Wrong Room (My Sister-in-law, My Wife )
Chapters 1. Wrong Room.

Angelina Bleire and Lilian Cole are cousins. The two are friends with the same man, Alan Jackson. At that time Angelina was first class, while Lilian and Cole were her upperclassmen two years apart. They have been friends since high school. Then they split up when Alan decided to study abroad.

Angelina Bleire is a 21-year-old girl. Both her parents have died and this sweet girl lives with Cole's family. His mother's brother was Meriam Cole. Angelina is a very smart girl since childhood. Until the grandmother, always compare it with Lilian.

However, it did not affect his relationship with his older cousin. Angelina and Lilian are like stamps always attached.

Angelina graduated from business management in just three and a half years.

Lilian Cole wasn't so clever that she took a while to graduate college. She is three years old with her cousin Angelina. That's why they both graduated in the same year. Perhaps, if Angelina did not help him, Lilian would still need more time to graduate. That is why he loved Angelina more and more.

Alan Jackson, second son of Damian Jackson. Heir to the country's largest corporation. He was forced to go to college far from having a hard year to fulfill the wishes of the Daddy. The man since childhood always compared himself to Adam Jackson who was the only brother in the family. Katie Morgan, a wise and gentle woman always loved her two sons without favoritism like her husband who was harsh and authoritarian.

Angelina was forced to marry because she was raped by Alan Jackson on the night of her best friend's wedding to her older cousin, Lilian Cole. However, behind the incident Angelina felt that Alan was indeed her match. He had long loved the man secretly. Even long before Lilian liked Alan. But no one is aware of his feelings.

Lilian, did not accept the incident and had been hit. Upon awakening from his stupor he asked for a divorce. Because Lilian did not want to be honeyed by her own cousin. But Meriam, who was his mother, refused. The mad woman of the treasure did not want this golden opportunity to be released by her only daughter just like that.

Alan Jackson is a humble person. He was very protective of these two women. As the upperclassman of Angelina and a classmate of Lilian. Before graduation Alan declares his love for Lilian. After graduation, he went to college abroad. She is in a relationship with Angelina as her best friend and Lilian as her lover. After almost five years of relationship. Alan also made up his resolve to bring their relationship to a sacred and sacred level. He intends to perpetuate his relationship with Lilian the lover of the heart. As a condition for the Daddy. So, Damian granted his second son's wishes as long as Alan would hold one of his companies.

It all started with Alan's friends. Due to a heavy hangover, Alan entered the room wrongly. The man went into Angelina's room, the cousin of the woman he had just edited into his wife.

Angeline, who is actually very sad, because she has no hope for her love for Alan, was shocked when the man declared love and fondled her blindly. Angeline seemed blind that night, she did not realize that Alan was under the influence of alcohol.

It was a hot night for both. Alan spent the first night not with his wife but with his own best friend.

Meanwhile, Lilian was pacing back and forth in the bridal room. Waiting for her husband with a feeling of unease.

FLASHBACKS

"Jeez, he's drunk, men!" exclaimed one of the curly-haired men with a crest in front.

"Bad you! He's not strong drunk, '" chirped one of the friends who participated in the party before taking off this bachelor.

"Udah justin. There's this gaico. Tonight is a long one for them. Our new bride," the curly-haired gentleman laughed loudly.

Meanwhile, Alan began to mingle nagging at his two friends. Yeah, they're throwing a private party of just three. By browning one of the special rooms in the bar.

"Tell you guys! When I get to Lili I get angry because my mouth smells of alcohol. I told you, engh ...! I don't want to drink wine, but a cocktail!" Alan sounded angry and pointed resentfully at these two friends.

"Mending us anter you go home, men." Without feeling guilty, the curly-haired man drove Alan home at two in the morning. He had passed his first night with Lilian because of the feast.

Angelina, close the door to her room. He had not yet locked it, the screen on his phone lit up.

Angelina immediately woke up and festive mobile phone lying on the pillow. "Alarm, the anniversary reminder of the friendship of the three of us," Angelina murmured. He smothered his own mouth. He did not expect to love his best friend this deep.

Wanted to be sincere but, his heart still hurt.

"Sister Lili. I'll let him go for you. But why don't you just be honest with Alan. Why, sis? I want you to be happy without any lies. I want you guys to be happy, even though my heart hurts." Angelina seems to put a squeeze on her own chest. He felt tight and depressed. It was like he was screaming, to reveal what he had been holding up all this time.

At that moment, there were the footsteps of a pair of staggering strapping feet.

Lilian I'm coming, baby. I'm sorry I left you alone on our first night. All because of those two fucking Dajjal comrades!

Alan smiled alone. The heat in his body was boiling. It needs immediate distribution.

"This must be my room and Lili's." Alan opened the door that was not in the key. He was even more convinced that Lilian was waiting for him.

At this moment, the girl occupying the room had covered herself with a blanket. Alan approached with an already irregular roar of breath. Stroking the body that looks only silhouette only. Because the lighting of the room only comes from the lights that stand on the nightstand.

"Honey, I'm coming" said Alan as he peeked at the back of the girl's body under the covers. Alan flicked the blanket over, and saw a body that was only wrapped in satin pajamas.

Sensing someone caressing her body, the girl wriggled.

The longer, Alan who was no longer able to resist the boiling desire. Started to open all the clothes attached to his athletic body. Now, he was already on top of a beautiful body that was clearly printed behind thin-stropped sexy pajamas.

"You're even ready to welcome me in these clothes, baby." Alan looked at the girl glaring beneath him with her breath bubbling up to the crown.

"A–Alan? What are you doing in my room?" Angeline held onto Alan's face which was approaching the recess of her neck. He realized that the rope in his pajamas had broken.

"I'm coming for you baby ..," replied Alan raucously.

"What!"

"This is not true, akh!"

...Seriate...