Married Three Breeding Widow

part 13's

From behind a big tree, Ravana hid while looking at the figure of Nabila was busy weighing water. It had been two days since he looked glum, still thinking about his sari being ruined by Elis.

Yesterday Ravana offered him a new sari, the sari Zayn gave after Ravana asked, but even though Ravana said it was from Zayn, Mute remained silent.

Maybe he doesn't believe it. Or he was afraid of receiving Ravana's gift again.

"Bisu," call Ravana slowly. "Sissu, are you still angry?"

Nabila still works, regardless of Ravana. After the bucket was full, with his little hands Nabila raised the water, disappearing into the back of the house before coming back to fill the bucket again.

He had to do that until all the barrel inside was full.

"Mute."

A hand suddenly heard at the top of Ravana's head, making him flinch before becoming irritated because it was Zayn.

"Of." Ravana could not forget how with his leisure he asked for his hand to be cut off. Even if it does not happen, Ravana is still upset.

"Rahwana, you are not a female persuader?"

"Jago!" Ravana's maleness soul immediately cynically heard he was called not good, to the extent that Ravana raised his voice. "I'm jago! Just don't want to!"

Ravana's voice clearly attracted Nabila's attention unconsciously. The woman finally turned her head, looking at Zayn.

Pluck up!

The sound of a falling bucket was immediately heard, followed by Nabila's hasty steps toward Zayn. He looked very happy like a child who welcomed the celebration of the party in the village.

Ravana could not even prevent when Zayn hugged Nabila who jumped into his arms.

"Hello, Pretty." Zayn rubbed his head. "You said he was scolded again, hm? Evil Auntie is wickedin' you again?"

Nabila immediately seemed to want to cry. He remembered the sari of the gift of Ravana which is still thought to be the sari of the gift of Zayn. If Nabila could talk, he wanted to apologize for making the sari of Zayn's giving so ugly.

But Nabila could not make a sound. His hand could only grip Zayn's clothes, and his tears fell.

"Don't cry" said Zayn, wiping his tears. "Well, why even more crying? I don't like to see you cry, sweetie."

Ravana. But can't remind Mute of anything because he promised. If his promise is broken, Mute will be completely hurt.

Ravana doesn't want his mute to get hurt.

"Or just," Zayn glanced at Ravana, "what if we go to the market of three? Buy you new clothes too."

Nabila immediately sparkled and Ravana who saw it could not even say anything. Mute looks very willing to go. As she sparkled, as if she had never been sad, scared and hurt, Nabila looked extremely beautiful and adorable.

If he grows up, Ravana will definitely make him smile more often.

"But, Om, how's it going?" rahwana asked, looking up at Zayn. "How about Mama Anurin mute?"

"Quiet down. Your mama won't upset an adult." Zayn rubbed Nabila's head. Smile sweetly at him. "Om help finish the water so don't cry anymore well, Beautiful?"

Nabila. Smile until her cheeks are funny.

In this hell, Zayn is the only one who is able to make Nabila feel fine.

"Me too! I'm gonna help you, too, mute!" Ravana instantaneous spirit. He always wanted to help Mute when she was in trouble but Mama forbade him.

If there was Zayn too, Mama would definitely not be angry or reprimanding Ravana.

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Thanks to Zayn, Nabila and Ravana were clearly allowed to leave. Although Zayn was not allowed in front of them, so impressed they went secretly without being known by the witch.

Rona Nabila's face was already looking happy as they walked towards the market. Zayn told them to cover their faces, with the reason that they were not seen by Elis or Elis' acquaintance, of course the main reason is because Zayn avoids the possibility of Nabila being known.

"Sissy, you know what? In the market, many people sell delicious sweets. We'll buy it to take home, okay?"

Nabila nodded in spirit. Then looking at Zayn was like asking if it could be done.

Of course, the Good-hearted Om should smile.

"Want to love you too?" Zayn smiled ruffling Nabila's hair.

It's funny to see this kid seem to be used to his hell and not even think about how his parents are now crazy.

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"You're being played with it." Rose chuckled at the lab results showing blood in the package box, the dreadful finger piece was not Nabila's finger.

"Sneaky ground" Rose said, though she did not hate her idea.

He's looking for the right place. Whether fake or not, Nabila's mother is now experiencing intense mental shocks while Abhimanyu is clearly on the verge of attacking Rose if not held back by many.

If mishandled just a little, this person would also succeed in breaking Rose's and Abhimanyu's relationship. Had Abhimanyu's actions reached the ears of Dion or Damar, it was certain that the two men would have sued Abhimanyu and his family for acts of violence against the prime minister.

"But this should be clear enough" Rose continued.

Olivia glances. "aaa. The kidnapper, who you said was probably Zayn, would probably show Nabila later."

At that time it was their greatest opportunity to take the child back, but .. if he really intended to show Nabila deliberately, then he would definitely torture him very hard first.

"This photo is real" said Rose holding a photo of Nabila who curled up after being beaten. "He's tormented, even if his hands are intact."

In other words, if waiting for the time Nabila was raised and rescued, it is the same as waiting for Nabila to be tortured very badly.

After waiting for years of opportunity, it seemed that Zayn had mastered all these steps.

Because honestly Rose is a little dead-end now.

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Actually when compared to the mall where Nabila used to go with his parents, it is clear that the market in this small, arid village is nothing. But maybe Nabila has forgotten about the good life. He only looked overjoyed as they reached where the crowd gathered, and various people were seen filling the location of that market.

"I used to go there for toys" said Ravana, pointing to the toy shop she remembered. "Sissy, come on over there, we'll get you a toy."

Nabila turned out to shake his head, actually holding Zayn's hand stronger. He looked up, staring at Zayn among the worn-out sari made until it covered his head.

"Would you buy a shirt first?" Zayn somehow understood.

And Nabila nodded, making Ravana pout.

"Okay, if you want that." Zayn took Nabila's hand walking until Ravana inevitably followed.

From behind Ravana was annoyed to see Nabila even very spoiled with Zayn when Ravana should be where he leaned.

Zayn just pretended to be okay.

When in the clothing store, Nabila was glued to see the number of beautiful clothes that were even better than Ravana gave yesterday. The little girl turned her head back to Zayn and the man nodded.

"Where to choose."

Nabila unexpectedly shook her head. He tugged at Zayn's hand, then pointed at the clothes.

"Smute, hunt select. Om Zayn is okay." Ravana wants to pull Nabila's arm, accompany him choose if he is embarrassed. But Nabila brushed Ravana aside, still tugging at Zayn and pointing at his shirt.

It took some time for Zayn to realize what this little girl meant.

"You ... Would you like to choose it?"

Nabila nodded repeatedly.

"Bisu, who wants to use you, why is Om Zayn the one who chooses?" Ravana tried to persuade, mute would be accompanied by him alone, but Nabila continued to shake his head, asking Zayn only.

Zayn felt that something was wrong. Although in the end he agreed that Nabila stopped tugging.

"That," said Zayn, pointed to an orange sari.

It's an ugly sari, in Zayn's eyes. Actually do not know why he did not want to choose a good sari even though he should have chosen another color.

But when the store owner gave her sari to Nabila, without hesitation she hugged the shirt, smiling until her cheeks turned sweet red.

Zayn felt increasingly out of order when his breathing suddenly heaved, knowing that this girl was already depending on him as planned.

As planned, it should.

I baper myself, thought Zayn amused himself. Bullshit I baper with his son Abhimanyu.

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