Abhimanyu : Pelakor Rentals
31. Apologize First

waduh, it turns out in the same kelp abi, yeah? honestly why the hell? 🤔 is only the usual author the same behavior he? 😋

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Rara planned to obey Abhimanyu to go home alone, but after thinking again, Rara decided to move the time to create content and stay in the house. Should be made this afternoon no problem, right? After all, if Abhimanyu does not come home later tonight, Rara will not be expelled from this house.

An hour after being contacted his friends gathered.

"It didn't change the last time you came here" said Hana.

"Yes, I think it's changed." Livia chimed in. "This is all Sakura's taste. I thought you changed, Ra."

Rara knew behind the remark there was a contemptuous laugh. They're saying 'all Rara has was Sakura's, so don't be arrogant'.

Pretend Rara doesn't know, keep smiling at them. All Rara needs is their name. Once the video unboxing wedding gift is spread then people who see Rara on their Youtube - they will also follow Rara.

"Where's the room, Ra? We're unboxing in your room and we're reviewing the bridal room."

"My room is upstairs."

"Are his room Sakura?" ask Caca with a face without sin.

Rara smiled without sin. "The top room, made special with my husband."

As Rara walked in front, Caca rolled her eyes lazily. Indeed, there is nothing more annoying than seeing the person you lower down to the top higher.

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Abhimanyu predicted that he would be very busy attending the executive meeting, because the information from Olivia was indeed quite important. But unexpectedly, it all ended sooner so Abhimanyu could return before four in the afternoon.

"Come to the cake shop first." Abhimanyu gave a short order to Rendi who was accompanying him today.

Maybe Rara's mood was a bit bad because Abhimanyu immediately left without any small jokes. As an Abhimanyu veteran obviously knows the woman likes to fuss over small things that are trivialL—big for themselves. Giving her a cake will definitely make her feel better.

Abhimanyu arrived at his residence at four o'clock. The man got off, looking at the cars lined up in his usually deserted parking lot.

"Who?" abhimanyu asked Rendi. His right hand after Tomoya asked the house supervisor and made sure it was his influencer friends Rara.

"Oh." Abhimanyu responded briefly.

He gave his bag of cake to the waiter at the door and they knew they had to keep it for later. The man stepped up the stairs without a sound. Approaching a noisy room for female voices and pushing it open without permission.

"Ranaya." Abhimanyu naturally flaunted their relationship.

Rara there immediately understood what to do. "Home home? It was said you would go home malem," he said familiar as a wife.

"The forecast will be long turned out not to be." Abhimanyu hinted he came and did not hesitate to hold his waist. The man looked down to whisper, "I bought you a cake. So the hunt's over and we'll eat both."

Rara's stunned. The woman thought all day that Abhimanyu was not concerned about something like that but ... just now did she subtly apologize?

Rara's lips that had been smiling falsely now commented on a genuine sincere smile. "OK," he said briefly.

Abhimanyu smiled. Releasing Rara's waist and passing away just like that.

As soon as Rara re-entered the room, her friends were clearly excited.

"Lo's very handsome when you smile, I swear. It's lucky you got that, Ra."

"Have you seen Abhimanyu's prayer ball?" The photo of Banyu suddenly appears. "Eleven of his twelve handsome men! He said they're three years different."

Rara didn't respond much because somehow she now wished they had all gone home. The content was already created from earlier and they had already gone around as much as they were satisfied, so wouldn't it be polite to go home soon?

Go home. Let's go home quickly.

Rara was tired of seeing them.

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Rara hates her hypocritical self. Once all his friends came home—two hours later—Rara actually ran straight to the bathroom to clean up, making sure his body was fragrant even though his body part below was still sore.

Rara felt that it was really very hypocritical because on the other hand she married Abhimanyu not for this kind of thing. Though Rara should have focused on content creation so why did Rara instead focus on thinking about the cake that Abhimanyu bought?

Then more hypocritical, after dressing up, Rara deliberately linger in the bathroom so as not to be expected to rush and dance. Rara Sok-sokan came with a lethargic face to where Abhimanyu was waiting, but from that itch wanted to run.

"Sorry" he said slowly. "They were moving everywhere. I can't displace people."

Abhimanyu seemed busy playing chess. He did not even glance at Rara when he should have smelled the sweet aroma of his wife's expensive perfume.

Inner Rara suddenly agitated. Is Abhimanyu angry that he waited two hours? Or does she find Rara less attractive to look at? Come to think of it, he came out with Olivia, so maybe on the sidelines of their work to satisfy each other until now Abhimanyu does not need?

No, wait! Why did Rara even think about satisfaction?! This IS SUPPOSED to be a business wedding!

"Ehem." Rara glanced at the cake on the table. "I want to talk about business. I think I just want to be an investor. I want to ask your advice."

"...."

"Aren't you horrified, Abhimanyu?"

"...."

"Why are you even my nyuekin?"

Rara scrunched her face annoyed. The woman immediately stood up, turning around to approach Abhimanyu to pat him on the shoulder. But just as Rara reached out to rebuke him, Abhimanyu suddenly caught her hand, pulling Rara down on the man's lap.

Obviously her actions took Rara by surprise. However Rara could only hold her breath when she saw Abhimanyu's cold gaze.

"You didn't get permission before you called them here" whispered the man. "I am still maklumin because I know you can also think for yourself but can I wait for you to finish for hours?"

So he's really mad? But that's not fair! Was it Rara who held them off for a long time? Those who are not self-conscious should go home when the appearance of Abhimanyu should have been coded, as a new oengangin.

"Now comeg-dateng you just say 'sorry' keep asking for business lessons? Do you want me to teach you? First this inget first: if you ask to be taught, make the person want to teach."

"But you promised—"

"You promised too." Abhimanyu's right leg pushed the table slowly back until a room was blown off in front of his foot.

Rara was shocked beyond measure as her body was pushed to her knees just in front of Abhimanyu's exposed legs.

"You—"

"I'm sorry first." Abhimanyu smiled meaningfully. "I just want to teach you something."

You fucking man!

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