
"You mean?" tanyanya sharp.
Rara who was seen as a villain instantly turned away, scratching her cheek awkwardly. "My parents even want my soul mate to not be mistaken for actor."
"Keep that means you want me to be your husband?"
"Contract!"
Abhimanyu rolled his eyes. "So you mean you want me to be your CONTRACT husband?" his repetition was full of emphasis on the word he wanted.
"Because there's an agreement between me and you." Rara still threw away her face. "Also .. I don't want to involve other people in my life."
Only then did Rara dare to turn her head because her words drove away the awkwardness. The girl's eyes were serious as she said, "I now want to focus on my career for my parents. I do not want to marry— in the sense of love—sama people before I managed to make my parents satisfied."
Abhimanyu silently listened.
"Yes, my parents probably don't need me. They are also not as difficult as it was to eat was not able to. But I have always been spoiled. I'm tired of being the bad guy. So before I feel devoted to them, I do not want to take care of love first."
A good boy.
Abhimanyu was bowed to hear the good boy express his intent in filial piety.
Thas right. Sometimes even if your parents don't look hard, there will be times when you hope to give them the best of your hard work.
Abhimanyu understood that. This five years he almost cried every night because instead of being devoted to his parents, instead of making them happy, Abhimanyu actually left them because of a problem that hurt their hearts. Sometimes Abhimanyu felt he had no right to live because he only knew to make Juwita cry and was rude to Papa.
"If you, on top of the contract, we can be one-sided without hurting each other." Rara linked her hands on the table and stared firmly at Abhimanyu. "But because of Sakura's problem, I don't want outsiders to know. Enough of my parents. The scenario is how I thought it was too. You agree or not."
What a coincidence.
Abhimanyu was very interested in the marriage. At first he did not want to involve a contract because Abhimanyu did not mind fostering a household with normal, sane, and most irresponsible women even without love.
Abhimanyu was no longer a twelve-year-old, fifteen-year-old, seventeen-year-old boy who was selfish and felt the world was controlled by feelings. As long as all can be balanced, without love can walk.
But if Rara wants a contract .. that's not a problem either.
"I don't want to hide." Abhimanyu smiled. "You want to get married, make a big party."
Rara slips. "You crazy?!" he said he didn't think it out. "That's the same thing I'm an actor! I said no!"
"Her husband Sakura nawarin dowry two billion, home certificate, villa gift and five-star hotel stock if Ranaya Syiham will accept his proposal."
Rara cengo's. "You crazy?" reply him but this time with a squeaking voice.
"If the news is like that, no one will dare to blaspheme you. They will not say you are a actor or have said that they do not want to know it too. They'll all say: 'It's crazy not to accept."
Rara is still cengo. "Are you seriously going to give me that?"
"Obviously not." Abhimanyu gave a small laugh seeing Rara's face instantly turn irritated.
"It's just for the news. Anyway I said 'husband Sakura nawarin'. You as a 'actor' who rejects all that and choose a pot of gold. Obviously, I'm not giving you one gram of gold either."
"That's yeah." Rara thought about it. "But maybe people will squirm it negative."
Abhimanyu smiled meaningfully. "But if you feel you are still losing, I will teach you how to become rich without having to create content."
"Business?"
"You're good to know."
Rara folded her lips dsn kept thinking of the profit and loss of the deal.
"If your destination wants to be famous, I will help you through connection. But if your goal is to give a new life to your family, plunge into business much better." Abhimanyu folded his hands. "That's my advice that's got everything without parental donations."
Rara glares. "You woke up all by yourself? But Papa you're a rich man."
Believing in disbelief, Abhimanyu has all this just capitalized madness so Rara does not have to worry. Abhimanyu has a lot of experience climbing the ladder of success.
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Which is the problem now how to tell his parents. Rara knew that Mama would definitely refuse. But Abhimanyu just said, "That's my business."
Every time she took on one business, Rara must have been anxious. Though if you think about it again, he always finishes the business that he said 'my affairs' it.
Rara finally just waited. On Sunday Abhimanyu returned to Rara's house. But the 'things' he brought left Rara agape.
"Pa's." Mama shook Papa's arm as her eyes glared at horror. "That's the Minister why is it in our house, Pa?!"
Coordinating Political, Legal and Security Minister Wiryandi Kusumo got out of the same car as Abhimanyu, escorted by a number of men in uniform, followed by many detained journalists.
In that instant Rara swore that Abhimanyu had said 'that's my business' then Rara had to ask what the details were like.
"Good day" said the Minister kindly.
But it's enough to make Papa look flabby. "Good day, sir. Healthy, Sir?"
Where there are people who are not nervous about being visited by the minister. Question Rara, why did Abhimanyu come to propose with the Minister?
Mr. Wiryandi laughed patting Abhimanyu on the shoulder. "I didn't come here on state business. This is my nephew asking to be reinstated."
HE'S THE NEPHEW OF THE MINISTER?!
Mama whose hands were already very cold held Rara's arm while saying, "Temenin Mama made a drink. Choke."
While Abhimanyu who saw his mother Rara drag the child in just smiled faintly.
Actually Abhimanyu can apply in an ordinary way and pass a little rejection because they do not want their child to be made a second wife, let alone a troubled first wife. But after thinking, it would be troublesome and a waste of time.
That is why Abhimanyu asked for help from Mr. Wiryandi. Of course they are not real uncles. Their relationship is close and they consider each other as family.
This way any type of rejection will be swallowed in the throat. Civilians tend to be very afraid of state officials as if they were gods. If the Father were to speak, would anyone dispute?
Also on social media, if news spread Abhimanyu came to apply with the Minister, then offered a super expensive dowry, is there still in this country who can say Rara is an actor?
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