Arjuna's Wife (Limited Outreach)
CHAPTER 62a

Wife Arjuna 62a

Dusk began to boil in the western horizon. Not so bright, because the golden twinkle was blocked in half by the gray cloud.

In a room whose window faces the pool, Juna sits on a chair with both elbows resting on his knees while his palms cupped his own face.

"Mas" Anggi's great-grandson who now stands before her husband. Gaining herself, hugging Juna's head gently stroked her.

Juna. His eyeballs rolled into the gaze of Anggi who looked down at him. She looked inside, as if she was asking.

What I should do.

"I'm concerned about Rani's condition. It turned out that he kept a heavy burden that he tried to keep alone and the bad effects formed him into a person who has difficulty controlling emotions."

"I am too. Concerned about the fact that Mbak Rani has been hiding for years. But he still hasn't apologized to you. The burden still holds its taste. As a husband I feel like I failed to fight for your right to an apology from my own sister" complained Juna fretfully.

"Even so, for now it's best not to discuss this first. Give Mbak Rani time, it must be hard for her to bear the fact that the verdict will never be able to contain. As a fellow woman, such a reality must be very difficult to accept."

Doctor Lalita arrived shortly after Barata arrived. He explained everything about the Maharani to his family. He said it was time for his family to know even though Lalita had been the target of Rani's rampage this afternoon.

The convicted empress could not have conceived exactly two years ago. It is not just one doctor who states, even two other doctors. No one in the family knew because the Empress begged the doctors who examined her not to tell anyone, including Barata.

However, Maharani did not want to take that fact for granted even though the doctor stated that there was no therapy that could overcome, even with surgery. He forces Lalita to give him hormone therapy at regular intervals and stubbornly believes that one day it will contain if the therapy continues.

Lalita had refused because the side effects of the therapy will usually have an effect on the mood that is easily deteriorated. And especially for Rani's condition that there is no hope, if it continues to be done in the long run, worry even makes him depressed. For this reason, Lalita finally revealed everything to the Maharani family now. Do not want the psychic condition of Maharani increasingly disturbed.

Lalita continued to explain. No matter when Maharani yells at him to shut up. For the good of Maharani he did it, not wanting his friend's mentality to deteriorate even deeper. Because the Maharani is hard to stop. Hope if the whole family knows, can strengthen and persuade and give understanding. That what he did all this time would only continue to hurt himself as well as the people around him.

"It's best that we go home now. Let Rani clear her mind first. Give her support by giving her time. I've been sincere Mas, although Mbak Rani did not apologize explicitly," said Anggi while continuing to caress Juna's hair.

Anggi. "Hmm, I understand what you mean. How about we get ready now. Not that I don't feel right here, but I miss my bed at home. As plump and as expensive as any other bed, keep the one at home that feels most comfortable."

"It's more comfortable to wear a sigh, isn't it?" said Juna did not feel uncomfortable in the slightest while raising his eyebrows meaningfully followed by a slow pang of weirdness.

"Isa. Bawdy!" exclaim Anggi annoyed. Stopping the swipe of his palm and intend to distance himself, but lose quickly because Juna immediately embrace and tighten the circle of both arms at Anggi's waist.

"Preferably so. I've been away from work for too long, almost a week. I miss our bed too. Kangen melodious moans and moans, Mama baby," he added with a naughty and ignorant expression that Anggi responded with a tight fist on his shoulder.

Meanwhile, at the residence of Anggi's mother. The atmosphere gripped the whole room.

"What is this, what does this mean, Ayu?" Ningrum held an object in hand that he found in the trash can in his eldest son's room. Hands shaking. His eyes were disappointed.

Ayu who just finished shower paled. Climbing in the doorway of his room. "Mother. Th-that's."

"What have you done out there Masayu! You can disappoint me like this!" ningrum screams in shock while holding on to the side of the frame.

"Mom, I-it's not what you think it is!" argue with lips vibrate.

"So, apparently this is the cause lately you often get sick with nausea and vomiting? Who's father? Say it! With whom you despised to produce a fetus in your womb, Masayu!" yelled Ningrum wrathfully, teary-eyed. "How can you tarnish your honor as well as your mother's!"

Ayu immediately knelt down hugging her mother's feet. "Again, Mom. Forgiver. I don't know who his father is either" he replied as he cried.

Hearing Ayu's reply, Ningrum collapsed suddenly. The middle-aged woman who was indeed completely unwell, collapsed on the floor. Fainted unconscious for a moment.

Seriate.