Loving My Brother's Fiancee
12. Whatis yourname?

Deep in her heart, Salwa was scared because the tone of the man in front of her sounded cold. This time he showed me who he really was. However, there was a slight gap in his heart that wanted to have the man and not allow Ibra to return.

"You're here in place of Ibra, there must be something you're hiding, right? I'm pretty sure it's about the company" said Salwa, who tried to look fine.

"I told you, don't interfere with my business!"

"It's too late, sir. I've entered your life and it's not easy for me to take it off. I'm also Ibra's fiancee. Ibra never kept anything from me here" Salwa told a lie.

"Oh, huh? I'm not sure of that" Abra said mockingly.

"Why not? You can ask all about Ibra. I can answer that."

"I have one question for you and it's only Ibra who knows the answer."

Salwa looked at the man beside her. Waiting for what question he will ask. Honestly, the woman was afraid of being caught if she was lying.

"Tell me one secret that Ibra has that nobody knows, not even Romi, his assistant knows that?" abra asked, looking back into Salwa's eyes. He was waiting for an answer from the woman.

Salwa felt confused to answer him, but if not then this man in front of her would not believe her. He thought for a moment to give an answer that made the man believe.

"I know one thing, but I don't know if this answer will satisfy you or not."

"Tell me what you know."

"Ibra often changes women, even he also once invited the woman here and played here. I'm sure his family doesn't know that either. Even he did not involve Romi while doing so," replied Salwa origin. Though he only saw one time Ibra was related to women.

Salwa just assumed. He was also curious about what he said earlier. The woman believes her twin sister must be looking into it as well.

Abra was shocked to hear what Salwa said. It turns out that someone knows about Ibra's lunge so far. Though his brother's assistant knows nothing, but Ibra's fiancee knows it.

"Who have you ever known with Ibra?"

"Don't you just want to ask me one thing? Why ask again now? you better ask Ibra. I'm sure you're here by his orders too, right?"

"You don't know anything, you better watch your words."

"You didn't say the wrong thing? Who knows nothing here?" salwa asked who stood in front of Abra and eroded the distance between them.

Salwa's heart beats faster, but she tries to look ordinary. And so is Abra's heart that is not okay. The two stared at each other, trying to dive into each other's hearts. There is a taste that cannot be expressed.

A taste that makes anyone feel owned and meaningful. Abra turned his face. He did not want to be complacent because after all Salwa was his brother's fiancee.

"You know what Ibra's been up to all this time, but why are you still engaged to her?" ask Abra who wants to distract.

"What can I really do? If I break off this engagement, Ibra and her family will break up with papa's company. As a businessman, it must be scary to lose the flow of funds" Salwa said by leaning his back on Abra's chest.

"Every parent will think more about the happiness of their child. If you're not happy, do what is forced."

"Not everyone is like that. If everyone had the same thought surely this world would be safe."

Abra nodded her head. She could feel what she felt because she felt the same way. Unknowingly the man further tightened his embrace and it made Salwa smile.

Long enough the two fell silent, enjoying the cold night while hugging. Suddenly Abra regained his senses and immediately took off his embrace. Salwa even almost fell, fortunately she was able to keep her body in balance.

"Where should we sleep, Ibra's room?" ask Abra.

"There is above" answered Salwa. "Wait on! What's yourname?" tanyanya stopped Abra's steps.

"Abra, but I hope you still call me Ibra" replied Abra who soon passed.

"Abra, what a name. I won't call you by that name bajing*n. The affectionate call is better to hear," Salwa murmured with a smile.

Abra threw his body on the bed. He was upset that Salwa already knew the secret. However, the man became more alert. It could have been his brother's fiancee who gave poison and knew if he was not Ibra because it was impossible for his brother to recover quickly.

"I have to call Romi" said Abra, who searched for a phone in his pocket. He looked for Romi's contact and pressed the green button.

"Good night, sir," said Romi across the phone.

"Night, Romi, have you been the one who's been putting together Ibra's schedule all this time? Or did Ibra set it up?"

"There's some me and there's some Mr. Ibra himself. What's wrong, sir?"

"You gave me Ibra's schedule for this one year without any delay. I'll wait for everything tomorrow." Abra immediately disconnected the phone without waiting for a response from her assistant. Romi was surprised, what makes this new boss want to know the schedule Ibra? However, he was convinced that it was for the good of his superiors.

While Salwa prefers to sleep on the living room sofa. He did not want to sleep in the guest room, which Ibra had used with her.

"Lord, I want him to be mine. May he be the one you sent to take me away from this misery. I'm too tired of all this" Salwa said in her heart, closing her eyes to dreamland.

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