Abhimanyu : Pelakor Rentals
59. Abhimanyu

Rara froze in place. Not expecting Abhimanyu to suddenly act so cold.

Even Olivia felt the same way. The woman tugged at Abhimanyu's shoulder as they exited. "Lo why nyuekin Rara?"

"Lo kasian?" Abhimanyu asked back.

"Let's go! He's bothered to take care of you so it should be—"

"Gue is also a cassian." Abhimanyu brushed off Olivia's hand and walked back. "Satian he's spending his time on me. That's why mending doesn't have to."

As they sat side by side in the car, Abhimanyu turned to him. "Olivia, no one knows more about me than you. Maybe even Juwita."

"...."

"Well I ask, according to you, I can make people happy?"

Olivia could not answer. Especially when they will now meet Abhimanyu's 'past sins' which of course will hurt Rara.

But ....

"Lo is a coward, Abhimanyu." Olivia could only say that.

Abhimanyu did not dispute it.

*

"Start again." Banyu snorting. "As always. Once there was a problem that he could not solve, Abhimanyu would run away."

The man approached Rara, intending to take her to sit down and perhaps discuss how she got divorced with Abhimanyu because her quickest exit was indeed that. But before Banyu said anything, Rara first sighed.

"Absolutely sweet, huh?"

Banyu. "That you say sweet?!"

"Sometimes you don't squirm, Banyu." Rara looked. "Sometimes intent that errs everything. It can't always be like that, but as easy as it is for me, Abhimanyu's intentions are much more important."

".... Begos."

"Emang." Rara does not dispute it, but she does not care about anyone's opinion other than her own.

The man who was crying yesterday, said that he was a piece that didn't fit all over the place, it wasn't a trash man that was worth throwing away. She is just too willing to protect to the point that she forgets that Rara does not want to be protected from her own feelings.

"Denger well, Banyu," said Rara to her sister-in-law, "who chose to love your brother was me. So I don't need anyone, including him, to protect me from heartache."

Abhimanyu wants to stay away for Rara's happiness? Hah, you protective grandfather. Want him, want Mama and Papa, everyone always sees Rara like a baby.

"Now anterin I sniffed him. He's afraid he'll cry because he misses."

Banyu exhaled a rough breath. It seems like Rara and Abhimanyu are matchmaking for one reason. They are both insane.

"Gue entered the ministry department while the Alliance was non-ministerial. There's no written rule that I can't enter the Alliance headquarters unless there's a state affair."

Rara gnashed. "Who do I follow?"

*

When Abhimanyu arrived at the headquarters, Papa was already sitting there waiting for him with a woman. She's a very beautiful woman. Her hair was dyed reddish, her chest was large, and her skin was bright white.

Abhimanyu doesn't remember him but he knows one thing.

"Lo's taste" whispered Olivia.

Yeah, there he is. Abhimanyu seemed to not be able to remember all the women who had stopped by his arms, but surely all the women were this class. Of course, men are men.

"What are your conditions?" ask Adji for pleasantries.

"Nice work." Abhimanyu did not know what to answer other than that. "Papa doesn't need to interfere more. From here, it's all my business."

"Jude." Adji doesn't talk much. He immediately moved because he understood that Abhimanyu told him to just leave. "Ranaya how are you?"

Abhimanyu held his breath. Spontaneous only his body turned on Adji, but it turned out that the man deliberately left, as if only to make his son confused.

Ranaya's.

So Rara is Ranaya. But how close were they until Adji asked him how he was doing?

He immediately came to embrace her.

"Not to be drama-sounding." Olivia pulled the woman to let go of her embrace. "Peasant grandparents also know you come to live Abhimanyu again to make money."

The woman immediately nodded. "Lo who the hell?! Lepassin! My business is with Abhimanyu!"

"Who's gue? The point is that if you don't know who I am, then your caste as Abhimanyu's toy is just the bottom level." Olivia snorted in annoyance.

This girl's Eve sucks. He really seems to have an ugly nature and only attach importance to money above everything else.

And most annoyingly, nine months plus three months he was with his son Abhimanyu, only now did he show up? It was clear that he had deliberately taken care of the child so big first to have the ultimate weapon!

"What the hell lo?! Let me not?! You dare to be his future wife Abhimanyu?!"

"HUH?! WIFE-TO-BE LO SAYS?!" Olivia even immediately wanted to strangle him because of emotions. He was tired of taking care of many things after the war yesterday as well as replacing Abhimanyu temporarily, but now this stupid woman even appeared and said she was the future wife of Abhimanyu?!

Olivia was very willing to strangle him. Enough bullshit this month. But before he could do that, Abhimanyu first mediated.

"Olivia." The man looked at her sharply.

It made the damned girl smile.

"Lo remember him?!" amuk Olivia growled.

"Don't make a storm people are not sane," said Abhimanyu flat. "Are you also insane?"

The woman's long smile was cracked and Olivia laughed in satisfaction. "Well! Eat tuh! You think showing up with a kid makes you Queen?!"

Abhimanyu did not want to interfere in the useless debate. His feet stepped onto the stroller there, finding the baby smoking a chuppy. The boy's eyes skimmed with him and as he let out a funny 'ummm' sound, Abhimanyu knew.

This boy is indeed his son. He is the sin Abhimanyu left behind and he forgot.

"Bi." The woman suddenly came, squeezing Abhimanyu's arm. "I hid this because I was afraid. I don't want to tell you. But I need some time. Now our son is big, Bi. Are you ready for responsibility?"

"Heh, asshole! Lo kira Abhimanyu—"

"Abirama." Abhimanyu lifted the baby into his arms. "Name Abirama."

"From Abhimanyu his name?" knock on someone who isn't the three of them.

Abhimanyu, Olivia and the woman whose name has not been mentioned were both shocked by the sound. Rara even stepped in casually, coming toward Abhimanyu who was still holding the baby.

"Abirama? His nickname is Rama? Or Abi Junior?" said Rara softly.

"Rara—"

Rara smiled sweetly. His hand stroked Abi Junior's cheek before turning to Senior Abi. "Yes y'all."

However Rara's smile turned frightening as her face approached, glaring at the man.

"One more time you nyuekin me, I make you all forget the same name yourself."

Abhimanyu held his breath. He did not think Rara could give him such a sharp look even though he always looked soft and sweet.

"Rara, I—"

"Bi." Rara squeezed Abhimanyu's hand on the baby's back. "I'm not a child."

"...."

"Please. Don't always feel like I can't do anything."

Rara is an only child but she is not a spoiled child. So can she stop thinking that Rara only knows how to cry in her mother's armpits? She thought Rara could not face this pain?

Rara can and Rara will face it.

"And by the way, mbaknya." Rara looked at the woman. "My husband doesn't have a parasitic marriage plan, blweek."

Olivia laughed out loud.

*