Loving My Brother's Fiancee

Loving My Brother's Fiancee
61. Plan


“Bos, shouldn't you go home? Mrs Salwa has missed you so much,” said Roni who is currently accompanying her boss in an apartment.


Not without reason he said that. He often heard reports from Andre if Salwa always asked. She also often cries when she is alone. Roni pity to see it. The man also knew that Abra was equally longing for his wife.


“Where might I meet him under these circumstances. My arrival will definitely add to the burden alone,” said Abra by enduring sadness.


“I'm sure Mrs Salwa won't mind it. He must be happy to see you back safely.”


“I did come back safely, but not perfectly,” Abra said with a look at her feet.


Abra is currently paralyzed by a fall from the second floor. He is grateful that he survived. However, the first time the man heard the word doctor, he felt devastated by being a useless person. How did the man meet his wife in such circumstances.


Abra was eager to see his wife after the battle was over. However, everything was destroyed when the doctor sentenced him to be paralyzed. He can heal, but it all takes time. That's why the man is currently trying to heal.


“But, I'm sure Mrs Salwa has no problem with that. He just wants you to go home safely, no matter what your current circumstances are.”


“I can't be like that. I'm a man, don't want to trouble Salwa.”


“Do you not want to accompany him? He needs you now. She is pregnant, do you not want to know how the condition of your baby candidate?” ask Roni.


It is undeniable that Abra is eager to accompany his wife. However, his current state was not possible. He was very embarrassed to meet Salwa under these circumstances. His presence will surely make it more difficult.


“Tuan ..”


“Roni, you'd better do your job. Go back abroad and run the company.”


“I won't go anywhere, Boss. I'll always accompany you. That's my promise to you.”


“But, Roni ...”


“Already, Boss. What do you want to eat? Let me prepare.”


Abra let out a short sigh and said, “No need, I am still full. Any updates from Andre?”


“Just he called me and said if your parents came and wanted Andre and his friends to be his bodyguards, but Andre and his friends refused. They will keep Mrs Salwa as you wish.”


“Moreover they want. It wasn't enough that they abandoned me this whole time! It's good that Andre has already rejected that request. Whatever the circumstances, Andre must keep Salwa and my future son. I don't want anything to happen to them. Only Andre and his friends can currently count on.”


“Andre can indeed take care of him, but there are times when Mrs Salwa also needs you as a husband. Andre couldn't have taken care of Mrs Salwa. A woman also definitely needs a companion.”


“Roni, I told you to come out, right? Now out. I want to rest,” said Abra who did not want to be disturbed.


Inevitably, Roni finally came out. He decided to take a walk in search of fresh air. Meanwhile, Abra was still sitting in a wheelchair looking at the city through the window of her apartment. It was his only daily activity.


When Salwa went to check the contents, she left. That was with all the disguises he did. The man wanted to see the state of his prospective children. Tomorrow is a checkup. Abra will come as before.


The next morning, Abra was ready to go to the hospital. Today is the schedule for checking Salwa content. He's going with Roni. Earlier the man contacted Andre and confirmed that Salwa was safe.


“Are you ready, Boss?”


“What time is it? When will Salwa go there?”


“Andre hasn't told you yet, Boss. Maybe like before.”


“Alright, I want to get there before Salwa gets to.”


“Iya, Boss.”


Abra and Roni also came out of the apartment, to the obstetrician where Salwa usually checks the contents. A smile on the man's face. She could not wait to hear the heartbeat of her baby. Actually the man wanted to see the shape, but unfortunately the wife refused to USG.


Meanwhile, Salwa is still relaxing at home while watching television. He still had no intention of getting ready to leave. Suddenly the woman was lazy to go anywhere. Until Andre himself asked him.


“Sorry, Mistress. Don't you want to go to the obstetrician? Isn't today your schedule check?”


“I'm so lazy, Andre, but it's true what you said. Today is my schedule for the examination. Wait a minute, I'll change clothes. I also want to dance and for a long time I did not use powder.”


Salwa smiled and left her bodyguard to go to the room. Andre sends a message to Roni if Salwa is preparing. From then on his boss just kept asking when Salwa will leave because Abra and Roni have been waiting since an hour ago. However, there was no sign that the woman would come.


When Salwa is preparing it also takes a very long time. Until it makes Andre tense. Several times the man looked at the clock. He grew even more worried about making his boss wait too long.


“Andre, let's go!” take Salwa to make her guard look over.


How surprised Andre was to see Salwa who appeared so beautiful. Just this time the man saw his superior wife look so stunning. Usually just make up thin. Now it's so incredibly beautiful. Especially with a dress that fits perfectly on her body.


Salwa silently smiled as she saw Andre just silently staring at her. He was sure that the man was already fascinated by her. This has become his goal. The woman wanted to fish big fish with small bait.


Hopefully this way the plan works. Salwa wants to know what her husband will do, if he knows he did something he never expected. Actually Salwa already knew that Abra had returned with a deficiency. However, he did not know for sure what those flaws were.


If Abra does not want to come out, then he must provoke him because of this he did this. It was actually quite embarrassing, but there was no other way.


“Andre, why are you daydreaming? Come on, let's go! It's noon.”


“I–iya, Mistress,” replied Andre nervously.


He really felt hypnotized by the appearance of his superior. If only the woman in front of him wasn't Abra's wife. He would definitely grab it just like that without any hesitation.


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