Married Three Breeding Widow

part 6's

Elis folded his hands and looked at Zayn who had come down from above. "What do you mean?" ask without further ado.

Zayn laughs. "Tante, don't misunderstand me. If you want to manipulate people, we have to know which place to look which place to hit."

"So that means you want to be nice to that kid?"

"Yep. I'm the Good-Natured Om, The Saviour of the Wicked Grandmother of Magic."

"Zay!"

"That's serious." Zayn sat back on the sofa and inevitably Elis sat down. "Tante has become a witch in the eyes of his son Abhimanyu. That's why if I'm evil, he has no use either. So mending me just fine him."

"Fortunately what did you try?"

Zayn smiled broadly. "Mutusin's emotional connection with his family."

"...."

"Tante, he was kidnapped, taken suddenly, tortured suddenly. Every mallem he must be crying out to hope his family came to greet him. If for example the savior turned out to be here, I, Om Good-Natured Although Stranger, would he still think of his family?"

"...."

"Likelihood is small. Man, in such an urgent situation, he doesn't care about family and strangers, as long as he's safe he'll run to a place he feels makes him safe."

Zayn grabbed a cup of pull tea at the table, downing it to the ground.

"Olivia's on the move, Auntie."

"Do they know Abhimanyu's son is here?"

"So soon it needs God's help. But no. They don't know." Zayn. "Make it now."

Elis frowned, starting to think hard. "It's better we move around."

"No. Auntie's here."

"Kalo Abhimanyu know, he'll come straight to hear his son right?"

"Udah clear. But he won't know that soon."

Zayn dropped his head back, staring at the ceiling of this mughal house.

"Olivia's team is said to be Narendra's rival for their intel skills. Especially with Abhimanyu. Made bad with Rose. Disabled as if I even know if I brought his son Abhimanyu."

The woman was too intelligent despite her disability and often dying. His brain must have immediately concluded and probably already knew the reason behind this action.

But ..intelligence does not guarantee everything. Intelligence is not absolute.

"Tante, let's just let Abhimanyu know about his son."

"What?"

"Later, if he's finished running into all the wormholes in the world until he finally knows Nabila here." Zayn chuckles. "Aunty doesn't want to see his expression? When the child he was looking for around the world finally met but the child did not want to be the same because he thought he had been thrown away."

Elis immediately squealed. Of course he's eager to see. He was eager to shout about Abhimanyu and Rara about their sin.

"Kalo Aunty would like to see, do not be too sultry I am fine with his son Abhimanyu. If he could, he could make me his father. So Ravana, how about making Nabila like him?"

"I'm not happy!"

"Unilateral only, Aunt. Women are weakest as men."

And vice versa. If Nabila can depend all his life on Ravana, because then he will increasingly forget about his parents, and the feeling that his house is Ravana will be formed slowly.

And the rest is to let Ravana take control of the little girl. Make him want to do whatever Ravana orders.

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"Princess." Banyu approached Rose at the desk where the woman worked. It is called the Strategy Table.

Banyu put a glass of young coconut water nearby. In the center of the table, a large screen was displaying a digital chessboard that Rose moved only through hand signals.

"When. Said Rara had a high fever."

"so. Tell him to come home in two hours."

Banyu did not answer because it was not necessary. The man actually pulled another chair, sitting staring at the chess game Rose who seemed to be fighting Damar on the island.

"Princess—"

"There are two possibilities." Rose answered before being asked. "The original plan was to torture the boy and let Abhimanyu know and ask for ransom. The ransom is of course me."

"But I think this guy had a special affinity with Sakura before she died. So it could also be that the ransom he asked for was Abhimanyu's head."

Rose smiled slightly. "He would probably torture the boy until Abhimanyu prostrated himself on the ground giving up his own head."

That possibility is quite big. Rose knew because she had seen the man smile.

The small smile she gave off in the war once made Rose know just how much madness she could be.

"Then the second possibility, he will stall for time and hold the child for years. Until he grows up, if he can. Then he'll bring it up in a different form."

Rose propped up her chin. His hand gestured for the chess piece to move, while his lips continued to speak.

"It is likely that he will make the boy extraordinarily hate Abhimanyu and his wife. Isn't that the most exciting revenge for parents? The child they had been looking for was found for a long time and it turned out that the child hated them and blamed them. If I were him, I'd choose this way."

".... Princess." Banyu held back the trembling on his lips by biting those lips.

Rose's cold hands clasped her tightly as if the frail girl was much stronger than herself. "I don't care if Abhimanyu is prostrated to the ground but if you can, Princess, if you can .. please don't tell if tortured for too long. He's a little kid."

Rose remained silent. His eyes looked at Banyu who was now bowing his forehead to Rose's hand, as if he were hoping.

Long Rose was silent, before her hand moved rubbing Banyu's head.

"I know best what it's like to be alone" Rose murmured. "Just because I laugh, doesn't mean I let it go."

Banyu was a little more relieved.

"But .. You should also know, Banyu." Rose pulled his hand. "Sometimes when you're tormented .. The world forbids anyone from coming to help you."

Rose often felt it first.

Transcended often until he considered it to be a system of this world.

*

This is the first time Nabila woke up with a very light body. Either because of the influence of fever medicine, or because yesterday he ate ice cream, or maybe because he was wearing a pillow, or because the Om Good Heart.

Nabila hurriedly woke up, down with the hope of the Good Om still there.

But ....

"Well, you were there? Go down to the well get some water, keep washing your clothes."

The Om is gone.

Nabila was disappointed. A little too disappointed that he forgot .. This place is hell.

A loud pinch returned he felt in his ear. "You're so excited just because yesterday was behind, huh? Zayn comes here only occasionally. Want him to protect you too, if he's gone, no one will care about you!"

Nabila tried to scream, expressing his pain but what came out was only the sound of breathing in agony.

Elis pushed the boy's body, letting him fall on the floor.

"Wiggle your face to make me emotional!"

Mild in Nabila's body suddenly disappeared, replaced by new pain over the anger of Elis.

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