Married Three Breeding Widow

part 21's

Ravana's been battered. Even he could not stand. The boy manages to provoke the frustrated anger of Abhimanyu worrying about his son.

Not enough to get there, Abhimanyu asked for spiked gloves for him to give more pain, so that Ravana immediately said where Nabila.

But before Abhimanyu acts increasingly violent for her son, Olivia prevents her from doing so.

"Rahwana, you said you wanted to settle this in a family manner. Mean you?"

Ravana laughed between her bloody mouth. "There is a saying that the eyes are returned to the eyes, the blood is returned to the blood."

The young man looked up at the sky that was getting darker up there. The air is so cold, making the pain in Ravana's body so doubled. But Ravana just 'doesn't feel sick' because he remembers his wife.

He accepted the same thing for years out of revenge.

"I'm going to go home mute" said Ravana calmly, "on condition that whatever happened before is considered never there. Alias ... You must forgive my mother's mistake."

Olivia hardens her jaw. "You think your family's actions can be forgiven? They kidnap a child and beat him up on the grounds of his parents' fault! You know her husband Nabila but you don't feel guilty about your wife?!"

"Yes my. I don't know if you guys are pretending to be stupid or stupid but, "Ravana who had a playful smile, suddenly looked at them sharply, "don't bring new people into the past."

"What—"

"My mother suffered because of Sakura, the sister I never knew, it was suicide because of you." Ravana was looking at Abhimanyu. "You're angry about your son, aren't you? Means it shouldn't be explained to you to understand my Mama's feelings."

"Keep, do you keep telling me how you feel?!" abhimanyu responds emotionally, but is still stopped by Olivia.

They had to talk quietly to really know what this young man meant.

"Sakura killed herself, Mama's depressed. Now Mute is kidnapped and you're depressed. Impas, right?"

"Impas? You're that easy to say break even for all that Nabila's suffering in your Mama's hands?" Olivia again deliberately returned sentimental.

"Certainly? What's it gonna do?" Ravana smiles. "The dream you think is my Mama was caught, tortured exactly the same as she tortured Mute? Ah, why is Nabila called Mute? You see Mama mukulin she used iron until she did not want to talk anymore. Mute if crying at all no sound because of trauma hit with iron."

The water of Abhimanyu's face reddened in wrath. Imagining his daughter being treated like that made Abhimanyu want to do it many times over to Ravana.

But before he could do it, Ravana said, "You're torturing me to death, you think it's done? When Sakura dies, Abhimanyu, you also think it's all over, right? But the fact is, years later, nothing's done."

Ravana sighed. "I don't care if you're hurt, Mama is hurt. I have no business. I'm just as dumb as I want to live peacefully. Following your grudges that have not finished making my peaceful life as dumb as a dream."

The young man moved, enduring all the pain in his body to get close to Abhimanyu even though Abhimanyu could have hit him with the spiked gloves.

"I'll take care of them. Mute plus Mama. You have to choose. You accept Mommy as Mama, or nolak Mama who automatically refuses Mute."

"...."

"The third choice is only about your life, Abhimanyu."

*

"There is nothing" Abirama said as he entered Abhimanyu's room at the post. Since it was just the two of them, Abirama did not use any formality. "He's just his own. No overseers, no troops, no FAM identity."

Only a madman would break into the enemy's premises without protection, without the security of even a small gun. Is that kid crazy?

"Pa, what if we say something about him?"

"You crazy?" Abhimanyu looked sharply. "Do you want that so much to torture you for years?!"

"At least until he takes us to Adek."

Abirama knew her father was in a state of turmoil. He had trouble thinking because of worry. He may have wanted to see Nabila so badly that his throat hurt. So Abirama wanted to help him a little.

"Pa, the agreement could be broken. We're just pretending to give up, as long as we can meet Adek, then we're aggressive."

"Rahwana, don't say anything." Olivia suddenly walked into the room, reprimanding him.

"But Aunt—"

"The rules of the Mahardika were clear from the beginning. The agreement cannot be broken. If you make a continuous agreement you deliberately break, just as you make shame. You want to be executed?"

".... How anyway? We're just here waiting for him to talk?"

Abhimanyu. "Emang should be tortured and then she'll talk, Liv."

"Abimanyu—"

The alarm sounds again. From the sound, it's an attack signal. Abhimanyu, Abirama and Olivia came out in a hurry, seeing a number of teams looking frantically left around the location.

"Report, Sir!" said someone while raising his hand respectfully to Abhimanyu. "The prisoner escaped. Search is ready to be done."

"Find it!" Abhimanyu growled violently, giving orders that were immediately executed.

He didn't care how the boy ran away but Abhimanyu wouldn't let him run.

"Report, Sir!" Someone is coming again. But this time he gave up something. "We found this. From the fingerprint check, this was left behind by the prisoner."

Abhimanyu unfolded the paper, finding Ravana's short handwriting.

[Tomorrow, at 12pm I bring a mute. If Om moves from there, I guarantee nothing.]

The veins in Abhimanyu's hands seemed to explode with a strong grip.

"Find it," he murmured again. "Find him before six!"

How dare that slimy brat threaten Abhimanyu!

*

Nabila sat curled up at the window. The girl tries to stay awake, waiting for Ravana to come home because she turns out there is no news. I was worried that something was happening to him.

The cold of the night penetrated Nabila's room because the window was constantly open. Because his body was also tired, Nabila struggled to keep happening.

Until suddenly ....

"Smute," call someone who opens the door to Nabila's room. "Sissy, it's me."

Nabila immediately moved, pulling the door open only to find the battered Ravana.

Obviously Nabila was surprised. Closing his mouth was horrified and could imagine the pain of all that.

"Hehe, I fight people. Sorry to worry."

Nabila looked at him sadly. Hurriedly pulled Ravana in and told him to sit down. Instead, Nabila came out, quietly to the kitchen to get some water and some fruit. Nabila tried not to be heard, because in this house he should not eat unless given.

Nabila returned to the room.

"Sweet wipes, worried about me. So I'm gonna kiss."

Nabila. Hitting Ravana's thigh as punishment, but it made him groan very sick.

"Aragh!"

When I panic. He's release. His hand frantically held onto Ravana's thigh, afraid that until he was seriously injured there.

But Ravana even held Nabila's hand, suddenly pulled his back to fall into his lap.

"Well, the new gini is delicious," he said without sin.

Nabila back glare.

"What the hell, My wife? Need to get angry then? Funny to know." Ravana stabbed Nabila's cheek with his index finger. "Ssssshhh, I want to kiss you. Want no?"

When I throw an upset face.

"Dih, crashing. Husband and wife can kiss. Here dong."

Nabila pushed Ravana's shoulder, forcing her to break away from him. When Ravana grimaced again, Nabila did not care. He took a clean washcloth from the water bowl, then began to wipe the traces of blood on Ravana's face.

The careful touch of Nabila immediately made Ravana smile.

"Mute."

Nabila.

"My wife's bitch, right? We are married."

Nabila.

"You're a Mute .. Don't go with me, Dad?"

Nabila once again nodded.

He will never leave, except with Zayn or Ravana.

That was a long time ago.

*