Abhimanyu : Pelakor Rentals
52. All My Mandiin

"Pig." A hand shook Abhimanyu's arm. "Bi, wake up and take your medicine."

The man opened his eyes, met by the face of the half-dead woman he loved. Juwita's. Her stepmother Abhimanyu knew could not possibly be in her arms.

"Wake up" said the woman softly. "I'm ready for food. You need to take your medicine."

Abhimanyu sat as he said, receiving a glass from the woman. During the meal, Abhimanyu actually felt something that he did not understand.

He felt like there was a mistake in his actions. But Abhimanyu could not think of what the mistake was. And why did Abhimanyu not feel happy even though there was Juwita in front of him?

He was the reason Abhimanyu destroyed Abhimanyu's life.

"Bi." Kisa touched the back of the man's hand. "What do you think?"

Abhimanyu. With one hand that was not injured, Abhimanyu rubbed the beautiful face and inevitably smiled.

"You're beautiful."

Abhimanyu whispered so but he could actually feel the frost in his heart. It was like Abhimanyu was facing Sakura and Abhimanyu had to pretend to be nice while not caring about her.

Why does this woman not feel like Juwita even though she has a face similar to Juwita?

"I have work at home." Abhimanyu got away from eating and taking his medicine.

Just as Abhimanyu wanted to leave, the woman held her arm.

"Can I come?"

".... Can." Abhimanyu.

Although he could not shake the strange feeling.

*

The servants at the Abhimanyu residence were astonished when they were gathered just after their New Madam had returned home. It has been more than a month of their hosts, both women and men do not appear themselves so of course it is strange if suddenly collected.

Some think they will be fired.

"I just want to give you a short news," said Rara in a slow tone. The gloom was clearly visible on his face. "A month yesterday Father, my husband, Abhimanyu left because of duty. Alhamdulillah now Abhimanyu can go home but there are some injuries. In the future, no matter how weird my husband's behavior, I want all of you to be cuddled. Please just say nothing, everything is normal, so that you are not disturbed."

"Good, Mom!" answer them in unison.

"Sorry to take nicotine." Rara ended it with a brief smile and let them disperse.

The night after Rara made the announcement, Abhimanyu finally came home. The presence of a woman following him must have surprised the waiter but they quickly understood not to fuss over anything.

"Have you come home, sir?" Rara greeted him like a friendly assistant welcoming her boss. "My father's bath water has been prepared. I also had dinner. Do you want to eat first or take a shower?"

Abhimanyu blinked in shock. For the rest of his life, there was no Abhimanyu maid who was so close and so familiar as to come to him. The face of Abhimanyu who was said to be fierce and cold made anyone shy. Moreover, he said Abhimanyu did not know how to return a smile so they were afraid of snorting at him.

But this Juwita delivery woman why so friendly? Ah, or because Juwita told her to?

"I'm going to take a shower first." Abhimanyu answered slowly. I don't know why but he found it hard to be this little girl. "You're home yet?"

"Belom" answered a voice, the owner of the name itself. "Juwita told me to stay here. Wh why? Wanna ngusir?"

Abhimanyu. This second sister indeed knows best how to upset people. He's the one who fucked him.

"Anterin my guest to the Blue Room," asked Abhimanyu to the waiter. Of course the guest he called was Kisa or Juwita behind him, not Banyu.

Then Abhimanyu looked at Rara again. "You anterin me into the room."

Rara smiled broadly. "Good, sir."

If not many people and Abhimanyu did not see Rara, it seems that now Rara raised her chin and smiled mocking Kisa.

*

Not only the head can have memory, the human heart also has neurons in charge of storing memory. Therefore Rara believed that even if Abhimanyu's head was messed up, if her feelings for Rara were real, there were at least traces left in her heart for Rara.

Just little.

"Want me to help you undress?" tawar Rara with her innocent face.

While Abhimanyu looked at him as if Rara was lacking sane. But as men where possible Abhimanyu refused the sweet offer of women.

Rara's hand moved to remove Abhimanyu clothes that were difficult to remove because her hand was injured.

"My hands will heal, right?" rara asked, trying to hide her inner anxiety. "Your hand is sprained or broken, sir?"

"You're so chatty." Abhimanyu.

"Don't you like chatty people?"

Abhimanyu looked at Rara lekat. Sighs and says, "Bukain is a game."

Rara tried hard not to smile. And indeed he could not smile when Abhimanyu's clothes came off, showing many scratches and bruises. I don't know what hell he saw for a month yesterday but Rara can only put in a lot of effort after seeing this.

"Already, sir."

Abhimanyu looked at the woman in front of him who was smiling sweetly. "My taste is not?"

Rara Kontan's eyes bulged. This jerk, when he asked the waiter to open his pants for him?!

"C-pants too, sir?"

"All you took a shower on me. You are my servant."

Did Rara just stop her head bleeding and maybe remember something about morals and so on? Indeed he asked Rara, notabene his wife, but what if he did this too with another servant?!

"Handler." Abhimanyu snorted in amusement, passing from before Rara who was flushed red. "But next time if you put me this way, don't mistake me for you I'm kangkangin. It's your own fault."

Rara blinked pilon.

Just now .. it felt like the Abhimanyu that Rara knew. Abhimanyu at the beginning of their marriage, more precisely.

Rara was motivated to see that it was not that difficult to approach her. He stood waiting for Abhimanyu to take a bath, until the man came out with only a towel wrapped around his waist.

Abhimanyu's sensual appearance reminded Rara of their intimacy. Usually if you have finished bathing, Abhimanyu has a habit of coming to ask for a hug or at least lean on Rara's chest while telling her to dry her hair.

"Well, are you geliatin me? Want to rape me?" sahut Abhimanyu, disperse Rara's reverie. "I know I'm handsome but your iler please be controlled."

"Boiled." Rara threw away her face. "I don't drool over to my father."

"You can lie too." Abhimanyu placed his unharmed hand on the waist, instead showing off even more to Rara. "You're deliberately seductive of me as it seems. Why don't you go to bed and open your legs? I'm good at making cute girls, you know."

Rara pretended to be busy picking up an extra towel for the man. "I'm sorry, sir, but I'm expensive."

"Expensive" snorted Abhimanyu. "What's wrong?"

"Gold half kilo, diamond ring, home certificate, BMW car."

Abhimanyu immediately looked at her flatly. "Just a crazy guy who wants to give me a dowry like that, you little bitch."

Yes, you crazy man!

*

sorry well if lately only 1 chapter per day.sometimes the author is very smooth writing, sometimes also not. sometimes it is free, sometimes busy.the author understands you are not patient, sometimes not patient, please understand also.