lord! I am really confused about this guy.

"Bang, try to accept your destiny. Maybe, long ago ..you can't accept our marriage. Try to accept your marriage once. Don't make the same mistake again. I'm sure Brother is a good man."

Along with the end of my sentence, the sound of the elevator clanking sounded as a sign of the iron door opening.

I came out without looking back. Let him think back, I just hope everything is okay.

Yes ... is fine.