Loving My Brother's Fiancee
3. Gathering

Romi who saw that also immediately invited Pak Bima to talk, until the elevator opened and Romi also said goodbye first. The man did not want Abraham's disguise uncovered. He also wanted to know who had done this to his superiors.

"Is he someone close to Ibra?" abraham asked in the elevator.

"Yes, Sir. Sometimes Mr. Ibra goes to lunch together with him."

"Just two? You're not coming?"

"No, Mister. Mr. Ibra said he wanted to have a casual conversation with Mr. Bima so he forbade me to come."

"Do you know if Ibra often relaxes with them?"

"No, Mister. Mr. Ibra forbade me to say it because it was just plain talk."

"Why do you obey him? It could be, right, the person who harmed him was Pak Bima."

Romi was silent, he did not think that far. Ibra had been fine all along so she had never thought about it. His boss also looked happy after leaving.

"I just feel sorry for Mr. Ibra whose life has always been restrained. He could do nothing as he pleased. However, when he said he wanted to relax with the office clerk, I did not mind him because I was sure the employees no one dared to hurt him. Lord Ibra also returned with a happy face. I can't bear to ruin his happiness."

Abraham nodded his head. Sandy seemed to miss this point. He also needs to investigate any employees who are close to Ibra and who often go together. The man will wait when the officer invites him to go together.

"Do you know where they used to go?"

"No, sir," Romi replied with his head lowered.

He felt to be a useless subordinate in front of Abraham. All of the man's questions were like he was cornering her. Does this new boss suspect him? Romi deserves to be suspected. Mr. Handi had also previously checked it. However, he did not find any evidence.

Finally they reached the floor of Ibra's room. A woman in sexy clothes sat in front of the room. He stood up when he saw his superior coming.

"His name is Sisca, she's your assistant too" Romi whispered.

"Good morning, sir," Sisca said with a smile.

"Hem."

Abraham and Romi entered the room followed by Sisca behind him. The woman stood in front of the table while glancing towards her superior and Romi.

"Sorry, Sir. Your schedule today is ten o'clock there is a meeting with the directors and at lunchtime there is a meeting with Mr. Anton Al Farizy."

Abraham remained silent, and finally Romi spoke. "Sisca, call two OBs to move my desk to this room. I have an important job with Mr. Ibra so, we have to communicate often. It'd be more efficient if we were one room."

Although it felt strange, but Sisca nodded her head. He glanced at his superior and again the man only focused on the paper in front of him. The woman took a slow breath and then paused.

"I'm retreating, sir."

Sisca returned to her desk and contacted the pantry to send two OBs to the director's room. Not long after, two men were in front of him. The woman took them to the director's room, and Romi gave the order.

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"This one comes to the company. We have a meeting with Ibra" Anton told Salwa—.

"Why should I come. This is papa's job, it has nothing to do with me" Salwa said.

"You're his fiancee so you can definitely seduce him into accepting our cooperation! There is no rejection!"

Anton leaves Salwa alone. The girl was silent, looking at her food. It had been a month since he had not met his fiancee since the events of that day. Salwa wasn't sure everything would be okay when they met later.

His father would be very angry later if he knew he and Ibra were in a dispute. However, all was purely the fault of his fiancee. The girl did nothing. It was very desirable for Salwa to break off this engagement, but she could do nothing. If he does, Anton's company will be in trouble.

"Non, are you okay?" ask Bik Sumi—ART in this house.

"Good, Bik. Don't worry" Salwa replied with a smile. "I'll go to the room first, yeah, Bik."

Salwa just left without waiting for an answer from Bik Sumi. The middle-aged woman looked at her employer's child with a pity look. He knows how the girl lives. Always under pressure and restraint. Whatever he does must be with the permission of the father.

From childhood until now, Salwa never had friends. Whenever he was close to someone, whether male or female, Anton would punish him. The girl's world revolves only around her home and her papa. It was not uncommon for him to get ridicule from his friends. However, it only lasted one day because Anton will clean up the perpetrator tomorrow.

During the day, Salwa prepared to leave. Mr. Heri—sopir of this family, is ready to wait in front of the house. The girl immediately got in the car and went to the company.

"So Mr. Anton advised, if you should just wait at the restaurant alone," said Heri, who is owned by Salwa.

I don't know what his plan is this time. He can only follow. It's always like this, right! He was just a puppet that Anton could move at will. It was very desirable for the girl to escape from this prison, but her papa would not just let her go.

He had also run away from home because he could not stand the treatment of his father. Anton found it. The man punished Salwa by locking the girl in the basement and not feeding her for three days.

Since then Salwa has always done whatever the papa ordered. He knows how cruel Anton is. The girl had also seen him shoot a traitorous boy and give his body to a wild beast. It's terrible, just imagine it has made my feathers goosebumps.

"It's here, Non. Mr. Anton has reserved a private room on behalf of Mr. Anton. You can confirm it," said Mr. Heri.

"Thank you, sir."

Salwa got out of the car and entered the restaurant. He asked the receptionist about the room his father had ordered. An employee led him to a private room. The girl sat alone playing with her phone.

Not long after the door opened, two men of the same age entered the room. Salwa just glanced at a glance then switched on her phone again. Like not caring about the person who came.

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