Marry my sister's boyfriend

Chapter 1

What the hell ?!" Eya ordered angrily after I told her what happened.

I imagined her throwing pillows everywhere right now.

I was grounded for a week so we only had phone calls now.

"Where is your sister and when will I be affected"

"She's in her room, locked up"

"How was she able to harm you just to save her reputation? I understand that she was always labeled as the perfect daughter by your parents but what she did was immoral!" I know he can't settle down now. Obvious to him holding back cried in annoyance.

"That's why. She doesn't want to disappoint our parents. I'd rather be damned than her. She's that great!" I said bitterly.

"Didn't you tell your mommy everything?"

"I did. Ten times already. But ate Aina did it better. She created a plausible version of my kissing scene with her man"

I again remembered my plea to mommy the morning after that incident.

"My ... Are you really going to marry me to a man I don't love? Please tell dad to change his mind. That's really my sister's boyfriend and they were the ones doing something last night, not us"

"That's right Aidle. Aina told me everything. That you brought that man from the party" she stopped watering her flowers and faced me. "How can you say that's your sister's boyfriend if he didn't leave last night, right?"

I would have answered but he turned around and left. I was left to destroy the jaw.

"Jom was here. Call you later!" Eya didn't wait for my answer, she immediately turned off the call to talk to Jom. His manager. She was an actress, a very good one. He was always so busy with his work that he had almost no time to rest. I'm really lucky now and I've been able to talk to him for a long time.

I got up from lying down and looked around my room. My gaze stopped at the picture frame above the side table.

Our family picture. It was captured four years ago. During ate Aina's graduation party. The fun we had in the picture, it seemed like no one was offended by each other. We looked like the perfect family that should be the envy of the majority.

I rolled my eyes. Duh! We are a family of good actors and actresses indeed.

"What's the meaning of this Aidle ?! You've failed the law again! And look at your grades in accounting. It sucks!" mommy cried after seeing my grades.

"Mommy I did my best! But those subjects just didn't really suit me. I didn't like the course you and dad chose for me!" I walked quickly up the stairs.

"Are you answering now? You're not really with your sister. She's never been able to answer me. Instead, she accepts what I'm saying because she knows it's all for her own good!" here we are again. Yeah! My sister is always the good, the kind, the flawless child, the one to be proud of. And I ... I am this shameful child. It is worthless and should be dismissed.

"I'm not going to continue studying Law. I'll go with arts" I finally said.

They didn't do anything with my decision and I didn't do anything because they annoyed me. Almost every day they make them look so remorseful for raising me. Is it my fault to fight for my rights? Is it my fault that I decide according to what I want? Is it my fault that I think differently about them? Maybe not, right? Why hate me when I just wanted to love myself? Something my sister didn't do because our parents always decided the things she should and shouldn't do.

She actually wanted to take arts but she didn't want our parents to hate her. As they do to me. So what they want, he will want as well. I thought I would just take the course he wanted. I will do the things he loves to do.

That was my mindset before. But after what happened, it seemed like I just wanted to go back in time and just do the things that our parents wanted. Being labeled as useless and being ignored at, was really painful. I can't voice my grievances, because they won't listen either.

Aidle, get out of there. We're going to eat" I was alerted when I heard daddy's voice from outside. This is the first time he has spoken to me after three days.

I quickly got out of bed and opened the door. I could see no anger in his eyes, but I could not read his emotions. It was foreign to me Dad ..." I said at the beginning. "Can I-" "I can't" he cut me off. "It's not an easy decision for me to make. But I'm afraid you might get pregnant before marriage. That's a big shame for our family" I rolled my eyes. That is not the real reason.

"Is that really it? Or are you afraid the news will reach grandpa?" he was stunned and bowed. Gotcha!

"That's also one of my fears. I'm still working on building his trust and if he finds out that you got pregnant without a husband, he won't give us the company"

"I can't get pregnant"

"I can't trust you. And you know the reason why" I sighed. Yeah! Yeah!

How many times has he caught me lying. Why am I so lying ?

He dragged me out of my room. He wanted me to eat with them. Compared to mom, he was less harsh on me. He still thinks of me as his daughter. He has no other desire, but the things that will be good for me and that will be good for him. Just like this, he will marry me so that his siblings will not say anything different to me when I get pregnant and also so that my grandfather will not change his mind to give him the company.

Why is our family so old? Married first before child. Duh! E, how come I don’t want to get married even with a child? Marriage sucks!

I was surprised to catch up with the unexpected guest at the table. He and his sister face each other and simply look at each other.

I chose to sit next to my future wife. I smiled sweetly at it and looked at my brother no longer drawing the face. It’s frustrating and makes the food think.

"Having a bad day sister?" I asked with a mixture of teasing. Alright! I'm getting married. I feel like I'm going to enjoy ... I'm going to enjoy being angry with my sister. I don't like it. I love her but she ruined my life! I also have a boyfriend like him. If he hurts, so do I. Twice as much as he feels.

"Why son, are you in pain?" mommy asked her softly.

"My tooth hurts. I'm in so much pain I feel like I want to be bitten by a snake" she said emphasizing the last word.

Mommy laughed out loud and jokingly slapped him. "You too. Is that okay?" my sister just shrugged and looked at me.

Is she referring to me? Me, snake? Really ?!

I just shrugged my shoulders and whispered that she ordered her boyfriend to give me food. It responded immediately. I'm going to put an end to my jealousy.

We were just quiet at the table. No one dared to speak. I kept changing. It's because mommy often pushes non -stop. My sister won another case, my sister has another award, my sister is handling two cases now, my sister is very good ... Yes! I am the one who has reached nothing.

He was not even proud of my painting that the president had bought. He was not even able to recite my achievements. It's not obvious that he doesn't have a favorite child, is it?

"You know I'm really wondering" I said initially to my fiancé. We are here now on the balcony and ventilating. He came here earlier after we ate. I followed her because I knew my sister was watching now from the living room.

"How did you manage to tame my father despite his anger at you?"

It just shrugged. He was nice to talk to.

"I know you know the answer" I tried to hold his arm. I'm sure my brother's blood is starting to rise now.

"He found out I was his friend's child. He felt sorry and .." he looked at my hand playing with his arm. I'm squeezing it. "May you please stop what you're doing?" I seemed to be burned he thinks so I quickly removed my hand and acted unaffected.

"Why did you let this happen? Don't you want to fight your love for him?" I said after a few moments of silence.

"That's what she wanted ..."

"Are you okay with us getting married?"

"Do you think I'm okay?" we looked right again and swear, I felt like I'm going to die soon.

"Why don't you fight?" I challenge.

"I can't"

"Why?"

"Your parents' point of view is important to her. If I chose to fight, I'll lose her. I know she will still choose to be perfect in the eyes of your parents. I'll rather choose to sacrifice than having zero percent chance to see her again. If I marry you, at least I can still see her "its long line. I will even build a bridge to continue their relationship.

"Do you think you'll be happy with this setup?" he did not answer.

"What if I say I won't let you two be happy? Can you handle that?" my challenge he just answered with a silly smile."Really? Well, let's see"

"Really ... I'll make your life miserable" I was surprised when it touched my head.

"Good luck!" he jokingly messed up my hair then left. It's obvious, he's underestimating me!

"My man just left you. Won't you chase him?" I was surprised by my sister's sudden appearance.

"Chasing someone isn't my thing"

"By the way, I saw Van earlier" he caught my attention. Van is my boyfriend.

"What did you tell him?" I was nervous for no apparent reason.

"No. I just gave him an invitation letter" what the-

"What ?!"

"Why, you haven't told him you're getting married yet?" he acted surprised.

"You know, you're really a good actor aren't you? I know you know we haven't talked about that yet" my voice rose slightly..I'm sorry, okay? I just felt like he deserve to know everything" I sighed heavily. If he wasn't really older than me, maybe I would have slapped him by now.You're leading me. And sorry? Really? Will that change the destiny of the two of us?" I acted pleased to talk to him when he noticed our parent in the living room"You know, you're very selfish. The man who really loves you, sacrificed his destiny just to make you happy. Just so you wouldn't break up with our parents ..." I looked up to stop the tears from dripping. . "You are a self-centered bitch. You know, you don't deserve his love. He was too perfect for you-" a loud slap hit my cheek. He catches his breath and seems to kill me in his gaze.

How dare you ?!" he would have slapped me again but I preceded him.

How dare you too. You're the one who's to blame for me, you're the one who has the urge to get angry? Why ?! Because you know what I'm saying is true?"

"Aidle, Aina! What's wrong with you two? Why are you slapping each other?" my sister cried loudly. This time, he will do drama again. I waited for him to answer, after all, I wasn't the one to listen either.

"Mommy, daddy ... Aidle is mad at me because I told you the truth. I don't know if she's really your sister who can't answer me. She's becoming different" he moaned. If I kick him can he now? He's overdoing it!

"Why can't you accept that your sister caught you? Grow up Aidle, you're embarrassing. You're always a disgrace to our family!" mommy hugged my sister tightly while staring at me wickedly.

"When did I really become the pride of this family? You always think the worst of me!" I shouted.

"Because you don't count!" sister shouted back.

"Then you're the one who always counts in this family like that? Really? Shall spill everything out? When we find out" he calmed down and reacted differently. Her gaze softened. It seemed like begging not to just say things that only the two of us knew.

"What do you mean?" wrinkled when daddy asked. From me his eyes went to ate Aina."No daddy"

"What's wrong? Aidle!" its voice suddenly rose causing me to barely jump. "Because..."

"Stop it Aidle. Stop saying nonsense" mommy interrupted me to say "Come on Dan, we're still going to Diego. Come with us Aina" mommy left first followed by sister.

"Let's talk later" daddy said before leaving.

I was left alone in our quiet home.

My fiancee, with mommy. The maids, that's how they shop. My favorite dog, my sister included. I'm only talking about mosquitoes right now.

Gosh! I think I'm going crazy ...

TO BE CONTINUED...