Arjuna's Wife (Limited Outreach)
CHAPTER 59a

Wife Arjuna 59

“Figure, Juna.”

The door was knocked just as Anggi was feeding Juna his last bite of breakfast. Anggi hurried to the door as soon as he heard his father-in-law's voice.

“Iya, Papi, Mom. Login.”

Anggi opened the door wide, letting her in-laws into the room. Behind them followed a man of Barata's age who was the doctor of the Syailendra family. Arrive early in the morning to check on Juna.

The doctor explained, it's still lucky Juna didn't get a concussion. The crystal glass throw that hit until it broke, hit his head tight. The outside effect may just be scratched and bloody, but the other effects that occur inside are not that simple. The doctor told Juna to rest for a few days.

Marina persuades Juna to pause the desire to talk to Maharani again. Although initially determined to be reunited with her brother, Juna finally wanted to listen to the advice of his mother and doctor after Anggi tried to talk softly to him. Said Juna's current recovery was more mainstream.

Juna decided to rest for a few days in his private villa which is still located in Seminyak. The villa he built when he was celibate. Not too big, but the impression of privacy is thick.

“Wah, the place is good. I like,” great-grandson Anggi so entered while holding Juna. Swinging the leg enthusiastically went even deeper.

Anggi. His eyes sparkle to observe every inch of interior design that accentuates the classic characteristics of Bali, so beautiful. Comfortable as a place of recovery that requires calmness, ideal for relaxing the mind, not to miss the romantic aura of strong luminescence felt.

“Certainly good. I myself who made the concept assisted my friend who struggled in the field of architecture," said Juna full of confidence.

“I just found out, if Mas has a private villa also in Bali. Though Mami and Papi's house is also very spacious,” decaknya a little upset. Many things she did not know about her husband.

“Oh yes. Have I never told you?” Juna stopped his footsteps, glancing at his wife who turned out to be pouting. “Hey, why pout, hmm?”

“Did I ever bring someone here?” tanyanya. I don't know why I wanted to ask about it.

“Mmm, ever,” answer juna briefly.

“Women?” connect Anggi with an unsettled tone.

Juna chuckles. “Iya, lady. Why?” hatchlings.

Automatic, Anggi turned his head and glared sharply. Suddenly releasing his arm in Juna's arm. His worry about the condition of the husband, now changed with frustration. The impression of privacy that is so thick even raises a lot of prejudice in his head that is actually not important at all. Love and jealousy always go hand in hand, like a spice that makes the thump of love more delicious.

“So, did Mas really ever bring women here? Wh who? Girlfriend?” he asked in a peeking tone that already resembled the juper at the police station.

Suddenly Anggi hated this beautiful building. Imagining Juna once took another woman to such a private place, igniting an unwarranted blind jealousy, making his mind unwilling to work.

Hot air feels fanned. The adult man bringing the woman to the villa made his mind speculate a no-no. Though if you are yes, Juna once brought women here when celibacy, absolutely no need to be envied. Not after they got married.

“Hmm.” Juna simply replied with a mutter while grinning thinly.

“I want to go home Mami only!”

“You're jealous?” great-granddaughter Juna with a big smile while propping his chin on the shoulder of the pregnant woman who was sulking.

“If so why? Can't you?” resounding. “Leasin! I don't want to be here!”

Juna is made gaunt. Anggi showed clear jealousy does not mean this woman loved him very much. Hey, his chest is choppy filled with the pounding of pleasure. Juna kissed the woman's cheeks who just kept thrashing it.

“Don't kiss!” yells bad.

“The story is you. Not before, but now. Just today I invite women to visit a private place that I built. Believe it or not, but that's the reality.”

“Please lie!” sambarna. Anggi is still filled with jealousy and continues to sulk.

“If you don't believe. Try asking the Arowana Fish in the aquarium. She is a witness that you are the only woman I have brought here and that historic day is today" Juna said with an unrelenting smile. His body and mind are not okay at the moment.

“Cih, why do I talk to fish? I am a mermaid!”

The usually quiet villa was silent, today the atmosphere felt so lively. Anggi's sulking tweet and Juna's continued persuasion sound like a melodious symphony. Combined in harmony with the gust of wind and the scent of the sea. So beautiful and sweet.

Meanwhile, at the Barata residence. Maharani was getting ready in front of the mirror. Tidying up the clothes worn is also her makeup.

“Where to?” asked Barata who just came out of the bathroom.

“I'm going to Mami's house. I don't feel right here,” is flat as always. Grabbing the bag ready to go. Barata took a deep breath. He stopped his wife from opening the door.

“Why stay there. Move, Mas!” the Maharani Pinta sounds more like an absolute order.

Barata. Not a single inch from where he stood. “We have to talk,” he said with a nailing look at his wife.

“Speak later only. For now I want to go home first to Mami's house," said Maharani insisted.

Without warning, Barata pulled Maharani into his arms making his wife quite surprised.

“Mas this is all right? Leasin!” Maharani.

“I miss, you,” said Barata in a low tone, making Maharani who was trying to escape suddenly stop the action.

“What the hell is that!” ketusnya with frown dislike.

“I miss Maharani. I miss my old Empress,” said Barata Lirih accompanied by a tightened hug, making the woman trapped in both arms freeze instantly.

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