The Curse of the Pregnant Bride
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After weeping contentedly in a suburban park, for the first time in his life Edelweis came to the Night Club on his own, intent on calming down by visiting the cursed place. order a few glasses of alcoholic beverages to gulp it down quickly without enjoying the sensation or sipping the drink slowly,

what a bad way to drink. The goal is of course to make him drunk to forget the pain he suffered, no one knows how wide the wound he got, he said, repeatedly Edel asks destiny for his way of life but finds no answer. Can he give up?

"Isn't that Edel? what is he doing in a place like this? with who? where's husband? " Thanks and sepanik that Arman when he found his sister-in-law was sipping a drink quickly. Arman moved away from the crowd where his friends were sitting. Yes Arman is attending a small waiter with his co-worker. Without caring for his colleague who asked himself to approach his sister's wife, aware that the woman's situation Arman had to drive her home really a place like this is really not safe for a woman as beautiful and as sexy as Edel, she said, it can be ascertained that in a moment the dark predators will come and the cassanova will show its charm, not to rule out the possibility there will also be other people who are forgiving the woman.

The sound of music that is so loud whispering anyone's ears, flickering lights make the atmosphere so boisterous with the cheers of the Club's visitors. But Edel did not seem interested in the atmosphere of the place, his focus was only on drinks that he kept asking me to tend to the haram drink, the drink, several times he glanced at the watch he was wearing to check the time with eye-pincing but blurred gaze.

Edel realized he was getting drunk when a sense of dizzy approached him as if he had just been hit by a heavy object in his head.

"Edel what are you doing here? "

"Sir, what time is it? I had trouble counting and knowing numbers" Edel asked without answering Arman's question.

"Stop getting drunk" Arman quickly snatched the glass that was in his sister-in-law's hands.

Edel looked up at the tall body in front of him as he frowned trying to think but his brain had split with the taste of pudding.

"You look like a siallan widower who failed to move on"

"You're really drunk"

"Hey I'm not drunk, I'm just being a little self-pleasing"

"Let me drive home" Immediately Arman grabbed Edel's wrist to drag the woman home, but Edel rebelled violently and Arman dragged her.

"You're so rude Duda Siallan, you deserve a widower, there must be no woman who wants to marry you on the basis of not doing good" Edel still rebelled and berated the handsome man.

Arman was offended by the more Edelweis, not no woman who wants to be with him only he who does not want to establish a relationship or commitment with the opposite sex dikarnakan with the disorder in his pain. Actually, if he wants a lot of high-class women who willingly offer to spend the night with him or just be a bed warmer, if only he did not suffer from abnormalities, he would enjoy life like an adult man.

"Whisper! " Arman immediately carried the woman on his shoulders shouldering her like a sack of rice.

Along the way Edel yelled and berated his brother-in-law who was less morally equal to a sack of rice really too is not, With wide strides Arman took Edel to the parking lot, opening his car with one hand while his right hand held the weight of his sister's woman's body and then slammed a little when dropping the sexy body.

"I don't want to go home". he said softly In the middle of the journey Edel sobbed with trembling shoulders.

"You should go home"

"No want"

"Your sons and your husband must be looking for you"

"Kya and Jass are staying at Papa Chandra's house"

"Arsen must be waiting for you!"

"I don't want to go home"

"you gotta stay home, I'll drive you".

"Down me here". Drunk, the effects of alcohol that slightly affect the performance of the woman's brain, how can he ask to be dropped in the middle of a road that is so quiet like where if there are other things that are not desired.

"Why not go home?" Edel was crying louder.

Arsen stopped his car glancing at his sister-in-law and carefully looked over the teary face, his gaze stopped on the swollen, bluish-red skin of the face and the corner of the injured lip once again he researched and believed it was clearly a slap or something. Arman removed his seat belt and facing Edelweis assured that his vision was not wrong, Arman raised his hand to feel the face.

"Did Arsen do this?"

Silent....

"My jawab. Arsen hurt you?" Edel threw a glance and laughed pitifully.

"You talk too much"

"you know all this time I've been trying to hide a wound, not heal it?"

Without saying any more Edelweis was completely unconscious, either unconscious or asleep. The removal of the traces of tears of the woman who once valued her. Oath by whatever he feels pain in the pain suffered by his sister-in-law, Arman pays Detective to find out the truth and the problems that he thinks are awkward in his sister's household. Arman learns of his sister's betrayal with a girl who works as an Office girl in Arsen's office. Even that illicit relationship lasted nearly two years. It is not terbesit in his mind that the younger brother will do something despicable like this, even though Arman knows the lunge of Arsen's past but still he was surprised.

"sorry". Gently Arman stroked the black mane of Edel's long hair and then dyed it with caution. Arman runs his vehicle back through the streets to his apartment.

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Her morning...

Edel woke up by holding his head dizzy as if buzzing with incredible pain his eyelids that had opened were now closing back to enjoy the pain that was hitting his head.

"You awake?"

Edel squealed in shock at the sound he knew so well, even spontaneously he stood up from his sleep, almost drowning and almost falling if Arman did not reach the body.

"Drink this spice tea, this tea will reduce your dizziness".

"What are you doing in my room?".

"Your room? you certain? " with his arrogant and silly expression Edel nodded his head, and unfortunately it looked adorable in Arman's eyes.

"This is my room, Miss! you just spent the night in a widower's room".

"I'm staying? "

"Yes"

"Your room? "

"Hm"..

for a few moments only silence was created, Edel accompanied the word stay.

Aaaaa...

"No need to scream".

"why can I stay at your place?" Frantically Edel asked. "Why did my clothes change? don't tell me you're the one who's been rubbing it? " Edel pacing back and forth indistinctly with both hands tore his own hair in frustration trying to dig up memories last night.

"Stop acting like a girl who just went through a hot mam with a foreign man, you're not even this sweet when I'm interviewing".

Just die you.

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