Billionaire's Secret Son-in-law
Weepy

The past will be a lesson for the future. However, sometimes getting sick in the past will scar and destroy a beautiful future.

~JBlack

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I don't know how long he hasn't been conscious. I don't know how long his eyes have been closed. His ears began to hear the sounds of debate. The voice of two humans whom he had very memorized who the owner was.

A familiar voice for himself. The voice of the man and woman who were his brother and sister-in-law.

"You should tell Mom and Dad, honey. They… "

"If I tell you everything. I'm sure Mom and Dad will get hurt" Abraham said with a chuckle. "I'm sure they'll be sorry for leaving Bia to me."

There was a tinge of anger and disappointment in Abraham's voice. There's a tone of anger there. Bia knows what her sister feels. However, somehow for this time he was disturbed by the words of his sister-in-law.

"But, Honey. It's not a small matter. It's about Bia. It's…"

"Don't tell me anything about Mom and Dad" Sela Bia turned to her sister and sister-in-law.

Of course Bia's answer and voice made Abraham and Aufa surprised. The couple turned their heads and saw that Bia had opened her eyes.

"Bi," Call Aufa while standing up.

Abraham walked first. Holding his sister's hand with tears that began to pool.

"Where is sick?" Ask Abraham slowly.

Bia looks pale. Even the smile that usually emanated on his lips now dimmed. The eye light that he used to show so shady is now gone.

"Yes, Bi. Say the same to Brother Aufa. Whichever one hurts," said Aufa, walking to the other side of the bed.

Bia just fell silent. However, his eyes were staring at his sister-in-law who looked to be trudging. Bia did not answer. He chose to raise his hand free from the infusion. Swiping her sister-in-law's stomach slowly and then looked up a little.

"Sister went home. Rest up!" Said Bia with an expressionless face.

"It's fine" said Bia with two eyes.

Not calm. Abraham was afraid. He was afraid something might happen to his sister.

"Don't lie, Brother, Bi!" Abraham cried with clenched hands. "Don't keep what you're doing alone. You have Brother and Brother Aufa. You can tell me everything you're thinking."

"Don't think of yourself. There's Brother Aufa who's ready to hear you!"

Abraham really knew that his brother was at a bad point. No more sweet smiles. No more bliss in both eyes.

Bia turned into a cold figure without a smile. His eyes even seemed to indicate that he was not passionate about living.

"Bia's dizzy. Bia wants to go to sleep" said Bia, closing her eyes.

Abraham didn't want to be like this. Abraham did not want his brother to be silent. When Abra asked. Aufa immediately extended her hand holding the husband.

"Honey… "

Aufa's head shook his head. She asked her husband to hold back what he was trying to say.

He chose to walk to Abraham's side. She pulled her husband's hand and took him out of the room.

"Why did you bring me here?"

"You heard, what did Bia ask for?" Ask Aufa gently.

"But… "

"It just takes time, honey. Bia just needs readiness. Give him time to say everything. He's shocked and hurt right now."

~Connected