My Brother's Substitute Role
Part 301 in the room
"Not rest yet, Deck?" revan asked as he entered the room to see his wife was still busy in front of the mirror.
"The makeup isn't clean yet" Azmia replied. Earlier after the end of the event Azmia only changed clothes because MUA hurriedly went to another place again so she was only helped open the dress and accessories.
"Here let Brother help you." Revan took the tissue in Azmia's hand and Revan invited Azmia to sit on the sofa so she could clean it up.
Revan slowly began to clean the rest of the makeup on his wife's face. Azmia just kept silent.
"Pip to red like this" said Revan.
'But my sister is not like a tomato if we face like this, let alone cheeks, my hangers have started to protest, ' inner Azmia.
'He will be quiet for a moment embarrassed if Azmia to the sound of your voice pounding, ' Inner Revan while continuing to clean the makeup on his wife's face.
"Sir, now we are halal, can not if the hijab is opened?" revan asked cautiously afraid Azmia was angry.
Azmia nodded in response.
"Really?" tanya Revan made sure.
Again Azmia simply nodded in response.
After hearing Azmia's reply, Revan slowly began to take the needle first and then slowly opened the hijab in Azmia.
When Revan started to open the Azmia hijab. Azmia chose to close her eyes until the hijab she was wearing slipped from her head.
"Masya'Allah, thank you for taking care of him for me" said Revan, then kissed his wife on the forehead.
"Beautiful" whispered Revan right in Azmia's ear.
Revan's words made Azmia's cheeks even more blushing.
"Why are his eyes closed?" revan asked with a small laugh.
"Shame." Azmia covered her face with both hands.
Revan is getting excited to see his wife's funny behavior.
"Why should I be ashamed now that I'm your husband." Revan held onto Azmia's two hands and lowered them from her face.
"Sister, don't look at Mia like that" Azmia said. She was salting because Revan kept looking at her.
"Gombal." Azmia lowered her head in embarrassment.
"Seriously, Deck. You know, it's like a dream. We can both have one roof" Revan said.
"Are you happy you didn't marry your sister?" revan asked, holding Azmia's hand.
"Happy," Azmia replied.
"Alhamdulillah. Now let's take a break yuk!" revan.
"Yes, Brother," Azmia replied.
After that short chat they both laid down his body.
***
Elsewhere
"Ma, next week we can invite the wedding of his son Vishnu," said Papa Prabu.
"Vishnu, our former besan?" ask Mama Sonia.
"Yes" replied Papa Prabu.
"Which one is it, Pa. the Alby or his sister?"
"It looks like Alby's brother" replied Prabu.
"Lha, Papa how the hell, get an invitation to not know the bride," said Mama Sonia.
"His invitation is in Papa's secretary, Ma. Anyway later also know the fitting of the event," replied Papa Prabu.
"If Alby's married or not?" ask Mama Sonia.
"Papa doesn't know, Ma. Our company will not join Alby's property after the incident of our son" Papa Prabu replied.
"Hopefully he got a good match, Pa," said Mama Sonia.
"Amin" replied Papa Prabu.