Abhimanyu : Pelakor Rentals
26. Wedding Playwright

Is correct. All their talk is right.

Rara is disgusting. His face was plain but his brain received a lot of cunning no matter the risk. Regardless of how Abhimanyu and Sakura are related, it is Rara who manages to ruin their marriage and enters without shame as a second wife.

This is not pride. All he does is take the property of others for his own sake.

All these feelings, self-consciousness of his mistakes are feelings that Rara must maintain so that Rara does not let her guard down.

And the wedding day arrived.

"I accept the marriage and marriage of Ranaya Putri Syham bint Rahmat Syiham with a dowry of 500 grams of gold paid in cash."

Rara, who was in a different room, was just shocked to hear Abhimanyu's loud voice inaugurate their relationship. Thank you to Rara's very honest and thoughtful friends. Thanks to them, Rara who had felt carried away became more aware of self-control.

It's all just a charade.

*

Abhimanyu flicked the curtain where Rara was to pick her up after the marriage contract was completed. The man reached out and Rara greeted him with a hand filled with white henna.

They followed several sessions afterwards according to the event arranged by Rara's family. Only then sat on top of the guarantee, watching guests arrive filled the hotel hall.

"Why you?" Abhimanyu asked almost silently for Rara to hear him.

The two of them remained focused sitting staring at the guest, hiding a conversation that should only be known to the two of them.

"I why?" balas Rara flat.

"You were in the mirror a long time ago so you should know how you look."

Or did he himself not realize? That he put on a grim face as if his heart was hurting yet he tried to hold it in and it didn't work.

"My dad said I can't be happy or anyone can't say anything about me."

It seemed like he thought Abhimanyu was stupid. Pretending to be sad and really sad are two very different things. Rara was not yet at the stage where she could make Abhimanyu believe in her pretense even if Abhimanyu admitted it.

"Don't tell me you're thinking about Sakura?"

Rara was silent.

Abhimanyu inevitably turned his head and found a beautiful face that daubas thick makeup it now looks very grim.

"Ranaya—"

Abhimanyu's words were stopped by a sudden commotion. The two of them instantly focused towards the entrance and when it was seen, Abhimanyu suddenly stood up.

As Abhimanyu stood up, Rara stood up. They both saw a middle-aged man yet still looked extremely well-groomed walking in with a beautiful woman wearing a luxurious white dress. Behind them a group of handsome and beautiful looking children followed and behind the children a number of people followed along with transparent boxes decorated in such a way.

"Jewith." Abhimanyu felt his breathing heavy.

Why is Juwita coming? Didn't they promise never to see each other again because Abhimanyu might go crazy again?

Sakura's words are all true. Everything Sakura used to say was true despite the accusations. The reason why Abhimanyu married Sakura back then was because of the forbidden feeling in Abhimanyu's heart for his stepmother. The reason Sakura is crazy is because she caught Abhimanyu trying to get close to Juwita.

That's why Abhimanyu never came home again. Abhimanyu had promised Juwita would not go crazy anymore but to be sane, Abhimanyu had to stay away.

"We're not coming down?" Rara awakened Abhimanyu from the void.

Makes her inevitably walk downstairs together to welcome her family.

While there, Juwita first came to his mother Rara.

"Sorry, ma'am, we're late." Juwita smiled shaking her hand. "The children of the groom long so do not rush to join the agreement."

She said she was a snake woman who married for treasure, but why did she look even holier than the one who claimed to be holy?

"Not pa-pa." My mother answered after a long time. "Not pa-pa, um?"

"Call Juwita, Ma'am." Juwita pulls her kids closer. "These are my children. Banyu, Cetta, Lila, Nia, Yunia, Please, same Gara."

"All of you, Deck? One mother all?"

Juwita laughingly rubbed the backs of Banyu and Cetta. "It's different mom, Mommy. The rest of my children."

"I'm sure I have a lot of. You are still young."

"The plan wants twenty, Ma'am."

Juwita's words invited a warm little laugh. Rara and Abhimanyu stopped near them.

Adji aka Abhimanyu's father first turned to them. There was not much to say the man patted Abhimanyu on the back and let Rara kiss the back of his hand.

"Devents." Abhimanyu's younger siblings exclaimed as usual but they refrained from asking to be hugged because they had been dawanti-wanti.

For a moment Abhimanyu prefers to focus on staring at Sila aka the Boba. Juwita's daughter who was born after Abhimanyu left until she was not very familiar with Abhimanyu.

But Juwita didn't let Abhimanyu run away from this meeting. The woman came, touching Abhimanyu's cheek to look at him.

"My boy," he whispered as soft as silk. "How are you?"

Abhimanyu's eyes are heating up. His chest was burning and he knew his eyes were red. But even though it was embarrassing, Abhimanyu could not help his feelings.

She really misses Juwita. He longs and regrets for all the damage to their relationship due to his selfishness. When Juwita hugged him without hesitation, Abhimanyu let his tears fall.

And Rara who witnessed it now understood the biggest reason Abhimanyu had that night cried silently.

He seems to love his mother very much.

*

When the party was over and Rara walked into the bridal room with Abhimanyu, Rara glared at the piles of gifts in her room.

"This is all Aunt Juwita's love?!" Rara was shocked because the gift from Juwita was even more than the gift from the whole other guests. All the gifts were separated. One on the right side one on the left side and the mattress is the limit.

But Juwita's prize seems even higher.

"Congratulations," said Abhimanyu cuek, "your acting when you meet Juwita must be very good until there is a bonus."

Rara gaped.

"Not to think about. Although I do not like this but my Papa money is more than me. If this is like the bread's edge."

Rara approached one of the small gift boxes that were on top. Taken that transparent box and swore, the box alone out of the glass!

When the cover of the box he opened, Rara took a car key that she knew enough because Anita had this kind of car.

"Abimanyu."

Her husband, who was busy taking off his wedding coat, turned his head. "Huh?"

"It looks like Aunty Juwita's gift is more expensive than your dowry."

Now Rara is confused if later her son Juwita is married, what is she able to give?

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