Married Three Breeding Widow
part 5's

"Mama's going to town first, yeah." Elis gently rubbed the top of Ravana's head. "You're fine at home. I'll buy you lots of toys."

"Yes, Mama."

"Don't be the same mute. You will catch it."

"Yes, Mama."

Ravana escorts Elis until the car he drives disappears with the dust of the road flying. No more waiting for Ravana back in, taking fruits from his room to be taken to Nabila's room.

The boy knew that no one would bother to bring Nabila food. If there's any doubt Elis will scold her. Hence it must have been since yesterday that he had not eaten or drunk anything.

"You turned out to be a real disease" said Ravana as it is. "Mama said that if you get your hands on it, I will get it too. But I'm not afraid of pain so I bring food."

When eating in a hurry so hungry.

"Because I brought food, you want to talk to me? Try to say your name," asked Ravana because from yesterday curious.

Nabila.

"not buzzing. Your name's. What's your name?" Ravana thought he was too stupid to understand so he pressed his sentence.

"Now, I give you an example." Ravana pointed to himself. "My name is Ravana. That is why I am called Ravana. What's your name? Not a mute, right? Or is your name really Mute?"

Nabila turned out to nod.

The boy no longer cared what his name was. No one called his name in this place. If he is not called the Son of Damn, the Son of Haram, the Son of Prostitutes, then he is the Mute.

Ravana. "Not cool."

Upset at Nabila, Ravana leaves. But after a day of being alone and suffering from a high fever, Nabila hopes Ravana can take a little longer. Being lonely alone.

Spontaneously Nabila held Ravana's hand, wanting to ask him back.

Along with the door Nabila room open.

"Young Master?" Fina looked at her master's son in surprise.

Ravana was even more surprised. He hurriedly pulled his hand from Nabila, but it was too late because Fina had already seen.

"Basic germs!" scream Fina wrathfully. "How dare you hold Young Master! If Young Master were to catch a disease, would you take responsibility?!"

"I'm not scared!" rahwana panics.

Although ultimately in vain.

"Young Master, Lady Elis has forbidden Young Master here but it turns out that Young Master likes to be diem to meet him. Or maybe he's the one who meant Young Master?"

"No! I was forced by no one! I'm not afraid of getting sick here!"

But Fina did not believe it. "The progeny of prostitutes" he told Nabila.

Fina held Ravana's hand. "Young Master come with me first. Had a clean shower gone it was ready me aduin."

Ravana clucked in annoyance but could do nothing knowing Elis would definitely remain angry.

"Fina, I'm not gonna get sick! I don't catch a disease so don't tell Mama?"

"No way, Young Master! Although not contagious, Young Master is already naughty because it is not horrified said Mrs Elis." Fina continued to pull him up and bathed Ravana with plenty of water.

Of course Fina knew Nabila was not sick, but Fina wanted Ravana to feel so so that Fina watered the body of her young master as if to repel many germs.

"He's a whore's son, not the level of a whorey Young Master. Young Master, don't think about how Madam feels? Kasian Mbak Sakura if the Young Master is even good as the son of a bad person."

Ravana clucked.

*

Ravana only frowned as Elis's car seemed to enter the courtyard. Another car followed him and looked foreign to Ravana.

For a moment he felt happy, because if it was a guest, at least Elis would hold back his anger later. But when Zayn got out of the car, Ravana snorted lazily.

If it were only Zayn, Elis would not be angry.

"Well, Ravana? You're out there, honey?"

Then Fina immediately complained about Ravana's actions. As expected, Elis's facial expression instantly flushed in anger.

"RAHWANA!"

Ravana was shocked. All my life as a child Mama, just this time he was yelled like Mama yelled at the mute. Is that as big a mistake as that?

"Sissue enggak—"

"CALL THE MUTE OVER HERE, RIGHT NOW!"

Ravana stiffened as Elis stepped wrathfully into the house. The woman waited impatiently until finally the son of her former daughter-in-law came down, dragged by Fina.

As soon as she arrived, Elis unhesitatingly slapped her little face.

"Bad son of a whore!"

Plaque!

"About mama you seduced my son's husband, now you want to seduce my son! You are still a little boy! Still stinks of snot! Pinter, you're a gatel!"

Nabila protects his head while crying sobbing even without a sound. He did not know that Ravana was also dangerous.

He always fed her so Nabila thought she was good. But now it was clear to him that Ravana would also get him beaten many times.

"My iron ambulins! This kid has forgotten what it feels like to be beaten!"

Nah! Nabila has not forgotten!

The boy's body trembled very hard from fear. Soon an iron punch might be ready to melt his body if Zayn does not suddenly dispel.

"Tante, relax dong. Don't be too hard like a child" she said with a sweet smile.

Elis frowned disliking. "You are now like Abhimanyu's son?!"

"Tante, come. My aunt's time nagging me?"

Zayn's words inevitably muffled Elis. This man was the only person who cared about Sakura before Sakura left. He also ensured the safety of Elis when the people sent by Abhimanyu to look for him first.

Zayn would never betray Sakura. That's what makes Elis not to beat Nabila and let Zayn be nice to her.

"Darling, get up here. You're not pa-pa?"

Nabila. Staring at the face of the man who had prevented him from being beaten by the iron.

Although it was actually not okay, Nabila nodded. At least the pain did not increase.

"Body you hot gini. You sick, huh?"

Nabila. Not admit it.

"You hot body it hurts." Zayn held the little girl and took her away. Not to forget the man said, "Please bring compresses, dehumidifiers, same ice cream."

They disappeared above while Ravana looked up at Elis.

"Om Zayn is silent?"

Elis. Squatting in front of her child, holding her shoulders tight.

"Denger, Ravana, he's the son of a murderer."

"...."

"For his parents, your brother does not exist. You're still a kid so don't understand. But inget, don't ever, don't you ever mess with him. Mama will always forgive all your mistakes but the same mute kasian means you're not Mama's son anymore."

Ravana held a shocked breath. Hurriedly he nodded, though his heart still felt that the Mute was not as dangerous as Elis said.

*

"You've had a lot of injuries, honey." Zayn put a compress to Nabila's forehead which for the first time after a long time can wear a pillow. "Tante Elis is evil with you?"

Nabila actually held back her crying. He could not believe that after all these days that felt like years, there was someone who could stop that painful blow.

"Catian." Zayn looked at him concernedly. "Om can't help much but just as easy as today Om can take care of you. Sleep well let the spit heal well?"

Among her harrowing cries, Nabila nodded. He closed his eyes, occasionally feeling his tears being wiped by the man's big hand.

The sense of security from the protection of the man made Nabila able to sleep soundly, resting his body and mind were exhausted.

He hopes this Good-Natured Om stays here, protecting him.

*

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