Loving My Brother's Fiancee
16. Liona

Salwa is now sitting on the sofa in Abra's room. He only read the newspapers and magazines available there. Occasionally glanced at the man who was busy with his work. The girl was actually not focusing on what she was reading because of her intention to come here, only to see Abra's busyness.

"If you're bored, you can go home. Later I will ask the driver to take you, " Abra said without taking his eyes off the pile of paper in front of him.

"Who said I was bored? I'm not bored at all. Even I'm happy to always see your face" Salwa said as she walked towards Abra's desk.

The girl sat down in front of the man's table deliberately looking at Abra. The man was also wronged by her. Though all this time many women were looking at him with a look of adoration, but somehow when Salwa who looked at him, there was a nervousness that he had never felt before.

Salwa who saw that smiled. He did not expect that a man like Abra could also misbehave.

"A little while lunch time. Do you want to eat here or do you want to eat out with me?" ask Salwa.

"I still have a lot of work, if you want to eat out, go ahead" Abra replied.

"Where can it be like that. I want to eat with you" Salwa said with a frown. "Well, we better order some food and eat here."

Salwa plays the phone and orders food for the two of them. After she finished, the girl returned to the sofa where she had read the magazine. Salwa plays the phone there while lying down, until she unknowingly falls asleep.

Abra, who was done with her work, tried to see what Salea was doing. He smiled when he saw the girl sleeping.

"He must be bored until he unknowingly falls asleep" murmured Abra. The man walked to the sofa and covered the girl in his suit. Stared at the face of Salwa who was sleeping. "She's a pretty girl."

Abra admitted that, he was sure that in addition to Ibra, many would like it. The man smiled at the face of the sleeping girl. At once Abra shook his head quickly at the thought of the warning given by his father.

The door was knocked by someone from outside. Abra asked him to come in. It turned out that Romi brought the food order ordered by Salwa earlier. He asked his assistant to put the food on the table and asked him to leave.

"Salwa," called Abra by patting the girl on the shoulder. However, there was not the slightest movement from Salwa.

"Salwa," he called again. This time it accompanied a slight shock to his body and finally succeeded. Salwa opened her eyes and woke up.

"His meal is coming?" ask the girl after yawning.

"Yes" replied Abra. "Eat. Didn't you say you were hungry?"

"Yes. I wash my face first." Salwa went to the bathroom to clean herself up. Then go back to the couch and enjoy lunch.

Abra looked at the girl in front of him. However, Salwa seemed to be indifferent. The man felt that something was strange, but he did not want to ask. Abra is sure that later the girl will tell her own story.

After finishing his lunch, Salwa cleaned up the leftovers. The girl prepares to leave from there. Looks like it's enough for today to bother Abra. He was sure that the man was also still a lot of work.

"I'll go home first, yeah! Thank you for your time and thank you for letting me here" Salwa said, taking her bag at the table.

"You want to go home? Let the company driver drive you" Abra said. But he still wanted to talk to Salwa.

"No need, my driver's downstairs. I sent him a message. I'll go first, yeah. Assalamualaikum."

Salwa left after kissing the back of Abra's hand. Instantly made the man freeze because only this time was he treated like that. Abra feels respected. However, that feeling was immediately suppressed. He did not want to be too overwhelmed by this situation.

The man was looking for his phone that was in his pocket. Abra needs to contact her overseas confidant and make sure her work is done here soon. Although something was uproar, he tried to console himself if it was just his feelings.

Abra does not want to be dissolved by her feelings for Salwa. The man began to realize that he was beginning to have feelings for the girl. That's why he wants to find the culprit and get out of here. Abra doesn't want to make trouble with her family anymore. Regarding his feelings, the man was confident that he could eliminate them as time went on.

"Hello, sir," said someone behind the phone.

"Have you sent the man I asked for?"

"Already, Sir. He's on his way maybe tomorrow he gets to his destination."

"Well, when he arrives, send him to the place I sent his address. I'll meet him there."

Abra immediately hung up her phone without waiting for a reply from across the street. The man goes to the desk, he wants to continue his work so that tomorrow he can be free. Abra needs to meet with her confidants to find out what happened.

The door of the room was knocked back. Abra asked the man to come in. Visible Pak Bima who entered along with a woman who still looks young. Abra did not know who he was because only this time the two met. There is no Romi here to explain.

"Good day, Mr. Ibra. How are you?" greet the woman who immediately sat on Ibra's lap.

Abra was no longer surprised by what the women near Ibra were doing. He looks ordinary. More precisely trying to be ordinary because the man was already uncomfortable.

"Mr Ibra where have you been? Have not seen each other for a long time. Don't you miss me?" asked the woman while attaching her body to Abra's body. Of course the man was getting fed up with this woman, but he could do nothing but follow the game of the people beside him.

"Sorry, Mr. Ibra. I've given Liona the understanding many times to be more patient waiting for you, but it seems like my daughter already misses you so much that she forced me to take her to the company. You know for yourself how he is," said Bima.

Abra now knows who the woman on her lap is. It turns out he was the son of Bima. It's so disgusting. How can there be a father who looks ordinary when his daughter humbles herself in front of a man. Abra became suspicious, is the presence of this daughter who is a supporter of the position of the man? He was not out of thought with Ibra's way of thinking, how could risk the company just because of a woman like this?

"How about, Mr Ibra? Don't you miss me? How about we play for a while in your private room. I'm perfectly prepared for that or even do it at this table as well. Papa can go away for a while by pretending to buy something, "persuade Liona in a tone made as marihoo as possible.

"Oh, there's no need. Right now I have a lot of work to do. Next time we play around" Abra said with a fake smile.

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