
Ravana takes Mute with pleasure because she is the savior, but when Mute releases her hand like she never needed to then runs into Zayn's arms as if that's what she wanted, Ravana rattles in annoyance.
Could be!
Shouldn't Mute thank Ravana for bringing her?
"Why are you hugging Om Zayn? I'll take you!" omel Ravana's.
But Nabila did not hear, drowning her face in Zayn's chest. It brought laughter from Zayn.
"Rahwana, men cannot be easily jealous" he said.
Ravana. Why is being a man so hard? Must be bwgini, must be so, must not be this way, must not be so!
"How are you, honey?" Zayn rubbed Nabila's hair which now began to lengthen again although irregular. "Kangen Om yah?"
Nabila. Looking up with teary eyes. He misses Om Good Heart every time he goes. Nabila never got tired of waiting for him every day, hoping he would show up soon.
"Sorry, dad. About a lot of work so difficult often come."
Nabila. The signal that it's okay Om Baik Hati took the time to come.
"You're locked up in Ravana's same room?"
Nabila.
"That's no matter where don't come out. Same promise Om you're sitting in the room until the show's over."
Nabila nodded again.
"Why the hell don't you want to talk?" timpal Ravana's. "The mute used to be not mute. Why don't you talk?"
Zayn rubbed the top of Nabila's head. "No problem. What matters is that you're healthy."
Nabila's wide smile developed expressing her happiness. Especially after that Zayn took out some food and invited the two of them to eat together.
Zayn was not angry when Nabila sat on his lap, unwilling to go down even though Ravana told him to. Even after eating, Nabila fell asleep in Zayn's arms, clutching her clothes as if she didn't want Zayn to leave her side.
Zayn led the little girl to her room. Put a blanket on her body and tuck a candy bar for her to eat tomorrow.
Before Zayn returns to where Rin is.
"The longer I stay the same, the more I get goosebumps" Rin commented.
Zayn. "Do you know when the hero will appear?"
"Was there any danger?"
The man laughed even more. "No. Time for the hero to appear just as you've been battered."
After criminals torture someone all out and they are on the verge of destruction, then the superhero appears. Superhero is not called a superhero when he appears at the beginning of a problem, let alone save before something is destroyed. Because ... someone hasn't been desperate.
The emergence of superheroes when everyone has been defeated, when hope has been destroyed and the mind has said there is no longer a chance of survivalthe emergence will be remembered.
That's the classic rule of superheroes everywhere.
"Abhimanyu's speech was desperate. She's battered by a witch. Want his father who appears, or a villain who pretends to be good, as long as he feels the superhero has appeared, he already feels smuggled. I'm superhero. Things he'll remember forever."
Rin snorts. "How to now? We still have to wait for Rose's head?"
"Lo wants the head of the Prime Minister. You think you can magically send people on SURPRISE his head came to elo? Kidnapping his aide's son took seven years to wait."
Zayn smiled broadly at the moon above.
"Same Boss, I will guarantee Abhimanyu prostrate to the original land of the Boss to wait patiently."
*
Abhimanyu pushed the door of the room, finding the darkness of the room from a light other than the moonlight in the sky there. Rara, his wife, becomes thinner with time. The existence of Nabila that cannot be traced is the main reason.
"Ranaya."
"Where's it?" whispered Rara raucous. "You've already picked up Bila, haven't you?"
"...."
"How many months?" Rara suddenly turned, looking at Abhimanyu with all frustration on her face. "HOW MANY MONTHS HAVE YOU BEEN SINGING?!"
"Olivia doesn't want to go out, does she? Olivia must have deliberately not wanted to run away because she was angry! I may not have met yet! Olivia just deliberately let me mess up!"
Abhimanyu tried to keep his mouth locked.
Rara's mind is now in chaos. Even if Olivia seems so eager to say 'karma race lo!' on them, the woman would never intentionally torture Nabila.
Rose is the prime minister of the country so of course she's a superpower. He is great, a genius, can do many things. However ... Rose is not God.
No one but humans happens to have power.
The world is too big for Rose to know everything. Therefore, even if they all try hard to find, if God has not been willing to help this search, the results that Rara wants will not be seen.
"Bi, plis." Rara crouched to the end of the bed, clutching Abhimanyu's clothes. "I beg. I beg you guys. Turn my son. Balikin Bila, Abhimanyu!"
"...."
"I won't ask you to come back. If you want to go forever, it is up to you. But balikin When. Turn my son. He's the only one, hiks, he's the only one you can't take!"
Abhimanyu covered his face with the groans of his wife. He tried not to cry even though now his heart felt stabbed by thousands of knives.
It is not only Rara who considers Nabila his most valuable treasure. It's not just Rara who thinks Nabila is her soul mate.
That child, Abhimanyu willingly gave up his life just for the sake of that child. He would kill anyone for that child.
*
"It's getting interesting." Rose propped up her chin looking at Nabila's search report. "I'm starting to feel something dangerous around my neck."
Olivia glanced at Rose for a moment. "Lo thought Abhimanyu would leave you?"
"Eitherway. Where do I know the human heart. If he betrays me, I'll kill all his family in front of the state palace and make all the citizens stone them." Rose laughs. "But .. must have been in Abhimanyu's mind."
He looks desperate.
Several times he glanced at Rose for a reason that only Abhimanyu understood.
He must have thought this: if he killed Rose and handed her body to the Anti-Mahardic faction, he would know where his son was.
But for now it must be just a thought. Because if he really did, Abhimanyu would see his wife's corpse drained of blood.
That is the risk of being the deepest part of a country.
"Of course I won't let that happen. If I help Abhimanyu get his son, his loyalty to me will increase." Rose clasped her hands under her chin. "But ... What if the child is dead?"
That's the thing they fear the most.
"Well, how about Kisa? Banyu has managed to persuade him?"
Olivia breathed tired. "Yet. But of all the people, why the hell should Kisa? Can he really help us? I don't think he knows anything."
Rose laughs. "It's hard to deal with a fool."
"Which fool is allowed to sit in your study?!" olivia protest. Although it's useless because Rose will never stop calling them stupid as long as they are not as smart as Rose.
"Stupid is the most appropriate name for you. Because if you don't, you should have understood."
Olivia held herself back from shaking Rose's head. He may be considered to be committing a crime against the Prime Minister.
"What can you do if your brain wins that small." Rose breathed a pity. "Who's Juwita's full name?"
"Huh?"
"Jawab it."
"It's not wrong ... Juwita Padmavati."
"From his last name to his facial characteristics, it's likely that he has Indian blood." Rose smiled. "Kisa has a face similar to Juwita. To make a person's face can be that similar, it takes similar characteristics for satisfactory results. Even if it's just a theory, it's possible that Kisa is also of Indian blood."
"Keep, the same relationship as Nabila?"
"Of the seven countries that I think are the most likely, India is one of them."
Rose. "Now you understand, don't you think, Stupid?"
*