Abhimanyu : Pelakor Rentals
67. Overlove

Abhimanyu could still feel his ears buzzing. The same thing always happens but never gets him used to it after a fight. The man groaned among his accumulated consciousness.

Memory after memory was triggered in his brain so quickly that Abhimanyu himself could not handle it.

"Ranaya," whispered the man on the sidelines of his pain.

Now Abhimanyu remembered. Something he was very willing to say to Rara but he postponed for a month because he hoped that after that, his life could be a little more relaxed.

Let's change the deal, that's what Abhimanyu wants to say. Let's get rid of the deadline for their marriage contract forever.

Let's live their lives more normally.

Abhimanyu is fine. He is no longer buried in the dark his feelings for Juwita.

Rara is his new hope. He's someone who makes Abhimanyu want to go home and see him.

Then ....

Let's have a kid.

Abhimanyu was eager to say it.

Let's have kids to prove their love for each other. Abhimanyu was always afraid whenever he thought he should have children, have someone whose life depends on Abhimanyu. But if with Rara, Abhimanyu felt that it would be fine. The boy's future will be good if his mother is Rara.

Yes, Abhimanyu wants to say that. He wants to say that, even though his body is covered in mud, he hopes Rara will understand and accept it. Abhimanyu will try to clean himself and solidify himself so please be patient for a moment.

Just briefly.

"Ranaya."

"Wake up, Hero?"

The foreign voice instantly scattered Abhimanyu's entire mind. Inevitably he pushed his own body, which turned out to be just lying bare on a floor, looking up at a man whose face Abhimanyu did not recognize.

"After bringing your first wife for weeks, you finally came to nyariin him too. But wala, it turns out the only thing waiting is a hail of bullets. Funny thing is," said the man with a calm yet mocking smile.

Abhimanyu. Still with a heavy dizzy head, Abhimanyu turned around, finding himself in a cell.

So that's it, huh? They're captured. But where is Hara? If he survives, it's better for the Alliance. Losing the main leader in the Alliance right now would definitely greatly hit them.

"Neyariin Zero? If Zero he goes into a special cell."

Abhimanyu. Something suddenly occurred in his head and as he looked up again, the stranger smiled meaningfully.

"Yes, Abhimanyu. Grumbags. My main goal is to get you here, it's Zero. Head of the Alliance, direct representative of Mahesa Mahardika. Frankly, I don't need it either. If I want to go home now I will go home. Just say thank you for bothering Zero to come here."

Ah, fucker. So anyway. So all the games he who seemed to attack Abhimanyu was just a lure so that Zero aka Hara, the head of the Alliance, felt furious and finally intervened?

"Sakura's." Abhimanyu. Blood splotches soaked the floor as the man did so, signaling there was quite a deep wound on his body. But before he cared about the wound, Abhimanyu needed to ask this. "Sakura .. where?"

The stranger is squealing. His gaze for a moment looked cold but a moment later he smiled, threw his head back and laughed.

"Sakura, huh? Truth be told well, bini lo okay too."

"...."

"Especially when he nangisin stupidity him, folly him, kegoblokan he became human before jumping into the abyss."

Abhimanyu held his breath. But it actually made Abhimanyu's chest choked, until his blood cough got worse.

"Lo nyari Sakura? Too bad, it's been a few months late. If you go to the brink of his corpse, maybe the maggots are still there."

The man smiled again as he saw the look of fear in Abhimanyu's eyes.

"How does it feel, champ? Make a girl love lo sampe she willingly jump into the abyss because not strong anymore nanggung love for lo."

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Olivia was waiting for him. He believed that Abhimanyu must have come home.

No. gabe. Abhimanyu must go home. Olivia insisted on believing in it because .. if the badjangan did not come home.Every effort Olivia had helped her will feel very, very very futile.

Accompanied by a glass of caffeine for the umpteenth time, Olivia sat in her work chair facing a number of computer screens. The woman wore a thin blanket on her body, several times staring at the puff of hot steam from the coffee glass she was holding.

When it ... the bell suddenly rang.

Olivia looked at the clock and found out now it was two in the morning. For a moment Olivia hesitated, but in the end went to the door to open it.

Just as the door was opened, Olivia's coffee cup escaped from her hand, breaking open on the floor. His pupils trembled violently at the figure of Abhimanyu who looked very messy, full of wounds, and so empty of leaping.

"Bi!"

Olivia was about to rush him with questions. So many questions. But Abhimanyu looked at her and instantly Olivia's mouth was silenced without being asked.

Something's up.

There's something big brought home by this badjangan.

"Why?" asked Olivia to calm down. "Lo why else?"

"...." - ".Abhimanyu just lowered his head. Her hair down covered the man's forehead but her pale dry lips could be clearly seen.

With a voice so hoarse, Abhimanyu muttered, "Why hasn't it been?"

"Huh?"

"Lo told me, why haven't I been."

Olivia stunned. At least he did not understand what Abhimanyu meant.

"Gue said what—"

"Why!" jolt Abhimanyu suddenly. But his voice then receded and his back shook. "Why don't you ever tell me to die anyway, Liv?"

Olivia riveted.

Especially when Abhimanyu looked up, showing the roaring cries that he had been hiding.

"Why the hell?" so, he was so weak. "Why didn't Juwita ever tell me to go to hell, Liv?"

"Abimanyu, lo why be—"

The man staggered forward, making Olivia spontaneously catch his body which was of course very heavy. Abhimanyu's body smell was so thick. The smell of burning, rusty iron, and even the faint scent of blood fishy smelled. But Olivia didn't comment a bit, just pulled him in and shut the door.

Abhimanyu's body he brought to his bed. Just as Olivia was about to take off Abhimanyu's dirty clothes, the man came back crying.

"Gue doesn't pant." The man was actually crying like a child. "Make Juwita, make Ranaya, I don't pant."

"Why?"

Abhimanyu continued to cry.

Emotions suddenly peaked in Olivia's mind. He did not know if he was secretly jealous because the one on the lips was just Rara and Juwita, or because Olivia had stayed up too long waiting for him to come home. But Olivia just wanted to pull Abhimanyu's arm, forcing him to stop crying.

"WHY NOT PANTES?!"

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