Married Three Breeding Widow
part 3

In the place where Nabila should be.

Olivia opens her eyes after hearing the story of Nabila, Abhimanyu's son, being kidnapped by someone. Olivia's gaze shifted to Rara, Nabila's mother, who was now calm after roaring in fear of her daughter's condition.

He said he heard Nabila's voice for help every time he was closed.

"No way," said Olivia, to make everyone there stare. "I don't want to hide it."

Olivia is the head of the intelligence division under Rose's control. They all know the man who kidnapped Nabila was not just a kidnapper asking for a ransom but a vengeful man, supported by an international organization. Because it takes someone of their kind to look for it. Not just a police officer, let alone a suitcase of money.

"Olivia!" Abhimanyu breaks the table, but almost simultaneously Olivia kicks the chair.

"Selamine yourself!" yelled the woman. "Urusin's your own son! Lo Abhimanyu, you also Rara, mengahirin him without wanting to hear my advice the same Rose right? Now, now rasain! RASAINE! Find your children who need to be loved because they have parents macem lo both!"

Many years ago, Olivia warned and until this moment she had never spoken again. He told me not to. He said the boy would suffer. But they are still stubborn.

The child was not wrong to have been born. It was wrong of both her parents to give birth to the child when they knew she was going to suffer. The child was not supposed to suffer, but once he was born, he would definitely suffer because it was much easier to torture a helpless little child than his parents.

Before, they could choose not to make it. If she aborts, Olivia won't agree. It is not permissible to kill a child even when he does not yet have a soul in the stomach. But Nabila is a child who was planned to exist when Abhimanyu and Rara already know that their lives reject the existence of the child.

"Olivia—"

"Why should I be so hard, huh? Why do I need to take care of things that I don't get paid for? You both feel like you can protect him. Go ahead. Your life is not my life."

"Auntie." Abirama. Approaching a woman who has been acting as a mother in her life all this time. "Not for Papa or Aunt Rara, but for When. Aunty who is a big girl when?"

"Tante could?" Olivia pointed at herself. "Tanteou say heart? How are they going? Poor fellow? Not wrong? Abirama, the world is not created to make anyone feel. Having children does not mean having children. Aunty kasian same Nabila, but Aunt's business had broken up when they refused Aunt's advice."

Olivia pointed at Abhimanyu.

"Gue told elo first, you son of a bitch. I said! I SAID! L DO. TELL. TO. ELO! I CLEARLY EXPLAINED TO BOTH OF ELO!"

"But wow, you both don't feel like you have to be horrified. Fine, whatever! So don't you ever dare ask me to do it again now. You two are the ones who confess, you're both responsible."

Olivia is leaving.

Abirama tried to catch up with him to persuade, whereas Rose on the table only smiled slightly.

"I'll lend my men to you to find the boy, but I won't force them. If Olivia refuses, it's entirely Olivia's right."

Abhimanyu rubbed his face rough. His brain whirled thinking about how he had found his daughter, along with the regret that had secretly infiltrated.

Is letting Nabila be born .. is Abhimanyu and Rara's abomination of the child?

"Hiks, When, Honey. Where are you?" Rara was crying again.

Abhimanyu sighed. No. gabe. He could not give his body a second of rest before his little daughter returned. The boy must be crying waiting for his papa to come.

Abhimanyu left, followed to where Olivia had gone. There were things Abhimanyu could not do even if he could pay a lot of people and use his authority as an aide to the prime minister.

There are things only Olivia can do.

"Tante, Rama please. If Aunt is angry with Papa and his wife is up to Aunt. But if there's no business at all."

Abirama's voice was still clear.

"Tante, if I'm the only one. The only one in the world. Justjust please. Make me."

Abhimanyu pushed the door of their room.

"Lo hates me, Liv?" tanyanya slow. "Will I be satisfied if I suffer? Lakuin who you want. Whatever it is up to you. You want to unplug my nails one-on-one is also up to you."

"...."

That kid alone. Beloved child. Abhimanyu was willing to give anything, even his head voluntarily if it could bring his daughter back into his mother's arms.

"Liv."

"Auntie."

Olivia stared at Abhimanyu sharply. "Just for your son."

That's more than enough.

*

The door to the room where Elis locked Nabila finally opened after two days he was left. Whenever she remembers the death of Sakura, her only daughter, Elis feels no pity at torturing Abhimanyu and Rara's son.

Even Elis wanted to announce to the world, to Abhimanyu and to his whore wife, that look! Look here her daughter is tormented as hukukan has tortured Sakura.

Feel the torment that Elis felt when he saw his daughter become the wife of the cruel man, then get more hurt because of the arrival of the shameless prostitute.

Look and cry blood, for Elis will continue to torment her.

"Here you!"

From inside the room, Nabila hurriedly came, enduring the pain in his body so as not to be added again.

"Udah jera you escaped? Huh huh? Do you know what you have to do here?!"

Nabila. His little brain told him to always obey so as not to feel the pain.

The body is blue. Nabila was afraid until it felt like this heart would be dislodged from the place. If according to him not hurt, Nabila will obey.

"There to the kitchen help! Watch out for the dishes again!"

Nabila nodded again, running towards the kitchen quickly. Linu in her leg was very painful but Nabila did not cry anymore.

The boy went to the side of the adult maid, tugging at her clothes as a signal he would help.

With a small hand full of bruises, Nabila extended her hand. Ask him what he has to do to be fed.

Lina, Elis' maid who was also brought from her country, grimaced at Nabila's hand. Unlike Fina, Lina did not really support her master's actions. Lina just couldn't do good because Elis would definitely be angry.

"You can peel onions, right?" tanyanya doubt.

"Lina, what are you doing?" elis's reprimand at the end of the kitchen door. "Udah just love. If he's wrong later reprimanded, let's deter him from making it wrong."

Nabila received a knife and a bowl of onions to peel. Nabila had never peeled an onion before but he would do anything if it could protect him.

"Your hands are bleeding." Ravana's voice suddenly sounded behind him.

Nabila spontaneously hid his hand, timidly glancing at Elis because maybe he would get angry if his bring was exposed to blood.

"Rahwana, you don't have to look." Elis held her son away. "He is a disease. If you're close-knit later on."

"Yes, Mama."

Nabila bit her lip, trying hard not to be sad.

In his heart he wanted to say that he was not sick. But his mouth was locked tightly and his brain said if he spoke then his world would feel more hell.

*