Loving My Brother's Fiancee
45. Come to the trial

"Well, if you're abroad, who do you live with?" ask Salwa.

"I live alone. Sometimes my secretary or Roni sleeps there if there is a lot of urgent work. If you come later, I have friends, so they don't have to come."

"If you work, I'll be at home."

"If you want to find a friend, it's okay. I'll be able to find a housekeeper so you won't be tired either."

"Normally who cooks and cleans at home?"

"If you clean the house, there are people who come every day when noon. I don't really like one roof with strangers. When it comes to food, my assistant provides."

"Is your assistant, male or female?"

"Male."

"Em .. You should not look for a domestic assistant. I can do my own homework."

"But, you must be tired of doing homework even just like that. We better find a housekeeper."

"No. I often hear of a housekeeper flirting with his employer. I don't want to be like that."

Abra laughed at Salwa's words. How could his wife be affected by such rumors. His love is only for Salwa. There is no place for another woman.

"I've been in love to die with you, honey. I might be tempted by another woman. Especially a housekeeper."

"Many talk like that, but end up playing crazy too."

"If you're possessive like this. I became more and more in love, with you," Abra said as he kissed his wife's cheek, making Salwa nervous.

They both joked and laughed together. Things like this they want until death do them part. Abra promised, there is only Salwa in his heart. So did the woman whose heart was already full of Abra. Abra's phone rang, a message came in from Luke. The man read it too.

"The woman you said yesterday. All you asked me to look for is met" Abra said after putting her phone on the table.

"Oh, Sister Lia!"

"Yes, he now works at the place of one of Luke's men, but can only give a job as cleaning service. Looking at Mbak Lia who does not have the expertise. Even his diploma was only Junior High, so Luke's men could not give him more work."

"It's okay, Mom. I think that's enough of Lia's previous job. He's actually a good man, just that everything is limited to him, so he's forced to work for the bad guy."

"Yes, my men have also investigated about him. Turns out he's a really good guy. She still has a child and a mother to bless."

"Thank you, yes, Mum. You understand me."

"He saved my wife, I should have helped him too. Oh yeah darling tomorrow Ibra's first trial. Do you want to come?"

"Do I need to come?"

"The lawyer said, tomorrow you must come because you are the key witness of this incident. As well as the victim, so you are the first to be questioned later. Lia's mother will also be a witness."

"I was afraid that the lawyer of the Ibra family would corner me and ask me various things" Salwa said, bowing her face.

"I'll come. I don't want it all to drag on."

"I'll accompany you tomorrow."

"Are you not working?"

"There's someone else who can replace me. I usually work from home, too. I can occasionally look at emails. You don't have to worry about my job."

"Yes, come on, let's take a break!" bring Salwa. Abra nodded too.

The two sleep cuddling, channeling affection, which they only turn to their loved ones. Salwa felt grateful, she should thank the Ibra family for bringing Abra into her life. Had Ibra not been ill, she would have never met him and would have remained married to Ibra. Even more painful because his fiancee had betrayed him.

Maysa was ready to go to court in the morning. While Abra, was still busy with her laptop, but it didn't matter because according to her trial lawyer it was a bit of daylight, so they could still relax at home.

"Are you ready, honey?" But the lawyer said, the trial is noon?" ask Abra.

"Yes, I want to get ready first. I'm not doing it either."

"How about we eat out first, before we go there?"

Salwa nodded. They also rarely eat out. He also needed to have the manpower to face the trial later. Abra is getting ready. Salwa was waiting for him in the family room.

"Come, Honey!" take Abra when he's ready. They both went to find their favorite restaurant. Ibra chose a table near the window to see the bustle of people out there. Salwa ordered food.

"Ibra, don't think we can meet here" said a woman wearing minimal clothing. Abra did not care at all, he was busy with the phone in his hand. Salwa stared at him from head to toe.

"Ibra, are you quiet? Don't you miss me? We haven't been together for a long time" the woman said.

"Sorry, Miss. It seems you are wrong people. I am not Ibra. I am Abra, Ibra's twin brother. You better leave now, don't make me emotional" said Abra, who has been holding back emotions.

Salwa who knew her husband was angry immediately clasped her palm. He didn't want to cause trouble at the restaurant. The woman left immediately. Indeed from the way he spoke he knew that the man he met was indeed not Ibra.

Abra looked at his wife with a smile. "I'm sorry that we've disrupted our meal."

"No problem. I'm happy with what you're doing. Come on, let's finish it and get going."

Abra nodded and immediately finished his meal. When they finished, they both headed to court. There was enough coming. Papa Handi and Mama Syakila are here. There were also some reporters who came. As soon as Abra and Salwa got out of the car, reporters approached her to interview.

"Mr Abra, are you really the son of Mr Handi? Why have you never been seen all this time? Were you intentionally hidden?" ask a reporter. However, Abra did not answer at all and just continued walking.

"Sir, are you really married to Miss Salwa as revenge to their family?" another reporter asked Abraham to stop stepping and stared intently at the reporter.

"I married Salwa, it was because I loved her. Never make news that is not. You will know the consequences yourself!"

Abra's reply made the reporter silent as well as frightened by his sharp gaze. Salwa pulled the husband in.

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