Perfect Love Young Master

PLTM 32

On the way to their old home, neither Abhimanyu nor Felysia remained silent, silent. Silence seemed to be felt, in front of the steering chair, the driver could see a different look from the faces of the two.

Felysia lowered her head, stared blankly down, like being pierced with a piercing pain of Arya's contempt for her, more than that now her mother-in-law who was very good to her also hates her.

Whahuh? What was his mistake? He never harms others why everyone hates him including those he loves, as if he is a curse, people hate and are hostile to him.

Thinking about it made her unable to bear to not cry. His heart throbbed in pain, all the humiliation Arya had in front of everyone just now seemed to overshadow, haunting him. The burden that was on his back seemed unable to carry anymore.

The hatred of the people towards him seemed to hit his heart from the deepest.

Felysia covered her face with both palms, crying, letting go of everything. The girl tried her hardest to hold her stuffing so as not to be heard by the ears of the man beside her.

But however the instinct of Abhimanyu was always right, the man turned to look at his wife who looked down to cover her face, the girl's shoulder shook violently with tears that shed between his fingers. the girl cried without a sound, Making Abhimanyu's chest as if sliced.

"It!" Without warning the man put a tissue box into the lap of felysia.

"Smoke your tears with it." He said without looking again.

Felysia who regained her senses, opened her eyes that were already very swollen.

"Thank you." Said Felysia, sounding the girl was holding her stuffing.

"I told you not to cry." Abhimanyu said coldly.

"My heart can hurt." Said slowly.

For a few seconds, Felysia regained consciousness and turned to Abhimanyu. No, not because of the man's last words, however Abhimanyu said it in a small voice almost inaudible. But Felysia remembered something.

"Sir, don't you go into the office?"

Abhimanyu turned his face away, looking at those beautiful eyes that were harboring a lot of sadness, making his chest rustle, feeling pain.

"No. There's been Leo and the secretary of the rose holding my duty" he said.

Honestly, he was actually eager to bring the tiny body into his arms, hugging and saying 'everything will be fine' to calm him down. But the man was too proud or rather prestige, not only were there the two of them in this car.

Meanwhile felysia is just a mangosteen, got it. At a time like this, the only thing she remembers is Dian, she really misses her best friend and wants to pour out all her heart to her only friend.

"Sorry sir, 'cause I-I"

"How many times have you apologized?" Felysia speech truncated.

"Never blame yourself again." Abhimanyu now looked at that face.

Felysia lowered her head, feeling more and more guilty. Abhimanyu saw that, immediately he clasped the little hand of felysia and grasped it.

"We'll be there soon." Said the man.

The car landed after entering the yard of the two-story house. The atmosphere of the house is still the same as the doors and windows are tightly closed, there are some flower pots are still fresh and blooming that lined around the terrace of the house.the handcrafted products of felysia which is very fond of flowers.

Abhimanyu first went down, then followed by Felysia who was beside him. After being in front of the terrace, Abhimanyu told the driver to waltz away, karna is no longer needed.

"Sir, did you bring the key?" Felysia asked as she put her palm on her forehead, in order to dispel the rising sunlight.

"No." Abhimanyu shook his head innocently.

Felysia opened her eyes, in disbelief. How can they go inside, if Abhimanyu alone does not bring the key.

"Then how do we get into the house, sir." Felysia squinted her round eyes.

"You shouldn't have brought me here right away." Felysia now pursed her lips.

Abhimanyu who saw that chuckled amusedly. Shut up for a moment to enjoy the view that he thought was so adorable.

"You shouldn't have immediately told the driver to leave, asked him to take our keys and our belongings first." Felysia frowning,sebal.

"Basin' young master sucks!" His meaning was blatant, stupid with Abhimanyu's response, now it felt like he was no longer afraid of the man.

Abhimanyu threw out his mouth with his hands, trying not to smile. Then the next second Abhimanyu was already standing at the door which was blocked by the felysia body.

Felysia held her breath, their position now facing her body that was turned back at the door. Abhimanyu held her in his arms with the man holding the doorknob.

The atmosphere around them turned cold, Abhimanyu was now staring fixed felysia As if in his eyes there was only one girl.

While felysia, do not be asked how it is now. Although it was not the first time they were close together like this, it still made the girl hang. Abhimanyu's gaze really intimidated him.

"Gentlemen why are you so close." Nervous, of course felysia Very nervous.

Abhimanyu pulled the corner of his lips, then the man slightly ducked Making the faces of the two very close. There is no longer any distance between the two.

"You should have called me 'you' and then 'master' and now'you'd love to have a lot of calls." Abhimanyu was very close.

Felysia looked dull, her thoughts blank as her heart rate grew more and more crazed, wanting to turn her face away but their distance was too close.

"What if you changed the call to me, for example with the word 'mas' like that time or 'honey' to sound romantic?" Abhimanyu now teased him.

Seeing that red hue on the white cheeks made a single smile rise on his lips. Even now they had started to forget about the humiliation they had received today. And that was indeed the purpose of Abhimanyu, making Felysia forget all the sadness left in the mansion one of them by teasing him.

"I'm claustrophobic, sir, can you step aside?" Felysia avoided turning her face away.

Abhimanyu smiled, and then there was the sound of a sneer from the sound of the key being turned. The knob of the door then opened making felysia rewind her body slightly.

Now the door of the house was wide open, felysia was in shock with round eyes. So all this time the young master was carrying the key, why not just now, he thought.

Then regardless of the state of felysia which is now in collusion with him, Abhimanyu even casually put his feet into the house leaving felysia with his frustration.

"It should have been, don't wait for me to get angry first. You strange young master!" Felysia grumbled to look at Abhimanyu who had already stepped in.

His long black hair swayed in rhythm with the stomping of his feet in annoyance. Then the girl stepped inside as well.

The house that they left for less than a month is still the same, the layout of the goods and other fornitur is still very neat, very neat, the dust did not appear to be perched in the building with four rooms and two bathrooms.

Felysia certainly misses this house and also the greengrocer subscriptions every morning, or the neighboring cat who always comes every afternoon to get food from him, no matter what related to this house Felysia misses him. The house is even very small when compared to the magnificent mansion of maheswara, but of course it is very comfortable to live in because there is no envy and malice that envelops.

"I'm sorry that I, we have to go back to living in this house instead of living in that luxurious mansion."

Actually with his great power Abhimanyu could have bought a mansion that was more magnificent than the property of the maheswara, with only a flick of a finger that he could do. but Abhimanyu still chose to bring felysia back to this house because he thought his wife would always be safe if she was here.

Felysia turned her face, her nether eyes staring at the handsome face that now looked haggard with her eagle eyes filled with guilt.

"You shouldn't blame yourself, you always tell me that. Now we're gonna stay here and I love it. You know, a comfortable place to live in is seen not by how big or fancy it is, but by who we live and spend our time in that place." Felysia smiled.

"After all, it's much better here than at the mansion, not too many people and we can interact with the neighbors and most importantly the cool fresh air that we can not get in the mansion we can feel here." Felysia said again, the girl's smile grew even more.

For a second Abhimanyu was still fascinated by the words he spoke felysia. The girl, why in Abhimanyu's eyes looks so beautiful now, with a peaceful smile.The clean white face looks soothing with white cheeks now looks reddish.

"Why? Why are you still holding on to me instead of leaving me alone. Though it's very clear I've always been so bad to you that you've been hurt so many times." Abhimanyu said without turning his eyes.

"Don't." Felysia shook her shoulder, "probably because I want to always be by your side, to be your support and your place back no matter what."

Finally, finally felysia can call out her heart all this time, although it has not been said love, but see the life of Abhimanyu, Abhimanyu, felysia was indeed determined to always be beside the man and be his encouragement no matter what the circumstances.until the man himself asked her to leave.

Not until one breath Abhimanyu grabbed the tiny body into his arms, making felysia bulged in shock.

"Thank you." The man said, Now that he put his chin on his felysia head, the man's lips formed a knotty smile.

"For?" Felysia. His body is not higher makes Felysia can hear directly the sound of the heartbeat of Abhimanyu in his ears.

"Color has become my wife." Abhimanyu said, he kissed the head.

"I'm lucky to have you." Said again.

Hearing that statement made Felysia unable to not smile. Why did he feel happy, it felt like there were thousands of butterflies in his stomach, their embrace was getting warmer.

While Abhimanyu himself is not a romantic type of man who even seems stiff, the words themselves slide from his mouth. Felysia was the only girl who managed to make it like this.

Abhimanyu then broke their embrace, but the man's hand remained coiled around the wife's waist.he could see the felysia face that held a smile, making him anxious himself.

"You know, I'm serious about saying we should change our nicknames." Abhimanyu.

"What if you call me 'Mas' from now on you should call me that." Said Abhimanyu again.

***

"How is he doing?" Abbas said shortly after a doctor closed the white-painted door.

The doctor with the name Tag hanging in his white coat opened the mask. Standing in front of the operating room the two men seemed to flinch for a moment.

"They're starting to stabilize." The doctor breathed slowly.

"Explain with detail." Abbas began to wonder.

"As we know, the woman was actually pregnant and has now lost the fetus it contains." The doctor stared at Abbas.

"Possibly because of the stressful conditions he experienced and the mother's immune very bad make the 12-week-old fetus can not survive."

"Now the woman is asleep with intravenous fluids in her hand, and is likely to wake up after a few hours due to the influence of the drug."

Abbas nodded slowly at the doctor's statement. 12 Weeks of Zeline's pregnancy, so her suspicions against Arya have been true. His niece was likely the biological father of the fetus the woman conceived. He had to strengthen his guess.

"Alright, keep an eye on that woman for 24 hours, call me when she's awake."

The doctor nodded, "the sisters and nurses here will keep an eye on her."

The doctor then left Abbas after saying goodbye to check the patient's condition once again.

Abbas opened his net and dialed a number there. The call rang for a moment and then connected.

"Someone wants Uncle to talk to you about." Talk to the person across the phone.

***

Plakk!

One slap landed on Arya's cheek. The man was surprised not to play.

"What the hell is this uncle, why did you suddenly slap me!" Arya rubbed her cheek that felt numb.

What does the uncle mean, just met already slapped him like this. Though the pain of fighting with Abhimanyu is still very impregnated and the wound had just dried after being treated by the mother this morning, now his uncle even added new wounds.

"Ask that to your shallow brain that's on that knee!" Abbas's sarcasm made Arya ignite.

"What the hell did uncle mean, why did it suddenly come and get angry like this to me!" Arya said confusedly.

"It! Explain to me what this means!" Abbas showed a photo on the screen of the clear phone, in which two people of different sex smile with half naked in a room. Arya certainly knows who the person in the photo is.

"D-where did uncle get that photo." Arya said. It was a picture of him with Zeline after they met him at a hotel. How did his uncle get the picture.

"No need to know where I got it from. What I want to ask you now, is it true that Zeline is pregnant with your child huh!" Abbas snapping.

"A-Is Zeline pregnant?" Arya was getting more and more stunned by that info.

"Based on a foolish child, so it's true that the fetus that woman conceived is yours!" Abbas boycotts Aryan ken.

"No, I mean .... " Arya's voice stammered, she couldn't dodge.

Stupid, he cursed his own stupidity. He should not have answered the uncle's call. Soon everything will be revealed.

Abbas took a deep breath, trying not to strangle the neck of his stupid nephew.

"Do you know how many women I've cleaned up because of you, huh! There are a lot of Aryans!"

"Can't you resist your lib*do cravings huh! If only you ridden it jal*Ng I don't matter. But here's the thing you did to the women who could've threatened us!" Abbas is getting angry.

"Aish, you're just gonna take that woman out like you used to, how hard is that!" Arya screams not accept constantly in the corner.

"You!" Abbas again raised his hand to slap Arya, but his movement stopped making Arya confused herself.

Abbas again sighed while shaking slowly. Too much anger is not good for his health.

"It's not that easy being stupid, the thing is she's an artist, a public figure and that woman also keeps a lot of our secrets especially you!"

"Then how uncle, I don't want this problem to grow." Arya became upset.he was afraid that this problem would strike, especially until it sounded directly into the ears of the father, he did not want it.

"There's no other way, uncle has one idea." Abbas looked at his nephew.

One rotten plan has been etched in Abbas's brain.