
A few weeks later the house was full of guests. Tonight is the night of the company's anniversary as well as celebrating the birthday of Armanda, although actually the birthday of Armanda was already passed a few months ago, a few months ago, however, the identity of the company Armanda was born to coincide with the birthday of Akbar Group.
Like a big family reunion Akbar all attended this event. Revalina is the daughter of Anggraeni who came with her bully husband and her two sons directly from England, who has been the parents of Armanda in the identity data.
For them this is very important because there will be the coronation of Armanda Akbar as the sole owner, in addition to the Akbar family there are also several other company leaders, he said, several prominent officials to media partners from business magazines also attended the event.
Armanda came to Nisa's room in neat clothes, but she felt astonished because when she opened the door she saw her brother was still nothing. The white bath towel still wrapped his slender body. He sat in front of the dresser his face looked agitated. Armanda closed the door of this room and approached her standing behind Nisa.
"Big brother why?"
"I don't just feel bad."
"Is there anything you think?"
Nisa is silent considering tonight Anggraeni will announce herself as a new member of this house, and her sister does not know yet.
"Sister feels something will happen tonight.., Brother is worried.., Nayaka already knows our relationship but your omah does not know, Brother is very afraid.."
"Sister, don't worry about that. Everything's gonna be okay." Hugging Nisa from behind. "I help Big Brother give it up." while re-stripping his body looking at Nisa through the mirror.
"Can you?"
"It's okay for me every day to see Big Brother berias." he said as he dried Nisa's wet hair with a small towel.
Armanda began combing her brother's hair like a hairdresser and dried it with a hairdryer. After that he sat down in front of Nisa and started putting on makeup for Nisa. From the start of the powder, carve the eyebrows with a pencil and lastly the lipstick smeared on Nisa's lips gently.
"Beative..."
"Masaan..."
"Look in the mirror" said Armanda as she stood behind Nisa.
Nisa was stunned by her face.
"Son can't believe the Stars can do this..."
"And I've told you every day I watch Big Brother give it, I can't do it, not as good as Big Brother put it up anyway., but at least I can help ease Brother's work tonight."
"Because, Brother's hand is lazy to move. Fortunately, there are stars..."
"Hehe..," Armanda chuckled. "Trust me all. I picked the dress up."
Armanda darted open the wardrobe Nisa. looks nice dresses hanging beautifully in it. Nisa refuses to buy a dress because she still has a lot of dresses that are rarely used.
"The blue one you've never worn. That's it." said Nisa watching her sister from inside the makeup glass in front of her.
"This is it, brother." Take a pretty white dress. "Sister must be the most beautiful woman tonight in this white dress."
"If the stars like it. You can, I'll wear it."
Armanda brought it to Nisa.
"Let's wear. I want to see it."
"Now?"
"Well, is it tomorrow?"
"But the stars turned away." Nisa stood up from her stool. "Don't look at it because you have to open the towel."
"Okees. I won't peek. I never saw him..." Armanda turned around from before Nisa while smiling.
"See what?" Nisa turned to face her sister to hold her words accountable just now.
"Well, look at that." she replied timidly.
"No. I don't accidentally fit Brother undressed when he wants to take a shower." he replied shyly.
"Iih, dasaar..," Nisa pinched her waist and tickled her.
Armanda shouted while trying to escape from her brother's glitikan. Nisa keeps tickling and catches him as his sister tries to save herself to the bed.
Nisa stopped her glitikan when she realized she had overstimulated her sister's body with a rope towel that had been removed. Her skin was wearing only a bra and underwear attached to her sister's body.
Nisa immediately stood up lifting her body with a face flushed with embarrassment while tying back the ties of her towel. Armanda was also nervous but inwardly happy because a small accident had just managed to provoke his passion. when the body touched his body it felt like something made him think he wanted to do it immediately.But it must be in a way to justify it the new Armanda wants to do it.
"Awas Star don't peek. Brother will wear his dress now." she said in a feigned threatening tone after trying to neutralize her more calm state.
"alright. I'll close my eyes.." Turn around to face the wall.
Nisa opened her towel facing the mirror while Armanda stood facing the wall while closing her eyes.
Kreekett...
The door to this room suddenly opened. Nayaka was already standing looking at Nisa who was only wearing underwear. Nisa spontaneously covered her body with the dress she was holding. Armanda turned darting to stand in front of Nisa trying to cover Nisa's body from the sight of Nayaka who was staring towards her brother.
"You...! Why don't you knock on the door before you open it." Armanda protested in annoyance at Nayaka who was standing at the door.
Nayaka was surprised she didn't think she would find Nisa in her underwear. Nayaka tried to shake off her nervous feelings.
"Uncle looking for you. Uncle went to your room. Uncle just wanted to let you know that our brothers, your cousins and the invited guests are already down below. Come down they're all waiting for you."
"Yes, I'll go downstairs. Following on." said Armanda still trying to stand in front of Nisa covering her body.
Nayaka immediately closed the door feeling tense. Armanda locked the door and turned around.
"I'm not polite. How could he enter a room of people without knocking on the door. It sucks." he felt annoyed. Then looked at Nisa who was still holding her dress covering the front of her body.
Nisa returned her sister's annoyance with a funny smile because her sister's reaction was more frantic than her.
"It's okay, Naka didn't get to see it anyway, Brother covered her with this."
Armanda looked at Nisa from top to bottom judging, her upper chest was wide open showing a slight cleavage of her chest, the dress only managed to cover until ************ showing her bare thighs and legs. There was a feeling of annoyance because his uncle must have seen it as what he saw now. Looks plain and sexy.
"Yes already. Brother put on his dress we used to go down."
"Star first, Brother will follow. Everyone is waiting for you.."
"It's okay to me first?"
"Yes, Omah will be angry. Brother is soon after."
"Yes already. Cepet. I'm waiting downstairs."
"Yes there. Hurry."
Nisa put on her dress and looked at herself in the big mirror in front of her. Feeling nervous to imagine soon he will be inaugurated as the older brother of Armanda Akbar. Armanda doesn't know about this.
Armanda entertained the guests who had filled the ground floor of this house. Akbar's family, who rarely met him, hugged him and all the guests congratulated him for being inaugurated as the sole owner.
There have been many speeches Anggraeni and Nayaka have made about the company's current progress but Armanda is not interested to hear it, as long as Nisa has not gone down he prefers to chat with two cousins from England. In the past, Armanda anti likened himself to his two cousins who always looked normal and noble, Armanda always felt different from them, Armanda always felt different from them, according to him they are too stiff as Nayaka and Armanda are not so comfortable close to them.
Look at the current Armanda. Hair that has been neatly arranged and given a touch of hair oil so it looks like a drizzle as if licked by a cihua-hua dog. The black suit he wore made him feel like a twin to the fathers here. They were amazed by his good looks this time but Armanda himself prefers the appearance of himself as usual impressed cute but still charming if stylish like this like trying to rival Nayaka he thought in his heart.
After feeling quite shackled by the unrest waiting for her woman, Armanda began to breathe a sigh of relief when her gaze was fixed on the figure of a beautiful woman who was already standing on the top stairs in a pale white dress. Made of silk whose widened bottom appears to fall under the calf combined with high-colored equal haq shoes and long hair left to wiggle forward as if the charm that Nisa has today spread throughout the corner of this house. All of a sudden all eyes were on him but that was the power of the Great Queen's charm.