Married Three Breeding Widow

part 18's

"India" Rose said as she looked at the map of the Asian continent on the giant table. "Thirteenth search of this country I hope will pay off."

It's not funny that Rose has been looking for a child for ten years, but this proves quite a lot. The ability of Rose, Damar, Dion is still far from being compared to Mahesa Mahardika.

It made him very upset whenever he thought of being played by political opponents of his late uncle himself.

But Rose had sworn to find the boy. No matter how long it took, he would find even if all that was left was bones.

"What about Kisa? He's ready to go find her, right?"

"Already, Miss." Abirama answered. "The team is ready as well. Permission to enter the local government has also been ascertained."

"Good, then—"

Rose had just wanted to say 'move and find the child' when suddenly the map image on the table became abstract. A special alarm went off immediately, a sign that someone was trying to hack into the palace system.

The whole meeting room was immediately tense. This kind of hacking is not uncommon, but Rose has a premonition.

This was confirmed by Olivia.

"They're doing a video." Olivia orders the palace's cyber division to play the video on a screen at the meeting table.

Rose immediately squinted as Zayn's face looked with his trademark smile.

"Olla, meamor," he said with a thick Spanish accent.

But Rose already knew it was just a little trick for people to think he was in a country that used similar language. Rose has been looking all over the place.

"How is it going, Young Lady? Still busy with these commoners? Is Princess Serindu the same as me?"

Rose folded her hands. Clenching his hands tightly in anger whenever he thought of being played with a commoner like Zayn.

"Mr Daughter may want to talk to me long because I miss, but I am shy to make videos like this. So I just want to say something."

Zayn smiled as his eyes seemed to know where Rose was and looked at her without hesitation.

"I'm in India."

Rose's expression was instantly wrathful.

"You insulted me?!" she screamed loudly knowing it was just a video. Rose obviously wouldn't accept someone like saying 'what can make you stupid, so I'll tell you what the answer is'.

Rose has sent a search team to India twelve times and has never found a clue about Nabila. But now this person is laughing as if mocking 'kasian, have nyari many times have not met as well'.

"Rose." Olivia raised her hand, asking him to be quiet because Zayn still had something to say.

"I'm waiting for Abhimanyu in India. Maybe she misses her favorite child?"

The photo of Nabila hugging Zayn was suddenly displayed before it was all about darkness.

Rose's blood was boiling. He has vowed to strangle Zayn if he is caught. He treated Rose like a fool to the end!

"TAKE HIM TO ME AS SOON AS POSSIBLE!"

The rescue team did not wait long to leave.

*

"Zayn, Olivia's team just left." Rin reported the situation to her team leader who was busy arranging flowers. "Their estimate is here, no later than a week. Defensive squad, ready one hundred percent."

"Nobody needs it too" said Zayn. "They came here not for war. Just nganterin Abhimanyu make a prostration."

"Zayn, they've got two fighter jets."

"Certainly? Is important?"

The amount of power does not always guarantee victory. The two fighter jets he's carrying the cake, the nukes he's carrying, won't be used either. Thought they could be rash to act when the person who made things so complicated was in Zayn's hands?

Zayn snorted, as his hand finished arranging the flowers. The man moved, carrying a flower arrangement he had made over the past few hours.

"Zay." Zayn."

"What else?"

Zayn's steps stopped immediately.

*

The man turned his head, looking at his co-worker all those years with a cold glare.

"Lo moron or moron, huh?" Zayn spoke harshly, lured by emotions that were honestly unnecessary. "Because I bothered to kidnap him, so he was tortured as nyokapnya Sakura, if I end up kasian?"

"...."

"Our plans have not changed. First Abhimanyu, next Rose. Just because your brain is less than normal, don't accuse me of being reckless, asshole."

Zayn left Rin, with a sudden heavy breath drawn. Although the strong gusts of wind and the sound of trees should have made Zayn calm, there was anger and anxiety in his chest right now.

The man stared at the wreath in his hand. The wreath he made as a gift to the mute.

Everything Zayn did was to make him sure, until the last moment, or even until he knew everything and rejected it because he was too sure, that Zayn was Om Good Heart.

"Sakura" whispered Zayn to the wind that was flying her hair. "My promise is over soon."

"...."

"The head of Abhimanyu plus his wife who is sick with lo, I will inject. The rest of Juwita, his family whoever it is who just mengeliatin lo suffer, I will make sick until they also fumigate that lo rasain."

Until they give up and finally choose to kill themselves.

"Gue won't back down" whispered Zayn once again. "Even if there are feelings for his son Abhimanyu, I will always choose you."

No one has ever chosen Sakura in this world, Sakura said. From then on Zayn promised that he would always choose Sakura regardless of her circumstances.

No matter how heavy Zayn's chest is now, he won't back down from the plans he's made over the years.

*

Nabila from the morning has done all his tasks so that the afternoon is long. He will not be called again to fill the water because the barrel is full, not even about dirty pages, dusty floors, laundry has not been folded or anything. The rest is just a dinner that's gonna be made tonight. The seasoning for it is ready.

Nabila has nothing to prevent him from meeting Zayn, except for Zayn who never shows up.

"Smute!" A shout but not rude made Nabila turn away. Lina was running towards him. "What are you doing here?"

Nabila pointed to an empty street as a signal he was waiting for someone to appear.

"Wait for Young Master to come home?"

Nabila.

"It's mending now you're in." Lina held her wrist. "I don't know why, but I think there's something. I'm diem-diem with the madam."

Nabila remained shaken. He did not want to enter before Zayn came to fulfill his promise. He said he'd come so it must come.

"Bisu, you didn't see the village?" lina said again. "From this morning everything was quiet. Never was the village of kayak gini. There must be something. Come on, let's go in."

Nabila continued to shake. Smiling patted the back of Lina's hand, so that she would stop worrying and just go in if she felt there was a problem.

"Bisu—"

Nabila shook her head again.

It made Lina finally give up too.

"You're the one you're waiting for already, you're hunting in, yeah?"

Nabila nodded confidently. The girl was left alone there, staring at the village streets. Indeed, somehow the village people today do not roam much. But Nabila doesn't care. He just waited for his Heart Om Good to come.

Unknowingly the afternoon had changed. Nabila continued to sit there waiting, unwilling to move because he was also not called. As much as possible Nabila will wait.

Everything was just about deserted until suddenly a hand landed on his shoulder.

"Pretty."

*