Silently My Husband Ceo

Silently My Husband Ceo
Be married


Adira has returned home. After making the decision to marry her mind gets more chaotic. How not three more days. It's insanity.


Adira furrowed her brows as she grabbed the doorknob and then twisted. Unlocked. The woman quickly entered the house.


The petrified Adira stared in disbelief at the sight of two tall handsome young men standing with smiles.


“Kakak,” greet the two men compact.


Oh, my God, that's how fast the process is.


Adira did not expect. Just asked her sister for help to be home. That guy was really great. How'd he do it? Is it true that there is only one phone line? Inner Adira asked.


Yes, they are Askara and Andara Adira's sister. Oh jesus. His sister has returned.


A happy look full of relief adorned Adira's face with a full gaze.


“Aska, Andra. You guys are back. You are really free,” said Adira hugged her sister.


“Iya. Brother,” reply Adira's sister.


The three hugged full haru. Evaporate the feeling of longing after a few days without chatting.


“Sweetie happy. You guys are back home.” Adira increasingly tightened his embrace on the two young men high.how relieved, his tears continue to flow rapidly. It is not in vain to ask for help.


Until shortly Adira regained consciousness, releasing her embrace. Hold still. This kid!


In an instant Adira's face turned horrible, filled with anger.


“Kalian. Again make a tantrum,” jolt Adira wipe tears.


The sound of saliva in the swallow was heard from Aska and Andra, glancing at each other when he saw his brother who was now turning terrible.


Oh my God, they're done.


His fierce brother would go berserk making calculations for the mistakes they had made.


Adira then switched to grab a broom located behind the door.


Geez, both are getting panicked. They are often beaten up by their brother when they make a big mistake.


“Kak. Don't sis. We promise we will not repeat it again,” said Aska second child in this house.


“I'll teach you a lesson! I'll kick you guys!” exclaiming Adira began to direct the broom to the body of Aska and Andra alternately.


Bukhara ... Buccancy


Adira did pretty hard educate her sister. To keep his brother on the right path. It was because of extra upbringing and nurturing that his two younger siblings grew up well.


“Aw ... Forgive brother!” peekik Andra the bontot wriggling the body, avoiding the blow of her brother.


“Aw .. kak.” Aska's screams echoed.


“You are again throwing a tantrum, dare to make trouble with the office boy!” adira was very upset.


“Aska why are you teasing the boy's girlfriend. Is there no other woman,” added Adira nagging at the source of the initial problem as her hand continued to swing a broom into the young man's body.


“I didn't tease him. That woman who keeps chasing me!” aveng Aska dispelled her brother's attack by hand.


“Do you cannot avoid. You're looking for trouble!” adira Oceh.


“So I forgot I have a handsome face, since a long time ago many women were chasing me!” aska defended herself.


“Oh ... gosh still talk a lot!” the more upset Adira with his sister is very narcissistic even though it is true.


Yes, Askara has a handsome face, supported by a body height of 182 cm. In addition, sports enthusiasts even become captains of basketball. Ah the dreams of women but that face is always a problem for her. Many men consider it a threat or rival in romance.


“And you Andra, why can't you hold back.you want to be a market thug. Everyone wants you to beat up!” this time Adira attacked bontot Andra.


For Andra he has poor emotional control easily provoked to the point of a fight. Indeed Adira is always confused with the behavior of this bitch.


“Aw geez. Their brother is looking for trouble first! I can't be silent to see Aska in the crackle,” cried Andra defended herself getting closer to Aska.


“Any sick brother. Call brother Seto for child protection!” yelled Andra desperately for receiving a broom blow from her brother.


“Protection son said, remember how old you are. You're no longer a child!” Uhg, the more upset Adira is.


“We better hand ourselves over to the police,” said Aska frustrated.


“What! Want to hold again yes!” Adira gets uncontrollably hitting her sister.


“Ampun brother!” please both.


“Take the pen? You better cross your name on the family card. After that directly hand over to the orphanage!” furious Adira.


“He insulted our late mother ... He said our mother is crazy!” andra.


Deg ...


Adira's hand immediately hangs, he stops when he hears Andra's words. Adira's face changed.


Yes, it's true that his late mother who died a few years ago did have a mental disorder.


Since the age of 12 Adira has lost her father who died in an accident. Aska and Andra are 6 and 7 years old. The harshness of the life of raising three young children without a husband makes the mental burden of his mother disturbed. Adira's mother also has not let Adira's father go because of the accident, all so quickly. Their lives instantly felt turned upside down.


Adira sat limply in the chair, a throbbing pain crawling through her heart. If it's like this, especially. Actually, Adira's two sisters are so sweet and kind, but the ridicule of her mother's madness has always been her sister's weak point.


They'll beat up everyone who says their mom's crazy. And Adira understands that. Her sister is so hurt that she carries the name of her mother because they really appreciate how the mother struggles for them.


“Sister, forgive us,” said gently Aska sitting on the floor grabbed her brother's hand.


“We will not repeat it again,” persuade Andra.


Adira took a deep breath. Yes already. Adira was sure her sister would have been defending herself. His sister never started a mess first. There is no smoke without fire.


“So will get married!” adira is weak.


“Ha. Married!” kompak Aska and Andra gasped in shock at her brother's speech.


“Why suddenly get married?” ask Ask.


“Married ... married to whom?” Andra was no less dumbfounded.


“Seconds will marry the boy who has helped brother set you free,” explained Adira.


“Why is it like that?” sambar Andra did not accept.


Adira leaned her body on the back of the sofa staring blankly. As if he was losing energy.


“Kakak does not know what else to do to free you guys. Until Finally brother met the person who can help brother. But after asking for help he was willing to help free you but on condition that after you are free your brother should marry his son. And now that you guys have returned,” Adira explained honestly.


“Why sister assies!” decak Aska won't take it.


“You think you can fight a high official. If you don't agree you can spend years!” adira was again upset. Ahg, the broom wants to float again.


Aska and Andra smiled. All this because of it.


“Our brother is better off being held than brother having to undergo forced marriage. Sister will not be happy!” aska.


“Sister happiness is more important to us. Brother has sacrificed a lot for us,” welcome Andra.


“Already, brother has made a deal. Brother is getting married. Three more days!”


“What! Three more days!” the two were shocked.


“So fast! Why do you agree!”


“Kakak doesn't know him, his nature, apparently. How do you get married to someone you don't know. Brother does not love him,” Aska explained this time he can not calm down. Adira is their favorite.


“Kak cancel this deal!” persuade Andra.


“Sister must not break the deal,” explained Adira.


“What if he's just a crass old man, whose age is faster to be a father to big brother,” Aska beber.


“Or widower son 6 kids,” timpal Andra brief.


“Or an old man who had a stroke who needed treatment,” continued Andra again.


“Or sister married to be maid.”


“Or brother in will be sold abroad.”


“Or the married man and brother will be made wife to 13,” Andra again.


Oh my goodness.


Adira continued to grimace at the words of her sisters who chimed in on each other guessing the man she would marry.


Oh my God, Adira's in an agitated braid. How'this? What would she look like to marry him. Is there any of the features that his sister calls.


Thinking of freeing his sister. Adira did not think about what kind of man she would marry. Ah ... He had truly sacrificed his future.


“Turn me,” murmured Adira.


Adira gets high blood because of her sister. Call on the Adira family. So the charmer of two handsome guys.