Abbysca Transmigration

There's Something Wrong

Because standing behind a branch of a pine tree that is not too far apart. Staring ahead where his father and fiance were sitting together on a park bench.

Whether since when the two became a little familiar, but certainly Gara felt happy because his father wanted to be invited out after a long time just languishing in the nursery. And Abby is the only person capable of that when Gara himself has given up on showing the outside world to his father.

Ten or twenty minutes, Gara was not sure how long he had been silent, watching a rare sight that was beautiful enough to see. Right, even his father didn't hesitate to hold little Abby. Maybe that also makes the father want to open up, because Abby was once part of the beautiful memory of the middle-aged man.

In the midst of his daydream, Gara could still hear the sound of a pleasant laugh coming out of Abby's mouth, as well as her father's face which was now covered in color. The young man smiled faintly, relieved of something he did not expect.

For a moment, Gara pitched just to look at the daytime sky that is not too bright but able to deliver warm air. His mind glared a little far away, trying to examine something lacking and felt empty in his heart.

Ah, true. If only his mother were here too, if only his mother would lower her ego a little, if Gara could persuade the mother, maybe all this would feel better.

A heavy sigh was heard, accompanied by awareness of his purpose to this place. Before long, the man stepped up, approaching them with two plastic bags in his hand.

"It's lunch time."

The two people were compactly looking in the same direction.

"How to." Greet Abby cheerfully. While his father Gara just silently looked at him with a slightly absentminded look. Ever since Abby was present, the middle-aged man had only been willing to talk to the girl. Because himself is not a problem, seeing the father slowly open himself he was very happy.

Abby smiled when she saw the interaction between father and son. Although the two do not say words to each other, but look comfortable when facing each other. Maybe that's called blood.

The woman took out several lunch boxes from the plastic bag she was carrying. "It's for Uncle." The thrill when storing healthy food without oil in front of Gara's father. Then put a box of meat and vegetables for Gara also himself.

Not finished with his activities, Abby took a spoon and fork for him to clean with a tissue available on the table, then kept each one pair in front of Gara and also his father.

"Uncle wants to eat alone or..?" Abby hung up her words. During these few days, he always saw a female nurse who was assigned to take care of all the needs of Gara's father, including bribing him while eating.

The middle-aged man shook his head while staring at the food in front of him. The handsome face that resembled Gara was seen thinking for a moment, revealing a serious face. The thing that made Gara stunned because the expression reminded him of the father when he was still healthy first.

"Sen.own." He answered quietly with a hoarse voice. It was the second speech that Gara heard from his father's mouth today. No one will know how happy Gara is now. The hope of the return of his father figure as before is getting stronger and bigger.

The young man immediately lowered his head as he felt his eyes heat up and condense, with all his might restrain the turbulent taste of haru. But before his tears actually went down to wet his cheeks, there was a delicate and tiny hand that immediately wiped them away. Abby cupped Gara's face to look up, then rubbed the corner of her eyes that had been wet.

"It's a happy day, don't cry!" whispered Abby quietly, not forgetting to give a soothing smile.

Because he nodded, agreeing with his fiancee's words, but was not able to stop the tears that came out of the fertilizer. Secretly, the man glanced at the father who was also looking at him confused.

"Ja.don't cry!"

And the speech was successful in making Gara freeze, with tears increasingly rushing over the cheeks. For the first time in her life, Gara was crying out for immeasurable happiness. With her thin lips smiling, Gara nodded again.

"No, listen to your father! don't cry!"

Abby's words do sound silly, but believe me she is actually holding back so as not to get carried away with the atmosphere between them. Even so, he was still able to dispel the rebellious tears from wanting to come out.

In the middle of the new atmosphere, haru and happy, in fact there is a forgotten figure. Only being able to remain silent in the distance with a puzzling look of flat eyes. His two hands hanging on the sides of his body looked clenched.

The figure looked young and real, yet his heart was filled with grudges and wounds. As the afternoon breeze that brought freshness came greeting, his lips opened and whispered in despair.

"You made things easier." The once flat face now displayed a dark expression, complete with a sinister smile on the tip of his lips.

"..Abbysa."

. . .

It was late afternoon when Abby arrived at Anggara's residence. With food in her hand, the woman passed by the day that stood up to greet her.

Seeing the atmosphere of a quieter house than usual, Abby asked. "Uncle, where's Brother Juna?"

Day slightly lowered her head before giving an answer, "Master will be home late at night, Miss. There are some important things that cannot be left in the company."

"Again?"

Day nodded.

A faint snort sounded, it was Abby who was quite annoyed by Juna's busyness. It's been over a week, Juna did this. Every time Abby gets home, Juna hasn't come home yet. And when Abby woke up, Hari would say that her brother had left from dawn.

"Son't got a problem, is he?" ask again with a suspicious face.

It's not what. But Abby felt that Juna deliberately avoided. Either avoid it or avoid the situation in this house. To be sure, the man rarely spent time at home. Even on weekends, Juna always has a schedule that knows what it is. Abby doesn't know at all.

Abby's steps that wanted to climb the stairs immediately stopped, the woman turned her head back on Hari. His face looked like he was considering something.

"Okay, I think I should go there." Abby sighed softly as she put her jacket together. "Is dinner ready?"

"Already, Miss. The waiters are arranging it on the dining table." Answer Day.

Abby nodded, "Uncle, can you please tell Mira to prepare the lunchbox? two portions is enough. I'll take her to Kak Juna's office." Abby looked at the butler.

"certain, Miss. Everything will be ready soon. You can wait in the car. I'll be right up to it."

Only fifteen minutes after Hari said that, they were already on their way to Juna's office. With Erik driving, as well as Hari volunteering to drive, Abby was seen sitting quietly in the back seat. Even so, his mind was fixed on Juna. His heart was guessing, what really happened to Juna? that guy who is really busy, or Abby who thinks too much?

They arrived in front of the company lobby at exactly six in the afternoon, along with heavy rain that suddenly drenched the capital. The company's doorkeeper stood straight up and approached when he saw Abby's figure coming out after being opened by Hari.

"Thank you, Uncle." Day simply smiled and nodded in response.

"Good afternoon, Miss Abbysca." Greet the guard politely.

"So late." too." Abby glanced inwards, quite a number of people. It's past the hour home that should have been. "Are most employees overtime?" tanyanya was quite curious.

"Yes, Miss. Do you want to see Mr. Arjuna?"

Abby nodded, "she's in her room isn't she?"

"certain, Miss. I haven't seen Mr. Arjuna out of the company since morning. Should I take you upstairs?" ask the guard to offer.

Abby will answer when her eyes accidentally find the figure she is looking for. Juna was seen coming out of the elevator with a woman who had once visited his inpatient room. The two men were seen talking and smiling at each other, which made Abby frown in wonder. It is quite strange to see Juna can be expressive when with other people.

The woman stood still in her place until Juna approached her. The man was surprised by the presence of his sister here. The look on his face turned flat, the bright smile that had once adorned his face was now gone, as if it had never existed. I don't know what the reason is, but Abby felt an uneasy air in her heart.

"Sister, thank goodness you came down. I was going up." Abby raised the finger she was carrying, showing it to Juna unsolicited. "Look! I brought home cooking that was still warm. My sister hasn't eaten, has she? let's eat together." The beauty was chattering quite cheerfully. Without realizing that the figure he was talking to did not change the look on his face in the slightest. Stay flat with bored eye sight.

"I've eaten."

Those three sentences became the answer to Abby's long rant. The woman was silent for a while, "oh, Brother has eaten?" Abby was a bit absentminded for a moment, "alright, then where will Big Brother go?" looking at Juna and the beautiful woman who had been silent beside Juna.

Juna glanced at Abby for a moment, "it's none of your business!" then looked at Hari and Erik who stood obediently behind Abby, "take her back home!"

Suppressing the discomfort in her heart, Abby forced her thin smile. "I can wait for Brother here. That way, we can go home together later." This is Abby's last attempt for the night, holding back the ego for the sake of her brother.

"You-you"

"Sir, we have to go now." Andita cuts off Juna's speech immediately.

Juna, who had seen emotion earlier when facing Abby, now sighed for a moment. Right, he has other important business than serving his sister.

"Back off! I'm busy." Juna said it without looking at Abby, then the man pulled Andita's arm slowly, "let's go!"

Andita nodded, "excuse me, Miss."

The two men just left, passing by Abby who was struck with tightness in the chest. His round net looked at the tall body of Juna who had already been lost in the swallows of the luxury car, leaving the company lobby.

Abby sat up while pressing on her chest.

Something is wrong.

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TB

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