
"I'm waiting for you from long ago, Abhimanyu."
Abhimanyu's chest has been deflated. Seeing that dirty hand carrying his son was enough to make the embers of anger burn. But Abhimanyu tried to calm down. At least stay in control. Abhimanyu knew whatever he was going to do now, the boy would be hurt by it.
"Pa," murmured Abirama, reminding.
Abhimanyu took a step forward, along with the other weapons raised on Zayn.
But Abhimanyu Hanga could take a step forward. Because there Zayn suddenly moved, putting Nabila on top of lan...
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