Abhimanyu : Pelakor Rentals

Abhimanyu : Pelakor Rentals
27. First Night Kiss


Somehow with the first night of others but the first night of Rara filled by a gift open session that can not be completed in just two hours. Rara calculated the total prize from Juwita and the box amounted to two hundred and fifty, a figure taken from Rara's age, 25.


Each time Rara opened a gift, she grimaced about how she could reply later. Starting from car keys, cell phones, party dresses, shoes, to a dozen Victoria Secret lingerie whose price makes Rara grimace.


"When did you marry Sakura, Aunt Juwita did this?" rara asked the man who was busy looking at the laptop on the bed.


"No." Abhimanyu. "Juwita doesn't bother me with Sakura. Later that time too her marriage was in a hurry."


"It's also a hurry."


"That means that Juwita thinks you're a son-in-law." Abhimanyu paused for a moment from his activities, staring straight at Rara. "You want to thank me, send food every time you make something. But don't eat seafood like fish, let alone squid. Most of the Juwita don't like it."


Rara nodded in understanding. It seemed that from now on he would have to take the time to make food and send it specially for the Abhimanyu family. As a form of politeness.


"If you can," Abhimanyu spoke again, "you come there once in a while."


"Only?"


Abhimanyu refocused on his laptop. "You know I was accused of having the same Juwita scandal so going back there was weird for me. But you have to be different from Sakura. My family is your family too."


"okay."


"And inget," said the man quietly but coldly, "never cause trouble with my family. You'll never squirm I'm behind you belain you if you make trouble with them."


Rara remained silent.


"Ah, except Banyu. If he's me I support you."


Fucking weird. But apart from that, Rara does not intend to build a bad relationship. Even Rara has made a plan if it turns out that the Abhimanyu family does not like it or say he is the actor. Rara would not force Abhimanyu to defend her to the exclusion of her own family.


Because for Rara, family especially parents is everything.


"By the way," Rara held out a note in her hand, "this is the total gift from Aunt Juwita."


Zero alone has made Rara significantly-ketir. "I took his shirt. Others, like cars, gold, rings, all for you."


Abhimanyu closed his laptop. Staring at Rara who was sitting on the carpet while she was alone on the bed. There was no typical atmosphere of a timid first night between them, as this marriage was part of the execution of the plan.


Rara tried hard to always remember the words of her friend. That Rara is disgusting, this act is dirty, so do not enjoy it too much and be self-aware that this is all acting.


But Abhimanyu secretly felt not too happy. Abhimanyu has promised Juwita, this marriage will not be a marriage hell like when with Sakura. Therefore, Rara's attitude that was too calm made Abhimanyu disturbed.


"What does it mean to do to return capital?" reply Abhimanyu after being silent. Taking that note and looking at the total was indeed a bit outrageous.


Juwita is not a wasteful woman. It seems that he did deliberately give expensive gifts in the hope that Abhimanyu's wife was happy with her marriage.


"You've been selected for the gift of bothering Juwita until you get out this much money." Abhimanyu got off the bed. "Now you mean not to accept?"


Rara jerks. "Not that," she denied in a hurry. Not really, but the prize is too much. "You have given a lot of kanu family even give thanks as well. I may benefit you but not so much."


"It's okay with Juwita." Abhimanyu handed over the note again. "You give me? Fine, I take it. I love you again so it's good for Juwita. If you need to be good to him more than you are good to anyone in this world. More than you are good to yourself."


Rara remained silent. Then take the note back. "You're that dear to your stepmom?"


Abhimanyu did not answer.


"I mean, usually stepmom is different from real mama. Even our aunt, our mother's brother, is different from us. But you're like a lot of love with Aunt Juwita."


Juwita is once injured by Sakura and feels guilty for Sakura, so Abhimanyu desperately hopes that Rara can prove that Abhimanyu did not bring a new Sakura into his life.


"Rather than talking about it again," Abhimanyu glanced at his watch, finding it was now two o'clock in the evening, "we didn't do anything?"


Rara chokes. "I mean sleep, right? Yep, it's already in the middle of the mall so take a break!"


You virgin boy. He thinks silly tricks are so powerful on a badjangan like Abhimanyu?


When his wife went up to the bed and seemed to curl up pretending to sleep, Abhimanyu pulled his arm until he fell backwards.


The fall position is very sweet. Directly sitting on Abhimanyu's lap with a sideways position.


"You know marriage is over, but the first male mother is exciting in the novel?" ask the man. "But if in the real world, the first night of the day is hell so don't try."


Rara gulped in fear. "Can't you tomorrow? You're tired too."


"Tomorrow, huh?" Abhimanyu smiled meaningfully.


A successful smile makes Rara's heart beat again brashly. Rara tried hard to remind herself. It's setting. It's a contract relationship. It's something that doesn't bring feelings. It's not real.


But when Abhimanyu pressed Rara's back closer while the other hand touched Rara's cheek, the heart beat turned even crazier.


She's Sakura's husband Rara took forcibly for her sake. He is a cruel and cunning man that Rara must avoid unless she really has to get involved. So please don't pound.


"No problem tomorrow" whispered Abhimanyu on his lips, "but DP first."


The man's lips were noticeably touching his lips. Rara held her breath until she stuck. Feeling strange and uncomfortable when for the first time he let his lips touched by a man.


"Ranaya."


Rara closed her eyes tightly.


"Ranaya."


What the hell?! If you want to kiss, do it! What do you call?!


"Rana—"


"What?!" Rara opened her eyes, glaring in annoyance. People are nervous too why is he talking so much?


Abhimanyu smiled. "I'm like a wall nyoum."


"You mean—"


As if he deliberately wanted to cut off Rara's words, Abhimanyu kissed her again but this time it was not just a kiss on her lips. He passed his tongue into Rara's mouth, along with his hand squeezing the girl's waist.


Rara gagged on the spot. The girl even tried to break away from her because she was not used to it but Abhimanyu held her back, kissing Rara as he pleased.


When the kiss came off, the salivary thread dangled as if it did not want to separate them.


The next instant Rara moved up, running into the bathroom, leaving Abhimanyu licking his own lips.


Not bad, the man thought. Maybe because it is too familiar with many experienced women Abhimanyu so feel alien to the girl with no experience at all.


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