Abbysca Transmigration

Arjuna And All Forms of Supervision

The sound of blows, shrill screeches somewhat unpretentious with the roar of breath that staggered filled the sports room in the Anggara residence. In fact, there was only one Abby, but the noise was able to penetrate the wall.

It's been two more hours since Abby woke up, beating her punching bag with a regular tempo and an overly serious facial expression. Seriously, Abby's gaze seemed to be able to punch a hole in the half hard padded pad that hung in front of her.

His heart and mind are in chaos instead of playing at the moment. And the man who should be responsible for what happened to him couldn't possibly have Abby fight. So for the sake of his mental health, Abby fought with herself until her face and body were filled with sweat. Since then, Abby has considered the samsak as Gara. So no wonder, he was so eager to hit and kick the object as if it was Gara.

Buk up!

"Brazed man! huh.huh.."

Buk, buk, buk!

"Just like he said that. Where's his brain? huh.huh.."

Buk, buk!

"Did she think I wasn't serious about my actions that had come this far?"

After that, there was only the sound of a blind punch sounding out there. Abby channels anger, emotion, resentment and resentment into the punch. He felt being played by Gara at the moment. How could Gara have so easily said such a sweet thing after what the man had done was simply insulting and shunning him blatantly all this time?

And there's something that makes Abby even more angry, which is herself. Where is the strong stand that he has always held? why did he easily melt down just because he saw Gara want to fight to improve their relationship that was almost over?

Buk, buk, buk! buk, buk, buk!

Brak!

Abby fell silent stiff as she saw the samsak of her fists being torn and made its contents slowly come out of there. Still with gasping breaths and sweat flooding her forehead and neck, the woman let out a rough sigh.

His body was limp, his hands were also sore from not stopping punching the rhyme earlier. Finally, Abby backed away slowly and laid her body on the floor that felt cold for her. Abby looked at the ceiling of the room she was in with a blank look while neutralizing her breathing that was too fast.

While in the middle of the open door, Juna saw everything in silence. The man had been standing there since fifteen minutes ago. But not wanting to disturb Abby's 'pleasure', she said nothing. Just lean on the door leaf and notice Abby being so messed up.

The punch after punch that his sister threw was so hard, either got the power from where until Abby had that much power. Juna slightly grimaced when he saw the boxing samsak he used to use was now damaged by being torn. Instead of worrying about it, Juna was curious about Abby's shoulder condition that had not fully healed. Won't the stitches re-open because so hard Abby put out power?

Seeing Abby's overflowing anger, Juna remembers what she knew last night. As he had guessed, Gara indeed wanted to fix everything from the beginning. Although Juna was not quite sure that the man would do it right and earnestly, but he knew how Gara's character never reneged on his own words. So, it can be categorized if the decision has been round.

Abby must be unhappy. When he had given up and slowly retreated, Gara who was initially indifferent and indifferent, now came to bring an astonishing decision. Whoever's in Abby's position won't believe it. So, Juna quite understood that. But he was a little relieved because now his sister did not act rashly.

Juna's facial expression turned complicated as a review of Gara and Melly's conversation last night swirled in his mind.

Thirteen hours ago..

Juna who at that time intended to go home because the event was finished, he was forced to stop at his place when he found two event owners clashing outside the hall which looked rather quiet as most of the guests had left the party venue.

Why should they speak in the place where it will pass? Juna snorted in his heart.

"Do you know what Mom said?" Gara tried to be calm when talking to Melly even though her heart and mind were now almost exploding withholding emotions.

"What's wrong with your mother's words? aren't you and Abby getting married later?" the woman wearing thick enough makeup looked at her son not understanding.

Gara who heard it couldn't help but snort, "does Mama think my relationship with her has been smooth all this time? My mother knows best."

There was a slight throbbing pain in Gara's chest as Melly described herself as such. His mother will never understand the situation Gara all this time. But Gara was reluctant to be looked at lower than this if Melly to find out more.

"I didn't mean it that way, Ma." Said Gara in a bit of a daze.

"Not meant to but you've done it that way. What if Abby goes away and turns to another man instead? you'll regret it for you." Melly sounded like she was talking to a stranger rather than her own child. Because I realized that.

"Will I or your mom regret it?"

Melly was stunned, "what?"

Reaffirming her jaw, "Mom think I'm not aware of what Mama's planning so far? You don't want to lose an expensive asset like Abby, do you?" he sees for himself how hard Melly struggles to unite her with Abby. And that is solely for the survival of the woman herself.

"Mama did all that for you!" Melly almost screamed as she said it.

"lik! it's for Mama's own sake!" As she sighed tiredly while turning her face the other way, "please stop, Ma. I'll work for him in my own way."

Looking at Melly who was silent like she did not know to reply, the man again continued, "what I will do in the future is what I want. Not because of your mother's compulsion or circumstances. I've regretted it once, so I won't do it again."

Because he took a few steps back to give distance to Melly who was still as still as a statue. "I'll take Abbysca for Mama, but I'm not doing everything for Mama. It's for me, for Abby's sake and for the sake of our relationship." The man turned around and left Melly with rather quick footsteps. Can't stand longer with the woman who's been curbing him all this time.

Juna hid himself behind a huge pillar as Gara passed by without turning her head. The lips grinned thinly when they learned of the shocking news of the two figures who had been seen getting along well in front of Juna.

In fact, everyone has their own problems. Juna himself did not expect to be able to hear all of it directly in an unintended way.

Now, Juna's mind is again centered on Abby who has changed her position to sit together. Whatever decision Abby will take later, Juna just hopes that it can bring good to both. Neither Abby nor Gara.

"Is breakfast ready?" Juna glanced at Hari who had been standing behind him since when, watching what Juna was watching.

"Already, Sir. Everything is ready."

Juna nodded and looked back at Abby, "come in and tell Abby!"

Instead of approaching her sister, Juna prefers to go from there and let Hari take over the task.

"Okay sir, I understand."

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TB

Good afternoon. Well, how are you guys? I miss it because yesterday I couldn't get up. Please apologize profusely.

Thank you to all the readers who have always waited faithfully, giving their passion and support to Abbysca and Sagara. Love you! ^_^

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