
He said being a favorite kid was good. Especially the favorite single child. Whatever you want will be given, because you are the only one. The love and affection of parents is so great, everyone seems to know you are valuable so many sacrifices that your parents make.
Rara was used to hearing the word, "Rara Mama Mona's favorite son, yeah." Or the phrase, "Your mama would be willing to do anything for you, Rara."
Rara should be grateful, but what if Rara actually feels depressed? He felt like everything in his life was not done by himself.
Spoiled child. A child who can do nothing. The child who hides behind the backs of his parents and lets his parents do everything for him to live happily.
"What are you doing now?"
Mahen's question jolts Rara from the reverie. The girl turned her head, again forced to accept that now she is faced with a matchmaking 'for her own happiness.
"Nyusahin the old man."
Mahen cengo's. "Eh?"
"That's my job now." Rara smiled sweetly and did not intend to withdraw her words at all. "I want to apply for a job as a 'family backbone' but I have not passed the selection and still continue to be rejected."
Mahen suddenly closed his mouth, laughing loosely until his sweet face looked even sweeter.
"I told you what sampe moody so it was, it was so," he said on the sidelines of his laughter. "Ah, I'm sorry, you're not pa-pa, are you? I-the celebration of the effect is so stiff."
Rara just nodded. "Can't you think so?"
My husband laughed but also tried to stop him. "Not." He's throttling. Then smile. "That's not all the kids think of when they're adults?"
Rara was a little surprised. "You too?"
"Without talking about gender, but not sometimes men are even more pressured about it?" Mahen folded his hands. Look towards the plants that are near them with a shady highlight. "Even bad kids often think how they don't become a burden."
Good though. Rara thought she was too ungrateful.
"What do you want your parents to do?"
"That's a secret." Rara looked. "But I envy those who have a lot of money until their parents don't even need work, just need to rest at home with their lives. I wish I could be like that, too."
"...."
"But Mama is overprotective. Problems that I can handle myself are always looked at can't at all."
Mahen looked at Rara lekat. "You mean the matter of your accusations third person? I know today's meeting had something to do with it."
"What if I'm the third person?" Rara asked back.
Made Mahen silent and just stared at him.
"Or maybe because I'm too innocent and sweet as Mama said, so it's impossible for me to mess with people's husbands?"
"No." Mahen answered without hesitation. "There are no innocent people in this world. There are only fools."
Rara's stunned.
"If you're a fool you might not care too much to think back to your parents. So the second you said you were a burden on an old man, I couldn't help but be plain."
Mahen smiled sweetly. "I agree with this matchmaking but if indeed you do not want to have a marriage first and want to focus on your other goals, it is not a problem we first acquaintance."
*
"I'd like to see Mr. Abhimanyu."
Mahen's right. Rara is not innocent, nor is she stupid.
Rara never likes to be played like that. Thanks to Abhimanyu who chose to ignore it, Rara was forced to face an arranged marriage that now seems official.
But if indeed he intended to do this, then Rara would not hesitate to retaliate.
"Sir Abhimanyu is not at home, Ma'am. Maybe it'll be back in a few days."
Rara was silent for a moment but went back to saying, "Then I want to see Sakura."
There were doubts on the guards' faces but it seemed like they recognized Rara as Abhimanyu's mistress. The gate opened for her, giving Rara access to enter the man's magnificent residence.
Rara walks in accompanied by a waiter who says he will take her to Sakura. His feet stepped on the luxury of the house and wondered how could a man as young as Abhimanyu have all this? Their age had not even reached the number thirty.
But it was not possible for Rara to think any further as she finally stopped in front of Sakura's bedroom door.
"Mrs." The waiter knocked on the door. "There's a guest for the lady."
Silent.
Rara looked at the maid. "I can be alone. Please stay with me for a minute."
There were doubts but the waiter chose to say, "Well, Ma'am."
After she left, Rara pushed the door open without waiting for permission. Discovering Sakura's luxurious room is now a mess and filled with the scent of alcohol.
"Sakura's."
The woman did not want to turn away, but hearing Rara's voice, she immediately jumped.
"LO!" Of course she's hysterical about seeing Rara. "LO YOU CHEAP CHICK! THE MAN GRABBED THE MAN'S HUSBAND! WHY ARE YOU HERE, HUH? YOU DON'T KNOW SHAME!"
Rara smiled miris. "Funny squirming chicks turns out to be just a moron."
"What did you say?!" Sakura moves on and intends to grab Rara's hair. Perhaps now he had completely gone mad about the situation to the point of not being able to think rationally.
But before she can act, Rara catches Sakura's wrist. Pushed him until he fell on the bed. Rara overpowers him, preventing Sakura from rebelling because Rara does not come to dodge.
"The more you look at it, the more Abhimanyu mainin lo, Sakura." Rara pressed her arm hard. "The more you mosquito the more Abhimanyu has material to do ngatain lo bego. I told you, begging for mercy makes you sadder, not beloved pantes."
Sakura continues to rebel but her chaotic condition is impossible against the freshly fit Rara.
"Gue didn't cheat on Abhimanyu." Rara eventually betrayed the deal. "He paid me to make you like this."
The woman was obviously frozen. Rather than Abhimanyu having an affair with Rara doesn't the paid scenario make more sense?
"She said she wanted a divorce but also wanted to make you fucked up. Because you accuse him of cheating on you."
"That's not an accusation!" Sakura screamed but she stopped rebelling. "Abimanyu likes his stepmom!"
"Who wants to believe the words of a man who only screams, wastes, berserkly keeps drinking?"
Sakura froze up again.
"You really, though, as long as you're berserk, who would believe it? Compared to the belain women, who even though the legal wife of his work even to the make drug club, drinking, gambling, bull-kayaking, not people prefer the same affection diem, polite, polite, although you know I may just be a plain pretentious woman, who is cunning and benefits your suffering."
Rara let go of Sakura's hand.
"So you want to continue to be a victim who is not cared for or volunteer?"
Rara will avenge the man. He ignores Rara until she has trouble when they agree to help each other. If the Sakura that he destroyed suddenly rose up thanks to Rara's help, Abhimanyu must be in trouble, right?
*
Rara crammed because Bang Abi did not lift the phone 😏