Married Three Breeding Widow

Married Three Breeding Widow
I Love You, Son


"Beb, where are you've been, seriously?"


Sakura greeted Abhimanyu with a panicked face. The woman and her parents thought that Abhimanyu wanted to cancel the marriage because they suddenly realized that they were getting married too suddenly.


"Sorry." Abhimanyu cleared his throat, confused about having to look at Sakura or go do her hair or go smoke at least one cigarette to calm down. "The others on the way. I'm speeding here so they're later."


Sakura breathed a sigh of relief. Holding Abhimanyu's arm. "I thought you ran away."


Abhimanyu. This marriage is complete nonsense. Banyu must have lost his mind when he said this and Abhimanyu was much more insane for attending.


"Bi." Sakura looked up and pointed Abhimanyu's face at her. "Everyone thinks I'm pregnant. They say the only reason Abhimanyu wants to get married now, hastily yes definitely just because of that. I'm scared."


Abhimanyu just shut up. Because it has become trash, Abhimanyu will be honest that .. he does not care.


"It'll be fine." Abhimanyu replied after a long silence. "But you're not really pregnant, are you?"


"Bi!"


"Just to be sure." Abhimanyu releases Sakura. "Udah. I'm going in now."


Sakura nodded with a hue of happiness on her face. For the innocent girl, though people said there must be a problem until Abhimanyu urged the marriage to happen as quickly as possible without any prior plans; for Sakura it was not important.


Abhimanyu in fact will go in there to shake the hand of the ruler, inaugurating their relationship just like that. Isn't it sometimes that something happens suddenly? This must be one of them.


Sure.


And while Sakura thought so, Abhimanyu was busy holding himself back from smoking. Abhimanyu's feelings were not calm. He had tried hard to hold himself back from cursing Banyu because of this stupid idea.


Precisely, when Abhimanyu sat waiting for the time of kabul began, his eyes were fixed on the arrival of Juwita with Papa. She looks so beautiful despite her thin make up. Her lips were coloured brighter today, as opposed to the plain diamond on her neck.


Abhimanyu's gaze was fixed on Juwita's neck. Looking at the pretty earrings that Abhimanyu had never seen and made her look like a real rich wife.


Before all of a sudden it was blocked by one's body.


"Maybe you're the one who wants to announce." Abhimanyu replied that he did not care. "Switch all of you."


"Brother, trust me, the only reason why I'm hiding a genitals criminal like lo is because I don't want to destroy the family that Juwita is guarding desperately. What Mama STAYIN makes Juwita JAGAIN desperately."


Abhimanyu snorted and glanced at his sister who was sitting leaning against the table, only for Abhimanyu to stop looking at Juwita.


"Lo's the holy grail from yesterday, brother." Abhimanyu dedicated in one direction. "Lo can really like Talisa's body but I can't. Never heard the word fair?"


"Bullshiit in the world is exhausted elo it's justice." Banyu left because now Juwita sat on the sofa where his mistress was sitting and his position was slightly turned to the place Abhimanyu.


Abhimanyu was left in the stillness of his fallen mind. The longer and longer he sat here, the hotter his body refused.


His brain told Abhimanyu to leave, but he sat down, holding him back.


I don't know for whom.


"You want to marry, not kill people." Adji suddenly sat down on the chair that was indeed prepared for him. "Now what's that messed up brain of yours thinking?"


Abhimanyu. "What do you care?" [What is Papa's business?]


The very answer ... does not indicate Abhimanyu's status as a child. Adji folded his hands, silently looking at the table.


It was only a few minutes before the event started, so Adji wanted to express his honest opinion.


"You know what, Son?" Adji looked at the boy with various raging emotions. "I love you."


Maybe he doesn't remember it or maybe he doesn't feel it's real but Adji wants him to know. Adji loved his children even though he was hard on them all along.


And maybe that sentence could knock something frozen in there.


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