My wife is not my sister
IBA — Chapter 10

Kara frowned when she saw Azka who suddenly entered her room through the window. She was already preparing to cry but Azka immediately thrust chocolate and snacks at Kara.

“Do not cry continuously, later if your tears are dry, where will you buy them? Here I bring your snacks, than I will finish eating.”

After saying that, Azka was about to leave Kara's room, but Dita immediately prevented it.

“Azka, I think you guys should talk to each other deh, las’ you talk really formal with your wife. Caramel also calls you still Om. Try to talk from heart to heart first yes, mama wants to go down. Honey, mama down first yes, you are the same sister Azka chat first,” said Dita while rubbing her daughter-in-law's hair.

Want not to want Kara to nod. The thing is, he is Azka's wife now.

“Iya, Ma,” replied Azka and then fell on Kara's mattress.

After making sure Dita really came out of her room. Kara stared intently at her husband who was casually laying down on the bed.

“Om want to say what?” ask Kara in annoyance.

“You heard Mama say what? Don't call om,” Azka replied.

“Ya is already. Brother Azka. Satisfied? Now you can get out of my room,” reply Kara. He was still in a mourning mood, but Azka had already upset and scared him.

The sound of plastic food wrappers being forcefully opened, made Azka who had been staring at the ceiling of Kara's room, now staring at the woman who was sitting leaning against the wall. Kara's mouth began to chew on the potato chips that taste balado.

“OK, Mel. So, we should know each other first because I uh I don't know much about you.” Azka shifted her position and sat down next to Kara.

“I've been to college Om, just semester one at ABC University. Later Om who paid for my college, ‘kan?” ask Kara.

Azka glared then snatched the potato that Kara was going to eat. “Kak, not Om. Watch out for wrong again.”

“Iya, yes. Brother Azka. Answer dong, Brother paid, ‘kan?” ask Kara again.

“Iya, Mel. That's my responsibility,” Azka's responsibility.

Kara just nodded while continuing to eat. At least he no longer had to worry about his education.

“You don't want to ask what that is? You don't wonder what I do?” ask Azka confused. They're talking to each other, but Kara's kind of a bitch.

“So janitor.”

“What!? Seriously, Brother? Meaning OB so?” Kara straightened her seat and looked seriously at her husband's face.

“Yes, that kind of thing. Take it easy, your lecture is safe.”

“Yes geez. Dad, don't find the info first. It's been om-om it's just OB.” Kara breathed a heavy sigh. Even so, she tried to accept whatever the circumstances of her husband were important she was not bothered about tuition.

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Two days after her father's departure, Kara is back in college. She was escorted by her husband who was also about to leave for the office.

“Looking at what time?” ask Azka before Kara gets out of the car.

“No idea, maybe four,” replied Kara. His eyes suddenly caught Arsha passing in front of Azka's car. His sister-in-law went to the college where he attended. “That's ‘kan your sister, Brother. She lectures here too?”

“Just ignore him. Pretending not to know it,” replied Azka who suddenly became upset,

“Oh.” Kara raises her hand to Azka who is answered with a hand job and points her to Kara's forehead. “Ih, Brother Azka. I want to ask for pocket money, not salim,” protest Kara who again raised her hand.

“Yes, Mel.” Azka took out her wallet and took out two pieces of money and handed them to Kara.

“Most, Brother Azka. You ‘kan OB, have to pay a lot of money to pay for my lecture.” Kara just took one sheet, then got out of the car. “Thank you, Brother, bye!”

Azka looked at the money sheet in front of her and smiled.

“Caramel, Caramel. You believe I'm just an OB?”

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Idih, the lying brother.. 😪😪