Loving My Brother's Fiancee
26. My heart is attached to you

"Ha–pregnant?" repeat Abra stammered.

Abra still couldn't believe what she heard. The man was so shocked by what happened. How can it all be like this? They only did it once, but still, at that time Abra did not use safety. Salwa also does not take pregnancy-preventing pills.

He's still staring, I don't know what to do now. If my mom and dad knew, it would be a big deal. The man asked in his heart, should he drop the contents? It's best to wait for Salwa to wake up. Abra will talk to the woman.

If Salwa was pregnant, she couldn't be together. If that happens, their lives will never be quiet. Ibra and her family will always ruin their lives. Anton will not approve of it either, given how ambitious the man is.

If they were currently in Abra's overseas residence, it would certainly not be a big deal. Here the man has no connections. he must plan how to take Salwa without his parents knowing.

"It's still a possibility, sir. Later we try the urine test, so the results are more convincing. Or if necessary you can take your wife to the obstetrician," interrupted the doctor who thinks Abra and Salwa are a married couple.

"Yes, Doctor, thank you. Can I see Salwa's situation?"

"Oh, yes, please, sir. You can wait until he's conscious."

Abra entered the room, where Salwa was lying weakly with her hands stuck with intravenous needles. His face was no longer as pale as before. He looked at the woman's face. The man who had missed this one month.

Grasped tightly the hand that was free from the infusion needle. There are vibrations that cannot be explained. Unknowingly the other hand rubbed Salwa's flat stomach. His eyes were teary, considering that there would be life in them and that was his flesh blood.

The feeling of haru is increasingly felt because soon he will become a father. It had never been imagined by her that it would be this fast to have a child. Abra had planned to never marry, let alone have children. The pain of being neglected made him reluctant to form a family. Now, when in front of his eyes there was a woman he loved was pregnant with blood of his flesh, making Abra forget everything.

"Are you really there? Sorry, yes, I promise to fight for you and your mother. No matter what they're gonna do. We will always be together and I will do everything I can" Abraham said with confidence in his heart.

He had intended to abort the baby. However, when he saw Salwa's face and rubbed the woman's stomach, there was suddenly a sense of haru that enveloped his heart. The man would not have the heart to kill his own flesh and blood. Especially to make the woman he loves disappointed.

Abra knew that Salwa would not abort her fetus. Given how good that woman is. Not long after, Salwa tried to move her hand. Abra, who saw it, tried to hold the woman off for fear that the intravenous needle would hurt her.

Salwa tried to blink her eyes a few times. He sees things around. The woman knew she was not in her room at the moment. The first one I saw was Abra. Salwa tried to recall what had previously happened. Why is he here. However, he did not remember anything. As she remembered, she wanted to go to the bathroom, but not yet there, her vision was dark and she could remember nothing.

"Why am I here?" salwa asked without looking at Abra.

"So you passed out at home and I brought you here."

"How can you bring me here? What is your business in my house?" salwa asked quietly, she still did not have the energy.

"Say your doctor should be examined by a gynecologist. There is a possibility that you are pregnant" said Abraham who deliberately diverted the conversation and sure enough it made Salwa speechless.

The woman had been thinking that way before. Now what was thought was really happening, right in front of the baby's father. Salwa thinks that Abra will accept her or leave the woman and her fetus alone, facing impending problems or will ask her to abort the baby.

If Abraham refuses to take responsibility, the woman will have no problem. He also always lives a difficult life, no problem if added a little more. As a mother, Salwa would do anything for the happiness of her child.

"What if I take you to the gynecologist?" bargain Abra because Salwa was silent only after she explained the state of the woman.

"no need. Didn't you say you were going to let me go? So there's no need to pay too much attention to me. I'm afraid I'll depend on you and I can't get away from you. Let me go through everything myself. I don't want to owe anyone anything."

"Salwa, after all he is also my son. I admit I made a mistake yesterday, but please let me take responsibility for you and our son."

"Then, how are you going to deal with Ibra and your family?"

"Let it be a business later. The important thing is that you and our son are okay now so we should check first. Regarding what steps we will do later, that we talk about after everything is clear because the doctor also can not be sure, whether you are pregnant or not."

"If I'm not pregnant, how?" salwa asked with a look on Abra's face. The man she missed so much.

"Salwa, you have taken half my heart. I've decided that I'll keep you. If my family disagrees, I don't care. The important thing is that I can be with you as a family. Whether you realize it or not, my heart is already attached to you with or without the child."

Salwa's eyes glazed over. He did not expect to hear those words from Abra's lips. The man had refused to take him away, but Abraham now declared his love for him. The woman was afraid if this was just pseudo happiness.

"You're doing this really not because of this kid, are you?" salwa asked with a trembling tone. He almost cried. However, the woman tried to hold him back.

Abra clasped Salwa's hand, trying to convince the woman. "No, as I said. You've already taken half of my heart before, so whether or not the child is, has no effect on how I feel about you. I'm really in love with you, Salwa."

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