Billionaire's Secret Son-in-law
Restless, Chaotic, Pined

...Indeed, someone will realize a feeling when being far apart....

...~Abraham Barraq...

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Bia was silent for quite a while. However, the look in her eyes seemed to be able to carry her brother's gurgle now. It certainly makes Abraham who felt noticed immediately staring back at the figure of his sister.

"Judek. You guys just get everything ready. If something is difficult, tell Dad. Father must help you both," Bara said to his two children who were suddenly silent.

Bia nodded. However, his eyes continued to stare towards the look of Abraham's eyes which looked like they were agitated.

"Dad, Bia's going ahead. Bia asked for anther Abra, could you?" Said Bia asking for permission.

"There is now a prince. So don't want to ask Daddy for anther," Goda Bara pretended to sulk.

Bia smiling. He hugged his father back tightly.

"Father remains the main king in Bia's heart but if you now invite Dad, I'm afraid to look for it. So Bia asked Abra for anther?"

Bara nodded. "Dad was just kidding. Careful okay?"

"Ready, Boss."

Eventually Bara left her two children to return to the room. After her departure, Bia approached and immediately narrowed her eyes.

"Surely from Brother Aufa, right?"

"Repo!" Abraham said.

Abraham stood up. It certainly makes Bia come to stand and pursue her brother's footsteps.

"Bia kepo loh, brother. Really, right? Must be Brother Aufa, right?"

"No business, Bia!"

"It's a hell of a thing!" Seru Bia sneered. "An old bad guy. Later there will be wrinkles on the face, just know the taste!"

"You do'ain Old brother?"

Bia pressed her shoulders. "Well, can you? But gakpapa. Later, Brother Aufa was young and Brother Abra, already!"

Before Abraham answered. Bia was already running fast and stuck out her tongue. He mocked the man and made Abraham's head shake.

His sister remains the same. Jahil, has a chatty, warm, kind attitude and also one of the most unavoidable, stubborn. But behind all that. Bia also includes people who are more concerned with the interests of others than themselves.

"What do you want to order, Bi?" Abraham asked when the two had arrived in front of a cafe in front of the hospital.

The atmosphere of the cafe is very crowded. Many Caucasians or native people pass by because this cafe is famous for being delicious.

"I want coffee" said Bia. "Without sugar."

"You're dieting?"

Bia grinning the horse. He wrapped his hands around Abraham's arm and blinked spoiled.

"I'm just eating healthy again, brother."

"Just like!" Abraham cried and immediately ordered his second order so that he could immediately find a seat for them.

"Aren't you going to call Aufa again?" Bia asked after the two sat down quietly.

Abraham looked furious indeed and Bia was able to see it. The closeness of both is very real. Like a sister who is mutually supportive with each other. Like a sister who never leaves one with the other.

Abraham was close to Omri. However, still the only one who knew of their journey so far was Bia. Both of them who passed through the dark past without wanting to open it again, made Abraham and Bia promise not to tell the twins about their parents' past.

"Don't make Brother Aufa think. Bia's also sure you didn't come here to tell me the truth, right?"

"Kabari Kak Aufa Abra's. He dared to contact Big Brother first, it was a sign that he had started to have a sense of being felt!"

Abraham glued. He looked at his sister figure who said calmly. Her lips smiled and slowly Bia's warm and delicate hands clasped her hands.

"Which good man will get you, Bi?" Abraham looked in admiration.

Her sister is her mother's duplicate. His heart is soft, ingenious and able to get through it all without telling a story. Sometimes Abraham had to ask the news to his sister and a little forced Bia to tell him about college.

"Good men are like Father and Brother" Bia replied directly.

"But I don't want you to be a man like Dad" Abraham refused.

"Why?"

"No, you're second, third or just an impingement. Or you could be the first but be cheated. I don't want to and I'll never be sincere!"

Bia smiling. She rubbed her brother's hand which looked that emotion gently.

"Nobody's destiny no one knows, brother. Our problems and tests are different but Bia is convinced. God will not give us more tests than we can!"

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"What am I doing?" Bump Aufa by throwing his cellphone into the bed.

He really doesn't know what he's done. With his naughty fingers lentiknya pressing Abraham number that he asked from his papa with unreasonable reasons.

He very well remembered how he who tried to berkilah from his papa question earlier.

"You really miss Abra, don't you?" Ask Papa Akmal by raising one of his eyebrows.

Both are currently in his father's office. Papa Akmal was working on the report and was surprised by the presence of his daughter.

"What the hell, Pa! Aufa's people ask for the number he just wants to ask where he put the white Aufa T-shirt," said Aufa berkilah.

That's a terrible idea. He was really asking his dad. I don't know what made him act like this. The wind from where it came from but certainly Aufa just wanted to contact her husband.

"Relatedly? Is there nothing else?" Tempt Papa Akmal with a giggle.

Aufa pouting. He sat in the front seat of his papa's desk upset.

"Judek. Aufa didn't ask!"

"Wait-wait!" Papa Akmal said. "Papa bakalan kasih. How could Papa refuse this one princess Papa's request?"

I don't know why his papa speech was like a fresh breeze. Aufa smiled and extended her hand.

"That's a real passion! It is different if you love well. Kayak Mama with Papa first, shy cat!"

"What do I love about her?" Aufa said to himself after his daydream had collapsed.

Head shakes. He hit his head slowly as if resuscitating his almost crazy self.

"What makes me love him? He's poor, the little house keeps a mechanic again!"

But he was handsome, kind, considerate and agangenin, continued Aufa's inner voice which increasingly became.

"Akhhh he's really driving me crazy!" said Aufa rattled her own hair.

He really has no job. His mind was on Abraham and he wanted to contact him again.

"I better call Mela. I'm going to ask her party instead of having to stay in the room like a madman waiting for news!" Aufa said. "But he knows that's what's calling me. Don't we ever ask for a phone number?"

~Connected