Arjuna's Wife (Limited Outreach)
CHAPTER 66b

Wife Arjuna chapter 66b

Anggi's cry broke instantly, sobbing, wrapped in anger and also bitter. While Ayu who paled, retreated to sit in the long iron chair in the quiet hallway.

“Mbak took my mother from me. Give me back my mom like before, give it back to me! Mom's getting better, but Mommy ruined all my efforts! Give me back my mom!” yelled Anggi demanding in his cry. Ayu did not answer. Silence while creeping his fingers fretting.

Juna hides embrace. Smear the top of Anggi's head deeply. Swiping his wife's back vibrating violently. Very familiar with Anggi's feelings now. Anggi's struggle for his mother is not a figment. From the time he worked, all his income was focused on the treatment of his mother, even willing to pawn his own pain when brought into a hellish marriage by him and all of it was sacrificed for the sake of his beloved mother.

Everything that happens is not separated from the Suratan destiny, but of course humans should not break up in terms of trying. Juna wants to say that so that the atmosphere can now be a little calmer, anxious Anggi depressed and even ended badly on the womb.

“Member, Darling. Control your emotions. Pity our baby in there, he must be surprised,” whispered softly Juna. Want to say that all this can not be separated from the message of destiny, but undo it because they feel the situation is not right. His wife was being invaded by the disappointment caused by her siblings. What Anggi needs now is comfort, not advice.

Anggi's knees are weakening. Drown his wet face in Juna's chest. Powerful fry her husband's shirt looking for strength there. Quickly, Juna supported and brought Anggi into a safe embrace. Choosing not to comment first. appease Anggi is now more important. Moreover, this kind of strange problem will not be discussed in just a matter of hours.

This was the first time Anggi had caught fire and expressed his obvious anger at her brother. Usually Anggi choose silence when Ayu act or rebuke well. Swallowed his emotions round and round because he did not want to make his mother sad to see her children do not get along.

Since Ayu got along with friends from socialite circles about three years ago, her brother who had always had a hard nature if he wanted something, getting worse and becoming.

Ayu recklessly immersed himself in the association for the ambition of looking for upper-class men who can be used as a mine of money without having to work. Want to choose a happy shortcut that wraps up his friends without having to bother which instead ends up falling into a vicious circle that initially looks like heaven

Ayu eroded the current that should not have entered. Not heeding the advice of his mother who does not get bored reminding, ignore the real affection and choose pseudo-pleasures that end up holding him in his arms.

The ultimate fate of the sampan is certainly predictable. Wooden sampan that is only capable of wading through the river will certainly be eroded by the current. Washed unable to fight the waves, cracked, then shattered into pieces in waves and storms, then sunk without being able to pull over.

Juna took Anggi away from there, leaving the pensive Ayu looking down deeply without a word. Juna took Anggi to the hospital park. Sit on one of the park chairs without letting go of a hug.

“I want my mom to stay longer with me, Mas. I should how? Please, help me, Mom, help me. I want mom to also hug me when her granddaughter is born later.” Anggi. Staring expectantly at Juna with his wet eyeballs was like a toddler who lost his mother in the crowd.

Juna's heart felt unsettled. His wife is so fragile. If there is something he can still strive for, of course Juna will do everything, even has done everything. Either in the moment before he realized Anggi meant even more now.

“My strong members. Steady, Honey. We've done everything we can, everything, and you know it, hmm?” Juna softly. Strok Anggi's hair before continuing the sentence. “While my meaning to you is certainly not worth the meaning of mother, but there is still me who will always hold you until the end of my life. I'll take the place of that hug if mom's no longer by our side, though I know it'll never be the same.”

Juna wiped the increasingly swift tears flowing on the face of the rigid woman who was containing her baby.

“What we have to do now is not to waste the opportunity, along with the hope that we continue to sky,” entertain him, staring with warm eyes channeling calmness.

“Mas,” great-grandchildren. Putting herself back into her husband's arms. Juna embraced full of affection. Let Anggi satisfy his cries accompanied by the cool of the night breeze.

Seriate.