Loving My Brother's Fiancee
1. Become someone else

"Welcome, Young Master," welcome Yanto—sopir Raharja family.

The man walked towards the ready car. Not a single word came out of his mouth. He has lived abroad for over ten years. Today the father asked him to come, I don't know what he wanted.

"Ten years, it's changed the city a lot. Pretty good," muttered the man named Abraham.

"Ten years is long enough, sir. A lot has changed, of course" Yanto said.

"Yes, Mr. Yanto is right, but why hasn't Mr. Yanto changed? He was still the driver in the family. Has anything changed from that family?"

"I mean, sir, what? I don't understand."

"Sir Yanto, still the same as before, pretends to be stupid" Abraham said without explaining his previous question.

The man was sure that if the driver really understood what he was saying, it was just that Yanto pretended not to understand. Let it be, Abraham also wanted to know what his parents wanted this time. He did not want to stay too long in this city, the city that made the man saturated with the pressure he got from papa and mama.

Not long after, finally the car they were riding in arrived at the home page of the Raharja family. Abraham immediately came down and entered the house. Regarding the suitcase to be Pak Yanto's business. He also did not bring much stuff.

"Welcome my son! Missed you!" exciting Syakila—mama Abraham.

"Okay, Mama, how are you?" abraham asked, hugging his mother.

"Good mom, let alone being able to see you again directly makes Mama better."

Abraham smiled in response. During this time only his mother and sister who always ask for news and contact him. The other family never once. It was not a big deal for the man, in fact he was fine and lacked nothing.

"Sit down, there's something Papa needs to talk about" said Handi—papa Abraham.

"Pa, let Abraham rest first, he must also be tired," Syakila said.

"It's okay, Ma. I also want to know what reason papa asked me to come here."

Syakila sighed and invited her eldest son to sit on the sofa. Abraham could see the look on his mother's face that suddenly turned sad. He was sure something big had happened.

"Your twin brother was poisoned. Until now we do not know who did it" said Handi made Abraham surprised.

"How did that happen? Hasn't Papa been providing very strict care? Now how is Ibrahim doing?"

No one told him about this news. In the media there is also no news of this even though every thing that happens in this family, will definitely be directly in the gossip news. Although they are not from among artists, but the family includes famous entrepreneurs.

"That's what we don't understand. Papa has hired detectives and people who can be trusted, but still show no signs. Doctors said Ibrahim was poisoned, but they did not know what kind of poison was used to make Ibrahim like this" Handi said.

Syakila shed tears. He had been holding him back from earlier because he wanted to keep Abraham's feelings in check. However, she was still a mother who would not bear to see her son suffer. Moreover, hearing back Ibrahim's story, it was like opening a wound that he had tried to treat.

Abraham did not know what to say. Even though he was not so close to his twin brother, it was still in his heart that the man felt that something was hurting. Abraham felt what his brother felt. Lately, his feelings have not calmed down. Maybe this is called the bond.

"Papa wants you to take Ibrahim's place until we know who did it and ask for the antidote!"

"I mean, Papa, what?"

"You must be Abraham. Do all her activities and establish a relationship with anyone close to her. Including fiancee. The culprit won't stay silent when he sees Ibrahim is fine and you have to find him."

"What! Pa, is that not outrageous? What if people find out that I'm not Ibrahim?"

"That's why I called you here. You have to learn to be Abraham and know everyone around him."

Abraham rubbed his face rough. He did not expect that the father would have such thoughts. The man believes it will be very difficult to be a person of Ibrahim because they have the opposite character.

Refusing his papa request was useless because Handi was not a person to be negotiated with. Whatever the man's orders must be done. Abraham finally resigned and was forced to delay his return abroad.

"What if that person harms me too? Didn't Papa think about it too?" ask Abraham in a soft voice.

"You are stronger than Abraham. You can get through it."

Abraham laughed heartily. Doesn't his father know that he's also an ordinary human being who could be worse than his twin brother? However, the man was too lazy to argue. Let him give up this time for his family.

"Well, if that's Papa's decision. I will try to do my best" Abraham said at the end. "May I see the situation of Abraham?"

Handi nodded and said, "Your mama will deliver. Tomorrow there will be Romi coming to tell you what to do and show anyone close to Ibrahim."

"Yes, Pa."

Handi gave the code to his wife to bring Abraham to see the state of Ibrahim. To be honest he could not bear to see his son have to do all this, but it was indeed the only way for him to know, who was the enemy behind the blanket.

Syakila took her son to the third floor, where Ibrahim's room fell asleep. It had been a month that her son was like this, not moving at all. Abraham, who saw his brother helpless, was sad. In the past they often fought to seize anything and ended up him who had to give up.

"This is how it is. It had been a month he was lying down, but there was not the slightest bit of progress. The doctor has given up on his condition, but it is your father who insists that he is fine. That's why Abraham is here. Your father feels safe if he undergoes Ibrahim treatment at home," Syakila said while looking at the face of his sleeping son.

"Mama must be strong. Whatever happens, I'll try to find the culprit and find a cure for Ibrahim."

Syakila smiled and nodded. He also wants to know who did it. The woman swore she would never forgive the man, whatever the reason.

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