Stuck With Hot Brothers
Chapter 22. Undecided

The night was getting late, but Alessandro seemed unable to sleep. He kept thinking about the future of his two children, until Arabella who had fallen asleep first, opened her eyes again.

As a wife, Arabella became uncomfortable, because the husband still refused to explain.

He was very sure, that not only the matter about Ghara and Keyhsa, there must be other problems.

"Darling," call Arabella as she gets out of bed.

He stepped towards Alessandro who was standing in front of the window while smoking his cigarette. Because if you feel dizzy, the middle-aged man is not far from nicotine objects.

Alessandro immediately broke his cigarette butt when he saw Arabella approaching. He tried to smile, then welcomed his little wife who came to give him a hug.

"What the hell are you, honey? I've noticed you're very frustrated, but you still don't want to tell me the same story. You can torture me with misgivings like gini?" arabella asked as she raised her head to look at her husband. Because his height with Alessandro is quite different.

Alessandro raised one hand, then rubbed the top of Arabella's head fondly. He was so naive he didn't think about Arabella worrying about him.

"I'm sorry, Ra, yes" Alessandro said, clutching his wife's tiny shoulders. He inhaled deeply the scent of Arabella's body, seeking a relief.

"Sorry for what, Dad?" arabella asked with a frowning forehead, for she did not know where Alessandro was going.

"Ghara kayak gini because of me. I have karma, Ra," said Alessandro with a sigh of regret.

Right at that very moment, Arabella directly stretched her arms, she slightly pushed Alessandro's chest so that they could face each other. "What do you mean, anyway? What karma?"

Alessandro let out a long sigh with his face that looked very lethargic. Actually he still hesitates to tell everything, but Arabella also deserves to know.

"Dad, answer me!" cetus Arabella, the husband who looks dreamy.

"Lily knows everything, Ra. And worse, Lily and Ghara have a relationship that cannot be said to be a sister. Ghara could never accept Keysha. Tomorrow, he wants to cancel his engagement" explained Alessandro finally.

Hearing that, Arabella's body was electrocuted. He retreated, until Alessandro's embrace came off. I swear by anything, he doesn't want to believe what he hears. "You're not kidding me anymore, are you, Dad?"

"No, Yang. Seriously, that's why I'm so confused right now. I don't know what to do," the middle-aged man replied with a folded forehead. A sign that she is worried about her two children.

"Mean them?"

Arabella's thoughts began to branch, about Lily who already knew her identity, as well as imagining the relationship between her two sons and daughters.

"Yes like us."

Although the incident had passed very long, but Arabella still remembered very well that Alessandro who ensnared her. Until they finally got married.

Alessandro stroked his hair back, then pulled his wife's waist. "But it's the same, Ra. The point is our relationship wasn't common."

Arabella did not answer, because she was thinking. Until he realized, that the son was a descendant of swamp crocodiles. It is possible that Ghara said it all to achieve his goals. "Or don't Ghara ngibul like you!" The accusation.

"Yes, don't do it too, Ra. Lying cannot be inherited."

"Yes, the point is the same! Anyway, I don't want to believe it before the explanation from Lily" said Arabella. He won't, until Ghara makes fun of his sister. Especially just to break off the engagement with Keysha.

Alessandro agrees that the next morning they will interrogate Lily and Ghara. To make everything look clearer.

After the conversation was over, Alessandro and Arabella got into bed. However, a few moments passed the middle-aged man was still awake, as if drowsiness could never attack him.

"Dad!"

Arabella screamed while holding Alessandro's hand which suddenly infiltrated her pajamas.

"I can't sleep, Yang."

"It takes his eyes!"

"Sports of yuk, Ra. It's been a week Jony did not push up," asked Alessandro, giving the code to the wife to perform a sacred ritual, which brings Jony and mini martabak together.

"You want 2 o'clock, Yang."

"No problem, it's time for Ghara too we often stay up late."

"Different, now you're old!"

Alessandro sulks, unhappy that Arabella reminds him of his age. With a quick movement Alessandro overcame his wife's body. Then smile teasingly. "What's important is that Jony is still an American missile, Ra."

Arabella replied, Alessandro has attacked her tiny lips. Until finally the woman can only resign, receiving an attack from her husband.

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Not satisfied yes, Dad, ngadonnya🤣🤣🤣