Abhimanyu : Pelakor Rentals
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Abhimanyu walked hurriedly towards Rara's room in the main residence. Before reaching the room only Abhimanyu had listened to the sound of his son's cry which was heard starting clearly.

Today is exactly one and a half months old Nabila but Abhimanyu's heart was made irregular by news of his son's high fever.

As she entered, Rara seemed to have cried while hugging her daughter. Afraid at the same time did not have the heart to see the old baby was enveloped by a fever that he thought was unnatural.

"Bi."

Abhimanyu immediately took his son, clutching him and feeling immediately as hot as his body. He cried as if to say he was tormented.

"I'm wrong, hicks." Rara was crying irregularly. "So the baby was an angel but I took a bath. I don't think pa-pa, hiks."

Abhimanyu brought his forehead closer to Nabila's face, hoping that the heat in the small body just moved to his body.

"Why are you, son?" whispered Abhimanyu pity. "Papa's here. The pain of moving to Papa? Let Papa be sick."

Nabila's little lips twitched downward. The sad expression on her baby's face almost made Abhimanyu cry.

A baby this small, it feels bitten by a mosquito only he will be seriously injured. Abhimanyu really did not have the heart.

"You don't cry ah." Juwita comes to Rara to calm her down. "No, your son, Rara. Trust me, you don't pa-pa."

Rara is crying. She is a new mother who despite the knowledge, her name is the feeling of mother, fearing something happens to her child who is still helpless.

"Bi, you're trying to sit in a rocking chair. Usually if you cry, shaken he is quite calm," said Juwita later.

Abhimanyu according. Go to the rocking chair while continuing to hold his son. He still looked tormented, but his cries slowly subsided before he finally closed his eyes, sleeping to rest.

Rose doubled Abhimanyu's visit time to four hours until the man could continue with his son for longer than usual.

"Now hush little baby don't you cry, everything's gonna be alright" Abhimanyu hummed in his ear. Stiffin that upper lip up little lady I told ya, Daddy’s here to hold ya, through the night."

"And if you ask me to, daddy's gonna buy you a mockingbird, I'ma give you the world. I'ma buy diamond ring for you, I'ma sing for you, I'll do anything for you to see you smile."

Whether because Nabila's condition has improved or because of the seriousness of Abhimanyu and Rara in hoping in their hearts, Nabila's condition is slowly improving. At least he's not crying anymore.

But ... Abhimanyu deadline has arrived.

Abhimanyu must go.

"You bring Rara with you Nabila" said Juwita, who surprised Abhimanyu. "I called Rose earlier, ask for your permission. But Rose said you took Nabila there."

"What's pa-pa?"

"What do you want again, right? I think it needs you first. Later if it's healed, just come back here again, yeah? Afraid later if you leave, Nabila cry will make you anxious too."

That advice is not much Abhimanyu denied because he will not calm down until his son is completely healed.

"You get ready, Ranaya."

"Yes." Yeah."

Abhimanyu closed in, clutching tightly to his daughter's small body that still felt warm.

If Abhimanyu hugged him all night, would all the pain be moved? Because if he did, Abhimanyu wouldn't mind.

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