Abhimanyu : Pelakor Rentals
28. Rara's Main Task

It is common knowledge that dangerous men are precisely men who are able to wash—walau after it ravages. Rara tried hard to reduce her own heartbeat, even beating her chest which was even more pounding.

Was Sakura dissolved in this kind of feeling until she went crazy? Then Rara should stop immediately.

Half an hour Rara in the bathroom, all of you do the routine as a woman aka skin care. Only then did Rara dare to go out, finding Abhimanyu had already slept first on the right side of the mattress.

Rara tried to take a slow step. Sitting too slowly in bed so that Abhimanyu is not disturbed. After turning off the lights and leaving the sleeping lights alone, Rara fell asleep.

The next day Rara woke up from pain in her arm. Just as Rara opened her eyes, Abhimanyu's face that was too close made her almost scream.

Fortunately, Rara hurriedly closed her mouth. The pain in her body due to the overstretched arms and legs Abhimanyu could not make Rara distracted from the sight of that face.

God, why does this guy look so handsome now? The feeling of yesterday-yesterday even though he was still handsome he was at least ordinary.

Mean Rara—argh! That's point!

Rara slowly removed Abhimanyu's arm from him, wanting to get up so as not to be caught in their sleep hugging. It was embarrassing even if their status was husband-wife. But just as Rara sat down, Abhimanyu pulled her back, locking Rara in a hug once again.

At least this time, their faces were not facing. Abhimanyu buried his face into Rara's shoulders.

"What time?" ask the man in a hoarse voice.

Rara gulped nervously. "Half six."

Abhimanyu even blatantly breathed as if he sniffed the scent of Rara. "Sleep-stabbing women turns out to be good too" he murmured.

"I never did." Rara tried to relax even though her heart was pounding.

"Rarely." Abhimanyu tightened his embrace. "Sleeping with my love is just ***, not sleep like this."

His words may be the facts expressed but somehow there is a part of Rara who is uncomfortable. Her heart that was pounding just now was a little more restrained and Rara clenched her hands silently.

"How much is your affair?" As a contract wife, aka a wife pretending Rara should not look jealous.

He has no rights. And it shouldn't be necessary.

"Where do I count." Abhimanyu answered him honestly.

"But you will respect your mother, your stepmom. How do you even play girls?"

"Main women? Why do I play with women?" Abhimanyu continued to tighten his embrace. "I just sleep with them, want to be the same. I never promised them anything or said I loved them. Well, maybe the last girl I played with was just Sakura."

Unfortunately without it he can already mess with the heart of any woman.

"You ...." Rara held her own mouth.

"What?" Abhimanyu moved his hand from Rara's stomach towards her hand.

Without further ado she clasped the hand, making Rara spontaneously grasp it back.

Rara feels she can't ask him if Abhimanyu's grip makes Rara released. In the end the mouth opened again to ask, "You're going to sleep with another woman?"

The effect of the question is very clear. Rara is scared and jealous. He already said he couldn't. Can't be too big a head because it's just a charade.

Of course, loyalty is not required. Most important is the impression people have on Rara and Abhimanyu during their marriage.

The matter of Abhimanyu sleeping with whom it was none of Rara's business.

"Still."

Tuh, right.

"If you seek alesan continue not to give me rations."

Abhimanyu let go of the embrace, getting out of bed. Rara sat down, looking at the man with a gaze demanding an explanation.

"Do you want to know what the wife's job is?" Abhimanyu took off his clothes to bare chest. "Fun allotments."

"I mean—"

Rara's face flushed red. "I-I don't mean that either! I am just nanya! You want to say it's none of my business!"

"I'm not kidding."

"Well I said no business—"

"Ranaya." Abhimanyu who had enjoyed a flushed face and tsundere Rara's attitude now gave her a serious look. "I'm serious about our marriage."

Rara's stunned.

"Well, if you want us to divorce according to the contract I will agree but as long as we are husband and wife I will be serious. The reason I cheated on Sakura was because I didn't have a relationship with her anymore. But you're different."

Abhimanyu reached out, patting the little top of the girl's head.

"I will never be evil as someone who is not evil as me. That's what Juwita and my Mama taught me."

In other words Abhimanyu will not betray this marriage. Abhimanyu will not sleep with another woman even Olivia during this marriage.

Except ... if Rara makes trouble with Juwita like Sakura used to.

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The newlyweds came out of the room at half-eight. Different from a woman who is shy when it comes to the house of in-laws, Abhimanyu acts just plain when down for breakfast.

Some of Rara's family still remained and when Abhimanyu sat at the table, they invited him to talk like a prince. The influence of money is incredible.

Rara was a little worried that Mama was being less than kind. However, Mama was somewhat against this relationship and rejected Abhimanyu even if Abhimanyu had a lot of money. But Mama turned out to be quite friendly. Either because there are still other families or because they want to make anything now Abhimanyu has become his daughter-in-law.

"Where are you going on your honeymoon?" ask his cousin Rara. "New holiday seems exciting, Mas Abi. Cousin time is also dong."

Rara glared, warning them not to be nosy but instead heard voices of approval from everywhere. Hadeh, these people why are so fond of memorizing people's treasures? Shameful Rara, for God's sake!

"Tante Juwita has given me a honeymoon ticket." Rara had to tell them or later the incitement was approved by Abhimanyu. "Ke Raja Ampat, special two people."

"Ck, no fun."

"Judah go with you, later." Abhimanyu actually agreed.

"It'll make two doang!" Rara belittles.

"I mean before that. Juwita's ticket for two more weeks."

"But kan—"

"Yey, vacation means yeah, Mas?" Cousin Rara on his own chatter. "Where is this? Bali's? Lombok?"

"Room."

"Yes! Everyone's coming, right?"

"Hm."

Rara was finally just a whimper. It's a show-off basis. Why is he wasting money again?

Rara's attention was luckily diverted to the phone ringing. The girl took it, received a call from Anita.

"Hello, Ma'am?"

"The other on the question about making content together."

"Content?" Rara moved on when she realized this was a big job. "Content about me, Ma'am?"

"Yes. Unboxing content gifts from your in-laws. How's it? Interested in? Adsense we share."

It seems that Rara's hard work finally paid off as well, slowly.

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