Married Three Breeding Widow

Married Three Breeding Widow
Not the Son of Satan


Sakura made sure the scene hit each other Abhimanyu and Banyu was stored on her phone. Now he has one more fact to corner Juwita.


If his extended family knew that his two children were hitting each other so hard at the door, wouldn't everyone blame him even more?


Although Sakura did not expect Banyu to beat Abhimanyu that badly, but anything could be proof. Now let them accuse each other. They will never be suspicious of Sakura.


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Juwita walked up to Abhimanyu, putting a hand on his severely injured face. Maybe he was even hit by a flower pot until it was this severe.


"Jawab, Bi." Juwita held her face well. "That's what you told me? You intentionally?"


"...."


"I know not, but I want to be heard directly from you. That you? Let's get better, you like that? Or let you be a hero?"


"...."


"Abimanyu."


"...."


"Pig."


Abhimanyu's hand was raised to his own cheek, grasping Juwita's hand. He was closed, trying hard to hold back his tears but failed.


"No" he replied very weakly. "It's not me."


Juwita's eyes immediately wet. He could feel a bite in Abhimanyu's body when he touched it.


"Gue love you," the boy raved. "That's a shame, Juwita. Make you hate the same I'm much easier than make you afraid just for me deketin lo."


"...."


Abhimanyu sobbing.


"Gue know you have Papa." His hand holding onto Juwita was getting stronger. "Gue knew you'd always have Papa. That's why I think I'm gini. I'm messy, I'm messy, I'm crazy alone. Let me just. I didn't go to Elo. I don't want to."


"...."


"Banyu Bener, why did you choose to love me? Should've gone to him. He's the sane one. He who will not hurt you. Why are you always taking care of me?"


"...."


"This guy's just a son of the devil." Abhimanyu's shoulders were shaken. "Gue makes Papa with Mama nyesel born, I make you tired of me. Why do you even care?"


Juwita. Hurriedly pulled Abhimanyu in his arms, as if trying to hide him from everyone who judged him.


"There is no son of the devil" whispered Juwita, "who can cry like this."


Not a person of the past, nor a person who harbors hatred from long ago, but it is from their own residence.


From Abhimanyu's own shadow.


"I told you," Juwita gripped Abhimanyu's back, "it wasn't the best decision."


Banyu followed his emotions too much. And repeatedly Juwita said no.


*


"Juwita says it because he uses feelings." Adji said after the conditions began to calm and now take time alone with Abhimanyu. "Papa don't use feelings for you. The evidence all points to you but not you. What do you mean, Abhimanyu?"


".... What about Papa?" Abhimanyu returns Adji's card. "I ran out of Mahesa Mahardika's nest. Do you think I have something for their nipu? Pretending to be a victim, come to them for help—according to Papa, his organization Mahesa Mahardika was tricked?"


If it is that stupid, then Mahesa Mahardika could never be president. But in fact the former President is now like the owner of this country along with the Narendra family.


In other words they have concluded that Abhimanyu was not involved. Because if so, Adji must be directly contacted by his side Mahardika. They will definitely say that his son came pretending to ask for help when he was the mastermind behind it.


"I believe you." Adji nodded.


"You're lying." Abhimanyu. "Make a moment, Papa believes I made the scenario."


"Father is not God who wails everything, Abhimanyu."


"But she does. She believes me after all." Abhimanyu smiled grimly. "You're so lucky to have her."


"...."


"And I was so stupid." Abhimanyu looked up, taking a short breath before looking back at Adji. "I'm gonna go all this way, Pa."


"Go?"


"I love her, until this second, in front of Papa though. I don't want to make Juwita cry anymore." Abhimanyu looked at his own hand. "Papa agrees, right?"


"Your wife doesn't agree."


"What right does he have?"


A few seconds after that Abhimanyu was stunned. Something he should have realized quickly had only just entered his head now.


Goddamnit! The only person who can spend his money other than a jerk hacker is his own wife.


The stalker mastermind .. don't tell Sakura?!


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Agree not the hell if this work is finished and we move to the story Abhimanyu repent to find the real soul mate?