
Wife Arjuna Chapter 60b
Anggi was arranging the bed while Juna was still conversing with the villa guard up ahead. Not long after, the creaking of the pushed door widened its gap heard being caught in the ear. Anggi. Both corners of his lips were pulled upwards.
“Tuk?” ask Juna while pointing at the pillows and bolsters that have been arranged, prepared so that they are comfortable to use lying down.
“Slightly,” sahut Anggi. He pulled Juna's arm to sit on the side of the bed after the door was closed perfectly.
“Why don't you sleep? You should also use your free time as best as possible to rest. You risked your own health as well as our baby to catch up with me.” Real anxiety was heard from Juna's tone of voice even though he himself had not fully recovered.
Anggi stood in front of Juna. Docked between Juna's open legs. “The bandage on Mas's head is time to be replaced. I was waiting. Mas also can not filter the mind and physical. Must really rest for a while during the recovery period, so that there are no prolonged side effects later,” he replied while checking the bandage and starting to open it slowly.
Juna retorted her arms around the back of Anggi's waist. Looking up, with a happy look printed clearly. Happy with sweet attention.
Juna's face suddenly somber when something came to his mind just like that. “We have never had a honeymoon. Aye right?” juna's sigh was heavy with guilt.
A small oddity rippled from the mouth of the beautiful woman who was focusing on cleaning the wound with a gentle movement. Then put the medicine before it is closed again with a new bandage.
“Mmm, let's just say we're on our honeymoon right now,” great-grandson is entertaining.
“It's different. Shouldn't the honeymoon be a bit of a mess? But at this time I am not allowing to ignite a smoldering atmosphere,” said Juna followed by other questions.
“Hih basic! Why does the honeymoon parable sound similar to a furnace?” anggi protest with pursed lips.
“Sorry,” says Juna hoarse.
“Why apologize? That's not a mistake. There is more to it than just going on a honeymoon. Together with Mas wading through the household ark and join hands waiting for our children born into the world, for me every day is like a honeymoon.” answered Anggi sincerely.
Juna grabbed Anggi after his wife finished changing her bandages. Putting her beloved pregnant woman on her lap.
Since their relationship improved like a husband and wife as it should be. This activity seems like a routine that must be there every day. Juna loved it, as Anggi sat on his lap. There is a vibration that makes them closer from heart to heart, the more they understand each other.
“Are you happy to be my wife, now?” juna asked. gazing at the beautiful eyeballs that dived back as well.
Juna looked down and sighed. A moment of silence filled the room. He returned to look.
“I want to ask, why do you stay by my side when I even treat you badly. Most people will probably run away and leave, if they are in a marriage situation like hell, as I created it in the beginning for you,” asked Juna softly, the spotlight cheered.
“Because I need money,” Anggi replied followed by weirdness. “No hypocrite, when accepting marriage with you, what filled my head was the cost of mother's treatment. Considering your money must be abundant.”
Juna chuckled. “Really just because of that? In fact, if you really only need money, you can take away my important assets that you must know where the securities are stored, or maybe break into my safe, he said,” urges Juna to know more.
“True too. Looks like a good idea.” Anggi pinched her husband's nose fatigued. “But it's not that simple. When the sacred promise is said, our destiny also changes a new leaf. Not just words in the mouth. Kala Mas followed me, my status has changed to your wife with a myriad of responsibilities and obligations accompanying it. Not just a pledge in front of people but also in the presence of the Creator, marriage is not a game.”
“But it is precisely I who consider the wedding promise is just a meaningless speech. Treats you badly, doesn't it?” Juna grimaced as he asked back. Remembering his own behavior.
Anggi cupped both sides of her husband's face. Love the darling over there. “The worst attitude of Mas to me, Mas never absent to meet the needs of me and my family. Take full responsibility as a husband, even though our situation is complicated in the early days of marriage.”
“Thank you for holding on for me and not leaving me.” Juna embraced Anggi more tightly. Pasting his cheek on his wife's chest, listening to Anggi's beating heart beat softly his eardrum which always managed to create peace in his heart.
“Not always a household lasts harmoniously. Escape is also not a solution when the problem hit. Because no matter how far we run, the problem will not be solved, it can only be solved if faced. Also, a wife should not leave her household without her husband's permission. That was one of my mom's messages. The desire to leave had crossed, but mother needed treatment and only Mas was the one I could rely on. More than that, after I married you and my status as a wife, then one of my obligations must also maintain the honor of my household. By going from home, it means the same as me opening my own disgrace.”
“I must have been a lot of neglect of my duty as a husband to you. Who should protect and take care of his wife wholeheartedly. Not hurt.” Juna's voice was also choked.
Anggi tilted his head to touch the Juna crown. Stroking the dense wilds of her husband's black hair with gentle movements.
“Mas always fulfills the responsibility. It may be done unconsciously. In the household is not only about demanding rights, but also must fulfill obligations. Given that Mas always fulfilled all my birth needs and was responsible for my mother, it was enough to make me stay and encourage me to fulfill my obligations as well. Although honestly the feeling of a lot I sacrificed in our journey to be at this point. I always remember a saying, often remember the good of people, not the bad, so that your heart is peaceful and easy to forgive.”
“I love you, anggita. Very,“ sigh Juna softly, looking up with wet shiny eyes. “Sorry, have carved many wounds in your heart.”
Anggi peed at her husband's eyelids. “I love you too, Mas. more than you think. You should know something, I agreed to marry you not just because of the thing I mentioned earlier. Just the day you asked for me, a despair arose in my heart that was still fragile at that time. That Mas is the right man for me, the man I will spend time with until the end of my life. Arjuna Syailendra.”
The smell of love is soft. Surrounding them collapsed in the contest. There is no need for burning excitement in the declaration of love when the heart has linked not just a body, hugging each other in the same pounding also feels meaningful, along with beautiful carvings that decorate the look of both.
Seriate.