Arjuna's Wife (Limited Outreach)
CHAPTER 75 a

Wife Arjuna Chapter 75a

"Wait," said Maharani quickly. "Look, if you don't mind, actually I also want to convey something to you, Anggi. Not just for Juna."

"Talk to me. Anggi should rest immediately," said Juna quickly. Installing an unfriendly flat look.

"Juna, please, your sister is eager to talk to both of you about something important." Barata raised his voice. Trying to persuade because since last Juna hardened his jaw tight. It looked full of anticipation as his eyes looked at the Maharani's whereabouts.

Anggi rolled his clear bead on the husband and wife in front of him also on Juna. Feeling unwell with Juna's harsh rejection of their request. Although to be honest, when he met face to face with the Empress, he was still often faced with a strong sense of anxiety. Moreover, now that his stomach was already bulging, afraid that his brother-in-law had suddenly gotten out of control again and pushed him like last time.

"Mas." Anggi grabbed Juna's fingers and squeezed them gently. The spotlight behind her pretty irises hinted at a request hoping Juna would soften a bit. Anggi can capture from the tone of voice and the look on Maharani's face implies good faith.

"We should sit down so we can exchange words comfortably, Mas. It is also impolite to talk while standing like this" he asked softly to Juna, a little pushy.

The look of unwillingness made clear in Juna's handsome countenance. But Anggi's pleading eyeballs always managed to weaken his hard side.

"alright. We're just talking in the middle room, so Anggi can sit on the long sofa."

Without waiting for approval, Juna stepped first towards the middle area of the house while holding Anggi, followed by Maharani and Barata who followed.

"So, what are you going to talk to us about?" asked Juna still in a flat tone not to waste time.

Anggi, sitting next to her, shakes her palm on Juna's back, reminding her husband to control his emotions.

Maharani bit his lips, turned for a moment to Barata begging to be strengthened which Barata replied by clasping his hand and nodding thinly.

Sighing a deep breath, Maharani ventured to look at her sister and sister-in-law, then turned to her rounded stomach.

"Juna, Anggi" he said softly. Stop for a while before continuing the sentence.

"I'm .. I came here to apologize. I'm sorry for all my attitude. For all my mistakes, especially you, Anggi. As a sister and aunt of your son, I should have looked after my sister and my niece, not harmed her. Also I am very sorry for hurting you, Juna, my own sister."

Juna still did not make a sound, looking at her brother straight. While Anggi continues to try to keep Juna in control of emotions by stroking Juna's back incessantly.

Maharani gulped and returned to his voice. "Maybe what I'm about to say this must sound like an escape excuse in my guilt-defense efforts and I understand that. All of this is purely my fault that belied the truth. Not telling anyone because I was hit myself. Forcing themselves to consume drugs of fertilizing hormone therapy continuously even though the final diagnosis has been obtained. I, declared barren."

Anggi was unable to hide the sense of pity to hear the statement that slid straight from the mouth of the Maharani. As a fellow woman, she understood a little how her sister-in-law felt. It must be destroyed when treated to reality can never contain, really not something that can be accepted easily.

"Figure, I'm sorry deeply. I'm sorry to hurt you and my own niece, sorry," he added.

Juna was still unmoved, flat with no expression.

"That's all I want to say. Sorry, interrupting your time. We're saying good." Maharani got up and grabbed her bag.

"Where are you going? It's already night." Anggi got up from his seat and approached.

"We've rented a hotel to stay tonight." Maharani replied without any more ketus tones thrown.

"Why not just stay here?" tanya Anggi felt bad. "Just choose which room you want to clean."

"No, Anggi. My brother deliberately booked the hotel, wanted all of you to date in the capital," Barata replied while commenting on a meaningful smile to his wife.

Anggi could not resist their wishes despite trying, driving Barata and Maharani up to the terrace while Juna still remained unreacted.

"Before returning to Bali, stop by again here, we eat together," said Anggi sincerely before they left.

"definitely. You will come again. Take good care of yourself, and .. and_"

"And what, Ma'am?"

Maharani seemed hesitant to continue the sentence, gulping his saliva repeatedly. "Look, before you go, can I stroke your stomach?" pinta Maharani with a soft voice but the look in his eyes was very hopeful.

Anggi paused for a moment, then laughed a little full of proclamation. "Of course, my son would love to be called his Tantenya."

Maharani looks at Barata. Slowly but surely, her trembling hands touched Anggi's round belly, her eyes glazed over and quickly finished off the elusan as a puddle of fluid in her net made her vision even more blurry.

"Send my regards to Juna. We say goodbye," said Barata before stepping away while holding his wife who stepped in a shunt.

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