Not a Dream Marriage.
Brother is too good to be hurt

Seven: Brother is too good to be hurt.

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"What are you guys doing?" Ask Ali for the second time. Ali walked towards the kitchen where there were two people standing.

Sontak Prilly immediately pushed the body of Rasya who was still loyal to embrace him. Making Rasya stagger back, still fortunately he did not fall because of Prilly's encouragement.

Prilly lowered his face, afraid that Ali would be angry with what he had just seen. Trying to regulate his heartbeat that was racing at the moment.

"So my sister-in-law' flirted so I helped her. If there is no I may he has fallen to the floor, next time if walking it heart heart 'brother-in-law'" said Rasya while pressing all the words 'brother-in-law'

"really?" Tanya Ali hesitated. He turned his eyes to look at Prilly who was still down, waiting for the answer that came out of the woman who is now his wife.

"L-yes..." Prilly said softly, he raised his head so that he could look at Ali and Rasya.

"Thank you for helping me out." continued Prilly, smiling faintly.

Ali sighed then looked at Prilly and Rasya in turn. "Thank you for helping my wife Rasya, let's go back to the room."

Ali walked ahead of Prilly. Prilly quickly put a glass on the table near the water and soon followed Ali.

While Rasya stared at the back of Prilly who walked away from him. Although he was upset and angry because Prilly had lied to him. But the feeling remained in his heart, especially now they live in one house even though his status is a sister and sister-in-law.

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Not a dream wedding.

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It's the first morning Prilly's eating with her new family, no one's talking. Silent! There was only the sound of spoons, forks and plates clinking. Prilly usually eats in silence with her father.

But this time it was different. Prilly felt uncomfortable getting intimate gazes from her two sisters-in-law. Looks like they both are just as unhappy with Prilly's whereabouts here.

Oh come. Think about it, who likes it when your sister gets married and gets remarried? As you know, they don't have any problems.

"Hmm well I go to the office first" said Ali after he finished breakfast.

Ali got up from his seat, Nikita kissed the back of Ali's hand and Ali also kissed Nikita's forehead like usual morning. Ali turns to walk closer to Prilly, Prilly kisses the back of Ali's hand and Ali also kisses Prilly's forehead.

"You two quickly finish your breakfast and go to the right school" Ali told his two younger siblings. Ali realized that from then on his two sisters continued to look at Prilly.

"You are also at home" said Ali, smiling at Nikita and Prilly.

Nikita and Prilly returned Ali's smile and nodded. "Yes" said the two.

Prilly was still watching Ali walking away from the dining table. Until a deheman made him realize if he continued to keep Ali.

"Hmmm..."

"We go first sister-in-law" Rasya and Dahlia said simultaneously.

"Be careful on the road" Nikita and Prilly said simultaneously.

Now only the two of them remained in the dining room. Prilly doesn't know what to do with Nikita.

"Hi, what's wrong with you?" ask Nikita.

Prilly looked at Nikita who was beside him smiling at him. "It's okay, brother."

"Oh yeah usually what do you do after they're gone?" prilly asked, she tried to get along with her husband's first wife.

Nikita smiled gently. "Usually I go to the store, I have a small business" Nikita said.

"Wahh really? So is brother going there today? Can I come with my sister?" ask Prilly enthusiastically.

"Hmm yeah if you can but" said Prilly biting her lower lip.

"Of course you can, I'll clean this first we go to the store later" said Nikita and brought dirty dishes to the sink.

Prilly also helped Nikita bring dirty dishes to the sink. "Eh what are you doing? Let the sister do it." Nikita said when she saw Prilly carrying a dirty plate to the sink.

"No brother, I also want to help brother."

The two of them finally cleaned the dining table and washed the dirty dishes together. Although Prilly never did this job, but now her status is married so she should be able to help do household chores.

After finishing the washing job, they rushed to change clothes to go to Nikita's cake shop.

"Is this sister's cake shop?" prilly asked enthusiastically as he and Nikita entered a cake shop, his eyes sparkling as he looked at the neatly arranged row of cakes in the glass fridge.

"It's sister's shop, you want to taste the cake?" nikita said, she also loved to see Prilly who was so cheerful with eyes that sparkled happy to see a row of cakes.

"Can? I mean, no! It's for sale." said Prilly.

"It's okay you can eat whatever cake you want here" Nikita said.

'So good brother, I'm sorry I took your husband's foot.' Lirih Prilly in heart. If only he could refuse this match.

"Will you teach me how to make cakes?"

"Of course you want to, why not."

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Not a dream wedding.

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Ali stared at the computer in front of him lazily, today he felt no passion for work. His thoughts continued to be with his two wives at home. Are they okay? He meant whether they did not quarrel like he had seen in the soap opera.

But Ali was sure that Nikita was not such a person, he was sure Nikita was very kind and gentle and of course he could accept Prilly well. But will Prilly also be nice to Nikita? Ali never knew the nature and attitude of Prilly.

Ali just got to know and saw Prilly right at their wedding. Ali hurriedly threw away bad thoughts about Prilly far away. Ali believes Prilly won't hurt Nikita, or vice versa.

Ali tried to refocus on his work.

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Not a dream wedding

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"Sister."

"Hmm" muttered Rasya lazily.

"May I ask you something?" dahlia.

Rasya. "Yes, don't you usually want to ask what?"

"Whether your sister-in-law and the woman you like are the same person" said Dahlia, she looked at Rasya trying to see Rasya's face change while driving next to her.

"What do you mean?"

"Prilly's sister's friend is she Prilly Ali's sister's wife?"

Rasya let out a long sigh before he finally replied softly. "Yes...."

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