
"Anti-Mahardic faction, is it?" Hara aka Zero aka Abhimanyu's superiors in the Alliance did not seem surprised by Abhimanyu's report a few hours later. "good job. Although the way you a bit less I appreciate but the point is now there is already a clue who our enemy is."
"Thank you, Boss." Abhimanyu.
"Lo's wife is okay?"
"He's healthy."
"It's compensation for what he's doing because of the Alliance's problems." Hara held out a check that appeared to have been signed directly by Hara.
Abhimanyu accepted without much protest because Rara deserved compensation.
After reporting to the superior, Abhimanyu immediately went to his residence. The place where Rara was waiting for her with Olivia.
"Even if it wasn't part of the plan, you should have the sense to think about the situation, right?" Abhimanyu stared at his wife. "And even if you think about it, could you go home with this wound, AGAIN?"
Rara pointed at Caca. "He made it."
Abhimanyu's gaze did not turn away from him. "You deliberately made me angry with him, right?"
Rara shrugged her shoulders and sinlessly said, "She stole my bag, angry for no reason because I was famous for using my own way, now he pays the criminal organization for revenge bales and two physical games. Should time be wasted?"
But since Rara did not know how to reply straight away so she replied to him in another way. It makes no difference whether Rara grabs him too or Rara makes Abhimanyu want to grab him?
The point is equally reciprocated let him know himself.
"Well why does God give you a plain face, Ranaya." Abhimanyu sighed.
But the next thing he did was pull Rara into his arms, clutching her with all the channeled feelings.
"Don't think I'm not worried" whispered Abhimanyu. "I don't think I can handle you anymore. You're too reckless."
"Eh?" Rara was clearly stunned. "You mean you don't want to involve me anymore?"
Didn't they get married because Abhimanyu needs Rara's help? If they stop helping each other and Rara's usefulness as his wife? Especially after that incident. This has obviously gone into a bigger split and Abhimanyu instead said already?
"Bi, I can still help you. I can do anything to help you. If it's just a little wound like this I'm not—"
"Don't." Abhimanyu closed his eyes and hugged him even more. "Not hurt again."
After this incident Abhimanyu realized that he could not see Rara hurt. Abhimanyu has been acting like he believes Rara is okay and that she is okay. But Abhimanyu was also scared.
He was afraid that Rara would actually get hurt and Abhimanyu's promise to Juwita would be broken again.
"It's a state issue. They are political groups that do not share the same Mahardika policies of the last decades. You don't have to interfere."
Abhimanyu took off his embrace, smiling at the woman.
"Mending now you focus on your career. Tomorrow I'll teach you business."
Rara nodded obediently. "Sorry."
"I'm the one who should be sorry." Abhimanyu rubbed the top of his head gently.
But just after turning to Caca, Abhimanyu's expression instantly turned cold.
"What if we had a redress discussion you hurt my wife?"
Caca was panicking. "Kalo you dare hurt me, my parents can't possibly be spared!" snapped it.
"Well!" Abhimanyu sighed for a moment. "What a fool," he muttered just like Rara.
The man turned to Olivia, handed her a flash.
"Report the case to the police."
Olivia frowned. "His family is immune. Well, a lot of money to buy the law anyway, more precisely."
Caca's face was pale while Olivia instantly understood.
If this case carries the name of Mr. Minister, it looks like the Caca family will be difficult to buy the 'law' itself.
*
"You've got no other injuries, have you?" abhimanyu asked after they went up to the room to rest. She told Rara to take off her clothes, to really make sure there were no injuries at all.
"Mahen slapped me earlier, once." Rara holds her jaw which is not sick but still she remembers the sensation of Mahen slapping. "He did you report to the police?"
"Well, he's a tero-ris.******that's not the police's army business." Abhimanyu rubbed gently on Rara's face. "I promise to bales whatever she does to you so don't be afraid."
Rara shakes. "I'm not afraid."
Everything they did to Rara would return Rara to them again so she was not afraid.
"Kisa— About"
Abhimanyu shook his head, stopping Rara from speaking as a signal that he already knew what Rara wanted to talk about. Abhimanyu also did not want to talk about it now.
He knew the matter with Kisa would lengthen. The woman seemed to be after something from approaching Abhimanyu. But Abhimanyu wouldn't talk about it before Kisa did anything.
Moreover, Rara mentally must also be tired of the problems that Abhimanyu involves for her.
"Ranaya." Abhimanyu clasped the woman's hand, kissing her softly. "I want to focus on a month's work. Take care of everything first. You're the same Juwita, huh?"
"Not with Mama?"
"Sama Juwita, or rather under Papa's watch, Banyu equals Cetta safer. I'll ask Juwita for permission from Mama."
Rara smiled a little. Dabbing the top of Abhimanyu's head like he always did with Rara.
"Be careful" he whispered. "I doain everything is fine."
Abhimanyu once again kissed his hand. "Then I want you to say something about us."
Rara's heart pounded quickly hearing Abhimanyu's words. From this atmosphere, he could somehow guess what but Rara was afraid of being too hopeful.
"A month you're not going to call?"
"Yes. A month we broke up contact first." Abhimanyu handed over his phone. "Hold aja. If there is a phone business, you make an appointment later for next month."
Rara was worried. Now he knew Abhimanyu was dealing with something dangerous like tero-ris, drugs, and stuff like that. If until he does not even want to hold his phone a month means ... is quite serious right?
"Not to worry." Abhimanyu tapped on the tip of his nose. "I'm going home for rations."
"Bi, I'm serious—"
"It's more serious." Abhimanyu moved, undressing. "breed. Open the legs."
Rara is worried. Grabbing a pillow to beat up a perverted guy who only knows to ask for the ration.
Abhimanyu laughed. Holding Rara's punch while pushing her lying down.
"Aw!" Rara was shocked by the pain in her head.
"Why?" Abhimanyu groped between her hair and found a lump that left Rara strangled again. "Sick, huh? Or are you just upstairs?"
Rara shakes. Wrap his arm around Abhimanyu's neck to pull him to his chest.
"Favorably you on top" he murmured at the top of the man's head.
Trying to ignore when Abhimanyu chuckled.
*