Married Three Breeding Widow

part 11's

Elis was overwhelmed by the words of Zayn.

"You think I want to?! No! That's your business!"

Persecuting his son Abhimanyu without pity is very different from cutting a finger. Obviously not because Elis was pitying, but because Elis was disgusted at the thought of blood.

Zayn chuckled loudly. "Tante here can beat a seven-year-old until he won't talk anymore, but the little finger cutting period can't?"

"No anyway! You aja!"

"Tante is like Sakura. Dirty work turns overflowed with everyone else."

But Zayn did not protest, moving after downing the wine in his glass. "Next someone will squirm me here so I say goodbye first."

Elis simply let in, pouring the wine back into his glass while remembering the times where his daughter was still there.

He used to be a sweet kid, a kid who should be fine if someone didn't break it. But Sakura's life begins to turn hell since Abhimanyu enters and is compounded by Rara.

Those who make him suffer will make Elis suffer equally.

Meanwhile, Zayn pulled the door open. Ravana at the door was too shocked to be able to hide. The boy froze, afraid to see Zayn's cold gaze on him.

"Mama—" Ravana wanted to shout, asking for help Elis because somehow he felt his life was threatened.

But before that happens ....

"Shh." Zayn smothered his mouth, lifting him up easily to leave.

Zayn took him very far, into the forest so that no one would see him. In the midst of the darkness, Zayn throws Ravana near a tree.

"You turned out to be naughty well, boy." Zayn ruffled his waist. "Nguping because kepo is a woman's habit, Ravana. Are you a girl?"

Ravana. His eyes were glaring and his hands were clenched. The surroundings of this place are so dark that his eyes are difficult to see, but with the moonlight behind the clouds, Ravana can still see clearly Zayn's grin.

"Om all this time pretending?!" he screams full of questions. "Om told me to be nice, Mute when Om wants to hurt him?!"

Zayn just smiled.

"What's wrong with mute?! Why would Mama want to hurt Mute?! The mute ... Mute is tired! I knew! I saw a tired mute! Why is Om evil?!"

".... Because," Zayn crouched down, "because he was born to be tortured."

Ravana. "Om tell me to take care of Mute!"

"Emangs. You should always take care of mute. It's not a lie."

Ravana's hand was getting clenched. "Om tell me to keep Mute but Om wants to cut off his hand Mute!"

Zayn chuckles. The man looked so amused that he closed his mouth.

Are all the kids this stupid? He thinks just because Zayn told him to protect her, does that mean he can really protect her?

"I'm not going to be barin!" shouted Ravana loudly. "No one can get mute!"

".... Okay." Okay." Zayn dropped his body on the ground, folding his hands in front of his chest. "Om won't cut his hand off mute."

Ravana.

"But you have to promise not to say anything to Mute. If you say, Om will immediately cut off his two hands Mute. In front of you."

Ravana kept clenching his hands tightly. There was fear in his body that he could not bear to tremble. But Ravana finally muttered, "Om I swear?"

"Yes, I swear."

Ravana clenched his hands tightly, looking up at Zayn who was standing folding hands. Was he really this scary? Zayn was always smiling and seemed to always obey Mama's words. Mama said, Zayn is a very important person for Sakura.

But is he really this scary? Can Ravana believe in this scary guy's vows?

*

"Excuse me, package." A courier pressed the front bell of the magnificent residence fence.

Responded by security guards who ran straight to the fence but did not open it.

"Package, sir."

"On behalf?" ask Tomoya flatly.

"On behalf of Ms. Nayla."

If it was on Juwita's behalf or on Rara's behalf, Tomoya was ordered to examine it in great detail. But since it was on behalf of Nayla, the woman who most, most, most often deals with inter-package services, Tomoya loosened his scrutiny and accepted it.

"Sir, this is a package."

Nayla looked at me. "Who? I have a package today?" So many, Nayla sometimes does not know when the packages come and lazy to check.

Just take that thing, open it straight away.

Just a second after the box in the package opened, a loud scream filled the residence.

Cetta rushed down from the top floor to hear his wife's voice. The security forces also moved, responding to a voice indicating something dangerous.

"Sayang—"

Nayla ran hard into her husband's arms. Shivering in fear that Cetta thinks is unusual.

"Nayla, what's wrong with you?" Juwita came down from above.

Nayla turned to her mother-in-law, pointing timidly at the box on the table.

Juwita and Cetta moved to check on him. Almost the same as Nayla, Juwita retreated, shouting hysterically.

Only Cetta had an inaudible voice, but her jaw was hardened.

"What's wrong?" ask Tomoya as the head of security.

"Call Abhimanyu," Cetta ordered immediately.

Tomoya was stunned to see the contents of the box as well. Hurriedly he turned around, ordering his men to catch up with the courier earlier.

"Amanin the box first," Tomoya said. "Don't tell Bu Rara to squirm."

Be late.

The hysterical screams of Juwita and Nayla made Rara from the house across straight out. The woman looked pale as she approached, feeling she had to know what made her mother-in-law and sister-in-law scream so loudly.

"What can I not see?" rara asked, surprising them.

"Bu—"

"Tomoya, what do you want to hide? Don't you think about when? What's?! When why?!"

"Rome." Cetta tries to prevent it but Rara pushes the man's body, going towards the box on the table.

Cetta's and Tomoya's eyebrows compactly crinkled, both closing their eyes tightly.

It could no longer be prevented when Rara finally saw that piece of tiny blood-soaked fingers. It was accompanied by a handful of black hair and a photograph of a small child curled up on the ground.

Different from Juwita and Nayla, Rara did not scream instantly. The woman grabbed a piece of the photo there, observing clearly that it was her little angel.

Her baby.

His baby who always comes to Rara's lap while saying, "Mama, When the kangen Papa hugs Bila. But if you hold back wait for Papa. Mama hugs when you replace Papa first yeah?"

Rara bit her lip. From this photo, it looks very clear the body of his son who was flushed like he was whipped. She curled up on the ground like an insect and her hair was cut carelessly to the point that the weeds looked neater than her hair.

Rara's breathing began to drift. His ravaged world suddenly collapsed without a trace.

"Rara—"

"AAAAAAAAAAAAAAARRRRRGGGGGGGG!"

The scream was a long howl, heartbreaking to anyone who could hear it.

*

Banyu, Rendi, Olivia, Abirama and two other guards each held Abhimanyu's limbs to keep them from moving.

"Aragh!" Abhimanyu's disobedience revolted, staring at Rose with a clear killing intent. "Deliver! Take me off, motherfucker! My son is waiting for me!"

Rose folded her hands, looking at him expressionlessly. "Anti-Mahardika shit. I was kind enough to let them but now I'm getting pissed."

Olivia heard Rose's words but now it was very difficult to hold back Abhimanyu even with all of them.

"Abuoyu!" he cried out loud, hoping that sanity there would hear. "Tenangin lo head! You think you can digelametin when you hit Rose?!"

Abhimanyu continued to rebel. The only thing on his head was a picture of his injured daughter and a hand piece in the mysterious box.

*