Abhimanyu : Pelakor Rentals
54. Abhimanyu Weakness

The next day Rara felt that Abhimanyu was avoiding her. Though yesterday he spoke to Rara but this morning Abhimanyu did not even open his voice. At first Rara thought it was because it was still morning. Abhimanyu usually likes to be quiet in the morning especially when just waking up.

But Rara realized it was not just that when breakfast took place.

Abhimanyu did not turn to Rara even as Rara spoke. The man called Kisa to sit next to him, and then fed her with the spoon Abhimanyu was wearing.

"Yeah, it's unclean early in the morning." Banyu snorting. "Rara, you're also sitting here, deh. Let me bribe you too."

"Mas Banyu can do it."

Abhimanyu did not react. He even reached out to the corner of Kisa's lips.

"Banyu," he said slowly. "Lo not working?"

"Working gues where you can. Why why?"

"No."

Rara lowered her head, deciding a little more aggressively. "Today there were people wearing clothes for me, sir. Thanks, dad. Nice clothes."

"Hm."

Hm doang?!

"Ohya, sir, what are you doing out of breakfast? Let me be readyin—"

"Nothing."

Rara held herself back from giving a murderous look. You son of a bitch, don't tell me he's being influenced by Kisa again?

Cih, the time is told by the woman he wants? Where's the crime as a mobster, you fucking Abhimanyu!

"That's it, sir. I understand."

"I'm going to be spending money, Rara." Banyu smiled obliquely. "Ngapain bothered to take care of this Shucks? With me, you're guaranteed to be happy."

"...."

Rara felt this was a bit dangerous. Abhimanyu did not react even though yesterday he did not want Rara to walk with Banyu.

*

Rara was about to invite Abhimanyu to speak together to make sure, but Kisa turned out to not give a gap. Until nightfall he even continued to follow Abhimanyu, giving Rara no room to enter. There was no chance for Rara to shake the cold walls of Abhimanyu now.

"So that's how you play now?" Rara eventually just talks to Kisa. "Because Abhimanyu is good to me, you want to keep him away from me?"

Kisa just looked at him expressionlessly.

"I don't mind your behavior right now. Wh why? I am also a actor. I admit the exact same thing you made is in my position now." Rara looked at him sharply. "Aren't you supposed to be more grateful?"

"...." - ".Kisa walked over. Stop right next to Rara to leave a whisper, "You're good."

Rara kontan.

"Eat it better you don't have much behavior. I might have to kill you, Rara."

*

Abhimanyu grimaced softly from the headache. His ears buzzed once more, allowing him to hear the sounds of explosions and the death cries of his comrades from the Alliance.

Although he had been given mental preparation before the plunge, Abhimanyu did not expect the impact would be this strong.

"Be careful, yeah."

Abhimanyu was stunned to hear among the noise of his head, the sweet whisper flowed like the song of heaven.

"I doain everything is fine."

Who'sis that? What Juwita? Only Juwita could sound as soft as that in Abhimanyu's head. But why does his voice seem like it doesn't belong to Juwita?

And Abhimanyu should have stayed away from Juwita for his own sanity.

"Bi."

The voice of the woman is coming more and more.

Abhimanyu dropped his head on the back of the sofa, breathing through his mouth due to the sudden heavy air pressure.

The woman patted her palm on the skin of Abhimanyu's back, while her lips moved sweetly to the nape of her neck. Abhimanyu was further suffocated by his own breath, enjoying his body being ruffled by the imaginary woman.

"Ranaya" insisted Abhimanyu without realizing his own actions.

Abhimanyu was not even aware that he was touching himself. Things that he has not even done since the college era because there are many hands of girls, now he actually does while fantasizing.

"Mr need help?" haggle a sound.

Abhimanyu was shocked when he opened his eyes, the figure of the new maid Banyu brought with him was now already kneeling in front of him. But the question of why he's here and how he got in when the door was locked Abhimanyu couldn't ask. For his mouth was now busy replacing Abhimanyu's hand, throwing it at an indescribable satisfaction.

Abhimanyu did not care about anything now other than enjoying that mouth longer.

As soon as his defense was about to collapse, Abhimanyu's unharmed hand immediately pulled Rara, leading the woman to sit on her lap.

Rara doesn't want to be passive. Cupped in Abhimanyu's face, kissing his lips and venting longing after a month they separated.

Rara knows it must be like this. Hypers-3ks like Abhimanyu where may not need an impingement especially after a month separated from his wife. He is a man who even uses Rara's mouth for his own lust when Rara comes the moon, so he will always and always need women.

Tonight, at least through her body, Rara will make her remember how wild they have been.

*

"Gini yeah, honey," Juwita said when Rara was with her yesterday, "men are just as different. The man is hard on the outside, sturdy on the outside, but soft on the floor. Weak in dalem. The woman was weak outside, flabby outside. But inside we're hard."

"Eat him men want as strong as anything, want as hard as any head, at the end of it he will not be able to fight the name of female affection. It can't be."

Now Rara smiled to herself, because as Juwita said, she was now faced with the weak side of Abhimanyu.

And he won.

Where does Rara know? It was from how Abhimanyu did not let go of his embrace and refused to let go of it.

"Mr tired, huh?" rara whispered like she was talking to a baby. "Want me to get some water, sir?"

Abhimanyu. Just drowning the face in Rara's neck, as if it had to be there she breathed new could.

"It's like we're moving to a yuk mattress, sir. The father sat on."

Abhimanyu groans. It was as if he was whining about being told to move from his comfortable position.

"Abimanyu," whispered the man. "Not for Father. Call me Abhimanyu."

Rara smiled gently. "Abimanyu? May I call you Abhimanyu?"

The man even tightened his embrace.

Rara pushed her shoulder gently to let the hug go. Abhimanyu's face immediately scowled, like a child who was crabbing because his toys were taken forcibly.

But the frown on Abhimanyu's face instantly disappeared as Rara's lips dyed her sweet forehead.

"Any," he murmured. "Why do I feel like we've done this a lot?"

"Hm? Maybe because you're a pervert who plays his own style when it's big."

Abhimanyu laughed. "Sorry you're not comfortable, Rara."

"No. It's even like it's exciting to squirm you ona-ni." Rara pretended to think seriously, but was immediately suffocated by laughter as Abhimanyu bit her neck.

"Handle," the man whispered before with one healthy hand he lifted Rara, moving to the bed.

They lay there and Abhimanyu groaned in pain.

"Why?"

"Headache," the man replied, sounding spoiled. "You're elus-elus, huh?"

"The top or the bottom, right?"

Abhimanyu laughs.

*

next chapter, about what can I do?