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Wife Arjuna chapter 53a
At seven in the evening, Anggi's inpatient room was filled with people visiting. The Royal Textile leadership dominated. Come flock to visit their president's wife carrying various kinds of hands.
There are sincere visits accompanied by do’a promised, some come disguised other intentions. The mode that is no stranger to Juna, namely looking for face. Fania is coming too. Greet Anggi with a friendly like never before. Comes with the head of the marketing division who reportedly recently widowed. It looks like Hendrik, the ex-girlfriend of Anggi who Fania captured, has been kicked out.
Marina and Ningrum also greeted the guests who visited and thanked them thankfully. They are happy when their children love them.
While Ayu, her brother Anggi who half an hour ago came to take her mother for insisting on bringing her own cooked food to the youngest, sat on a chair located a little away from the bed and sofa, in the corner by the window. Only occasionally was smiling forced. Sneaky without a sound. Sebal and annoyed himself saw the attention gushing to his sister of everyone.
“Free because again pregnant alone everyone on lebay! What is so great about bunting? I can too, easy!” the grunt is slow with the mouth kamit komat absolutes the malice.
After all lines of Royal Textile retreat, the turn of the Anggi friends who come to visit. Juna has not been a inch away from the side of the bed since the number of guests arrived. Keeping Anggi possessive, treating his wife like a thin glass that is fragile that is worried about breaking if touched just a little, like the bodyguard who is guarding the lady.
“Means that when we met at the boutique, you filled it, right? Why not tell me, if you are pregnant? Have good news not to share,” protest Dara pout not accept.
Dara and Freya sat down to protest. Doctor Wira who is the owner of the hospital and her husband Dara, came to visit accompany the wife. He is equally possessive of his wife who is now pregnant with a second child. It is no different with Juna, being on standby near each wife like a paspampres guard.
“Sorry. It was so happy to meet you guys, I forgot to say,” said Anggi with a clear face. “Sorry yes, please.”
“He is, forgive me. Still, he said you were being treated for a fall? How can you, why not be careful anyway?” Freya's turn to nag. The Freya tomboy who was at college was the guardian of Dara and Anggi was pegging fiercely at Anggi. Angry is also worried. That's Freya.
“Is. Candidates manten can not afford to rent and often nag. Later the aura decreases the light,” said Anggi while putting on his sweetest smile.
When the three friends exchanged words. The hero shifted his position, letting the women chatter. The hero turned to greet Juna, coincidentally they had met several times before.
“Pak Arjuna's. If there are any criticisms and suggestions regarding our hospital, please submit. I can go straight to the doctors and staff. For the progress of the hospital. Don't hesitate. Perhaps there are less or not pleased with the service Satya Medika,” explained Wira.
“I am very satisfied. The service in this hospital is swift and quick to respond. All facilities are worth a thumbs up. In the future I am interested in talking further. I am interested to work with Satya Medika as a hospital referral partner for Royal Textile.” employees Juna answered with satisfaction on his face.
The chat continued until eight o'clock in the evening where all who swerved were required to go home. Anggi hugged his two best friends before they said goodbye.
Ayu along with Ningrum also resigned. Originally Ningrum wanted to accompany her stay, but after Anggi persuaded because of worry about her mother's vulnerable health, Ningrum finally willing to go home with Ayu who was not stopping to put on a ketus look all the time in the hospital.
“Mami also come home with Bang Bara. Better rest at home, for the sake of Mami's health. Rani's mom is also less healthy, right. Know for yourself how fussy Mbak Rani if sick no Mami,” persuaded Juna to Marina who just returned from the lobby after dropping off the besan.
Barata came with Marina without Maharani. When Juna asked about her sister, Marina said that Maharani did not come because she was not feeling well.
“You sure you can keep Anggi?” marina asked doubtfully.
“Mami don't worry. I am more than able,” added Juna reassuringly, full of confidence.
Marina approached the bed where Anggi lay. Swiping dear Anggi head before leaving. “Mami go home first. Get well soon, son. ”
“Still, Mi.”
“I'll drive to coffe shop.” Juna got up from his seat.
“Already, no need. You take care of your wife.”
After escorting Marina to the front door of the room, Juna made sure Anggi lay comfortably. Setting the height of the pillow also envelops. Check the infusion fluid and turn off the main light. Leave a sleeping light on the head of the bed.
Juna sat on a chair placed beside the bed. Gently stroked Anggi's head then kissed his forehead friendly. “Come, sleep. It's nine o'clock. You should rest.”
Anggi even bit his lips. Wanting to say something, it just suddenly felt awkward. His cheeks heat up just like that when he wants to say something that is stuck on the tongue. Though this is not new for both of them, but after revealing each other's hearts a few hours ago, something is different. One of them Anggi so easily blush.
“What's up?” Juna asked as he caught another expression from his wife who seemed to want to say but was held back in doubt.
“Ehm. Be-begini.” Anggi cleared his throat and his throat was fine.
“Why, hmm?" keep Juna on again.
“A-me. I want to sleep hugged,” great-grandson very slowly almost inaudible. Anggi endured the shame when saying it. Fear of being cheap was also thirsty for caresses, but the desire to sleep in the arms of the male encouraged him to be forthright.
Juna was silent for a moment, then shortly smiled widely. Anggi who blushed very worrying. Shy with blushing cheeks. The statement of love makes many things feel different. Things become more meaningful.
“What if your sleep becomes uncomfortable? the bed must be narrow if you have to share with me?”
“But, last night can too. So, Mas must also not be comfortable sleeping on the chair, right?" sambar Anggi fast.
Anggi. Even surprised by his spontaneous reaction. Cursing yourself in the heart. Exasperated himself for not being able to maintain the image just a little. Very eager to be embraced.
Juna chuckles. Then bent down to kiss the red lips of the woman who was struggling. “By pleasure. I'll hug you as much as you want, until you get bored.”
Juna got on the bed and lay down carefully. Embrace Anggi into a hug. Anggi tries to control the pleasure of being mixed with shame even though it is difficult to compromise. Hiding her face to the chest field Juna did not want her red hue to be clearly visible.
“Akh, why did you wake him up?" whispered Juna half complained to Anggi who was busy drowning his face in the chest of his field. Due to the friction so close, creating another reaction that is difficult to avoid Juna.
Anggi. “Eh, who's up?” tanyanya did not understand.
Juna raises his eyebrows. “The part of me that has long longed for you,” hiss sensual Juna while staring with interest.
Anggi's parachute instantly blushed red completely when he understood what Juna meant.
“Mas!” he shouted while glaring fiercely. I am also ashamed.
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