Abhimanyu : Pelakor Rentals
11. Handsome but She's Man's Husband

And it's true, Abhimanyu didn't come because this girl needed his help. Abhimanyu came because he showed Sakura he cared more about Rara, didn't it hurt?

The car kept moving towards the beauty clinic to make sure Rara's wounds didn't last long. Once until Abhimanyu told him to go down first, so that he could make a deal with the taxi driver.

"Father did not see anything" he said as a signal and then held out more sheets of money to keep his mouth shut.

Outside, Rara knew enough about Abhimanyu's actions.

"So there are those who are writhing you as I continue to take photos, I really think we are cheating. Mending you home."

Abhimanyu knew and he decided to keep doing it. Wh why?

Because Abhimanyu did not believe in Rara. Abhimanyu did not rely on Rara one hundred percent. Abhimanyu wanted to 'use it'. Retouches. It would be much better if he fell in love with Abhimanyu, actually being his affair.

That way Abhimanyu can take advantage of its usefulness more. For this reason Abhimanyu will be sweet, become a dream man that can not be rejected by his instincts as a woman.

"Come in" Abhimanyu said briefly, not retaliating about Rara's concerns.

Feeling free to argue, Rara walked in. Sitting in a closed waiting room and being treated very well as if they were guests of honor.

Rara knew it was because of Abhimanyu. But in retrospect, who is this actually?

"Where are your injuries?"

Rara spontaneously touched her face. "Emang why?"

"Pointer."

"You're not a doctor, why do you look," he said blatantly.

Abhimanyu did not answer but reached out, pulling Rara's hand to stop closing the wound. Rara held her breath as Sakura's husband approached, staring fixedly at the wound on her face.

Abhimanyu's body aroma will inevitably meet Rara's smell. His eyes restlessly looked the other way, because if he focused forward, Rara would immediately find the handsome face of this yellow-skinned Javanese man.

Rara's heart is pounding dangerously. He is rarely close to men. His parents strictly forbid the matter of boyfriends until Rara was trying hard to avoid. But as a normal woman, Rara could not lie to her.

Abhimanyu is handsome, even if he wants to be the husband of someone.

"Udah." Feeling already very dangerous, Rara hurriedly pushed Abhimanyu. "You don't have to look at it."

Abhimanyu just shut up.

"Why did you marry Sakura?" To reduce her disturbing emotions, Rara decided to ask questions. "So from the beginning you had a problem with him, why did you marry him? Or are you fooled?"

"I want to" replied Abhimanyu honestly.

"Why are you suddenly unwilling?"

"When you have a husband who does not know the respect of your parents, your feelings for him are still the same?"

"Why not get divorced in the past? From the beginning of the problem. Why wait five years?"

"My stepmom married for money."

Rara was surprised to hear that. Isn't that so her stepmom is bad too?

"He needs money for his parents and my Papa helps him. But she also takes care of her stepchildren. People rarely care about that. All he saw was a young woman marrying a widower for money let him live a good life. That's why my mom's relationship with my family is so bad."

"If I had just been married and divorced then, who do you think would have been the most wronged? Must be my stepmom. He's too young to take care of a big stepdaughter. My broken life, which I believe, will be his responsibility in people's eyes."

Abhimanyu. "It took me five years to prove to everyone I am now. No need to know who I am, because everything I do has nothing to do with my parents."

"Why do you need an affair?" asked Rara after capturing her story. "Aren't you a problem with your ugly image?"

"I don't have time for people to talk. Want them to say I'm a fucking asshole and it's the same thing I don't have."

As long as her stepmom was not to blame, she had no problem scapegoating herself.

Now Rara understood why Abhimanyu did not care about Sakura's fate.

"Once you're divorced my role will be done, right?"

"Not yet."

Eh? Shouldn't it be?

"It's much better that my relationship with you continues for a year."

"Why be—"

"Because I ask you to be an affair not because I want to fall down Sakura's career on social media." Abhimanyu turned. "I'm asking you to be an affair for Sakura personally. Frankly, even if this case is not viral, I do not care. Origin Sakura tau. But I made it viral because you need it."

Rara decided to shut up, stop talking there. He no longer knew what to say and felt it would be even more dangerous if he continued here.

Rara is grateful when finally the doctor can see her, check Sakura's scar. Fortunately, the wound is not too severe, the doctor only gave the wound ointment as well as a handler for the scars later.

They got out quickly from the clinic, but when it was about to get into the car, Abhimanyu's phone shook. The man did not speak and heard the need from across the street, just closed it.

"My men will drive you home." Abhimanyu pulled the door for Rara without explaining anything.

Somehow Rara felt from her expression, Abhimanyu looked grim.

*

"It was a recurrence" said Banyu, Abhimanyu's sister whom he met at the hospital.

Yes, the phone that Abhimanyu received was the news that Juwita, his stepmother, entered the hospital after a fight with Sakura's parents.

"Bang, you crazy what?" Banyu said again. "Peduli satan lo cheating who but you know Juwita does not want to hear people about you like him. It's spreading to everyone now?"

"Nobody likes me the same Juwita. That's the news about Sakura accusing me of cheating on Juwita," denied Abhimanyu even though it's the same.

"Lo know for Juwita it's a fact, motherfucker!" Banyu snatched the collar of Abhimanyu's clothes full of emotion. "What else do you do, Bang? Lo said he wanted to take care of himself but at the end of it Juwita also hit again!"

Abhimanyu brushed off Banyu's hand. His feet stepped away into the room Juwita was being treated for, quietly peering out of the glass how the woman was lying on a hospital bed, given breathing apparatus and surrounded by her daughters.

Thankfully, at least he wasn't physically injured. It seems only Juwita's asthma has recurred.

"You know Juwita doesn't like to be exposed on the news" said a familiar calm voice. Adji's voice, Abhimanyu's papa. "Papa told you from yesterday."

Abhimanyu looked on expressionlessly. "I'm sorry about this, but about the news on purpose."

"Bend with something until it drags on the work of women, Abhimanyu. You're not a girl."

Abhimanyu did not reply but decided to leave. At least he made sure Juwita was okay. Rather than that Abhimanyu rushed to meet his men in charge of surveillance.

"Gue told you to make sure no one got Juwita, right?" The cold voice of Abhimanyu caressed their ears. "Gue asked why Juwita could get into the hospital?"

"Sori, Boss," they said slowly. "We don't know if your in-laws are also included."

So they let him pass because it was Abhimanyu's in-laws?

"Ask me if I don't know. Have I ever answered your questions?"

Abhimanyu clenched his hands silently to hold back his annoyance. He felt very angry but he also could not help but vent anger on them.

"From now on no one can enter the Juwita housing want it family. Call me for permission first."

"Ready, Boss."

"Double security levels. Tell the hospital that all visits to Juwita, on behalf of anyone, have been denied."

*