
Maybe Rara's words were right. That Banyu was a neglected child.
His father was a big businessman with strong connections to the top of the country, and his first brother entered and became part of the Alliance, the vanguard of state defense that is not officially registered. Banyu was only always in the shadows until no one paid close attention to him.
"Unfortunately, Kisa," Banyu sighed, "maybe I'm fussier than Abhimanyu."
"...."
"Oh, also I forgot to say," Banyu threw a piece of paper the size of a business card at Kisa, "gue apprentice at the State Intelligence and Defense Agency, the official organization created by Mr. Mahardika was still the President. So well, you can call Abhimanyu a market thug, military go-on, while I'm the real one."
Kisa looks very pale now. He seemed to only think that if Abhimanyu was weakened, then he at least had a gap.
But unfortunately, whose work continues Papa's business is Cetta. Abhimanyu and Banyu choose to enter a special protection organization to look after their families in the way they can.
"Now, Juwita So-Jadian," Banyu pulled up a chair, sat looking at the girl, "how would you tell Sakura exactly where?"
*
Abhimanyu loved Juwita in a crazy way. It had even crossed Abhimanyu's mind to forcibly seize his parents' wife, no matter how the world would shout to reproach her.
Abhimanyu only cares about the fact he has Juwita. If he had to throw this away, or had to sacrifice it, Abhimanyu felt he would be willing to leave Juwita in his arms.
But ....
Why is it that when the Juwita-faced girl leaves, leaving an impressive sentence she is disappointed, with Juwita's face as if she was hurt .. Why doesn't Abhimanyu feel guilty?
Where is the scary debate that made Abhimanyu even imagine a hot night with his own stepmother? Why did Abhimanyu not want to chase after the woman even though he had things that Abhimanyu really wanted to have long ago?
"Good morning, sir—it's noon, anyway."
Abhimanyu pursed his lips as he saw Rara coming with a bright smile. Just then, the question again filled Abhimanyu.
Why ... her feelings are more aroused in this sweet creature? Why could Juwita's undisputed throne in her heart be replaced for no reason?
No. gabe. There must be a reason. The reasons Abhimanyu did not know.
"I thought you had a shower. Or do I want to take another shower, sir?"
Abhimanyu smiled. "Rara," he called her softly. "You ... Not a maid, right?"
From the beginning he did not emit that aura. She doesn't feel like a professional maid or a junkie maid. He moved very freely, not feeling afraid of being wronged or afraid of being reprimanded as if this place was his own home.
But who he is Abhimanyu can't remember yet.
"Who are you?"
Rara was shocked to hear that. But a moment later, Rara commented a shady smile. "Help yourself, please" he replied gently. "You must be inget yourself."
The answer he hung was not a bit annoying for Abhimanyu. She reached out to Rara's face, rubbing her cheek gently.
"You are sweet" whispered Abhimanyu. "Don't smile like this except for me, okay?"
Rara grinned. "Okay, sir."
"Abimanyu. I said yesterday." Abhimanyu pinched Rara's cheek which felt chewy to him. "You call me Mas. Mas Abi's. Not the Banyu you call mas, he doesn't pantes."
"So. I don't want to."
"Who? Why?" Abhimanyu pinched his cheek harder. "Call-hunting," he ordered.
But Rara with interested cheeks kept saying, "Gak!"
"I won't kiss you later. Not breathing."
"But if you're macem-macem with me, I'd like to share with Aunt Juwita!"
Of course it was just a joke Rara. But just after Abhimanyu heard it, the man suddenly knelt down, groaning loudly holding his head.
"ARGHH!"
Rara, who was laughing, was surprised. His eyes widened while his heart felt squeezed. Fear approached Rara seeing her husband look very painful.
Abhimanyu curled up and continued to groan in pain. His head wanted to break. As if his head was being ruffled, Abhimanyu was unable to endure the pain from within.
"If I dare to hurt you consciously for no apparent reason, you can go to Juwita and tell her: Aunt, son of a bitch Auntie mending is dead. I'm sure Juwita will send a missile to leadakin me."
Abhimanyu was sure he never said such a thing to Sakura. Where it may have ever been. Their marriage was never that sweet.
"Don't be afraid."
"Falling in love with me is not a sin."
"You can't assume I have you all."
Wh who? To whom does he speak so softly?
*
Rara tried hard to hold back her tears as she clasped Abhimanyu's hand. After groaning in pain for a few minutes, he fell unconscious.
Shortly after, Banyu arrives and the Alliance's doctors also come to check on Abhimanyu.
"There are no serious problems" said the young doctor. "Since there was indeed a violent impact on his head, it was normal for him to feel pain a few times."
"It's still the impact of yesterday's war?" ask Banyu.
"That's all Abhimanyu knows, but from the signs it may be that the trauma of war is not that deep. It's pure because he's got wounds so yeah sometimes it hurts."
"So he was suddenly sick when we talked." Rara felt she had to tell the doctor because who knew it had something to do. "The first time I called Aunt Juwita."
"That's the problem, Dad." The doctor breathed. "Abhimanyu's brainwashing is just short-term hypnosis. That's actually not too dangerous. But the thing is he was brainwashed exactly when he was wounded post-war."
"Make it now we can't call Juwita, is it?" timpal Banyu again.
"No." Doctor shakes. "As usual. Precisely because he was late and accustomed to the same condition, it is likely that Abhimanyu actually forgot the same what he now missed."
The doctor patted Rara on the back, smiling brightly at her.
"Don't worry, dad. He is the Alliance Executive. It can't be that weak."
Rara held back her trembling lips. Trying to nod because there was nothing he could do but be patient on the circumstances.
Banyu leaves with the woman's doctor, giving Rara time with Abhimanyu.
"Dear." Rara bit her lip. Squeezing Abhimanyu's hand forcefully, hoping in his subconscious he hears. "You promised you'd come home" Rara whispered to him. "Go home."
The hand movements surprised Rara. Abhimanyu suddenly grabbed him back, but did not move after that.
Rara was glued. But a moment later the woman smiled.
"Basic," rutuk Rara. "Executive touts even feel good to sleep here, who takes care of whose country, huh? You want to get fired?"
Is correct. Rara did not need to cry as if her hope was up. That process does not mean failure. If you can't do it today, tomorrow too. If tomorrow is not possible, tomorrow may be.
The only thing Rara needs is unlimited patience.
That'sallthatis.
*
hmmmm, banyu really same soul mate kisa yah no? his soul mate banyu will be claimed by the banyu in the future.
spoiler chapter LET'S SEE LATER :
"My soul mate, woi! Fuck, oh God! Plis, plis, plis!"
"What's beautiful?" Cetta was curious.
"Not to look at it. Nayla's going to be." Banyu shook his head non-stop. "Have my husband pull over right now. Cannot. Got me that. Force me! My soul mate anyway!"