Arjuna's Wife (Limited Outreach)

Arjuna's Wife (Limited Outreach)
Special Last Chapter


Arjuna's wife special last chapter


“Enak?” juna asked his wife who was so greedy eating pop noodles on the train that the passengers had dropped off completely. Garuk-saruk not itchy see Anggi holding a cup pop noodles full of appreciation like an expensive item.


Anggi put the cup of noodles he was holding. Pointing both of his thumbs up. “But! Mama and dede baby likes,” says Anggi happy.


The look on her face without sin, not feeling the slightest guilt has made her husband tired in the middle of the night to complete his extraordinary desire to make blood high.


“Mas want?” swallows with a full mouth. He said as he was busy chewing like a hungry person as if he had not eaten for days. Lifting a fork and thrusting noodles at the husband who had been watching him closely.


“Neg. Just make you. Spend and eat until full yes, because after this you are in charge of refilling my energy,” he said, glancing with a veiled intention.


“Ready, Boss!” Anggi. Either pay attention to Juna's sentence or not because the focus is on the second pop cup noodles from the three cups he ordered. Ordering a variety of flavors, the taste of chicken curry has left the sauce alone and now it goes on the chicken flavor cup.


Juna grimaced at his suddenly greedy wife, imagining how full Anggi's hull was now. However, if it is forbidden not to eat too much during the mode of whining and sulking from the mood swing outside of this second pregnancy, then maybe Anggi will strike talk to him for an entire week. Another story if the doctor is talking.


Although sleepy, Juna faithfully waited for Anggi until his wife was satisfied to eat noodles. It turned out that only two cups were spent, while the remaining one cup was inevitably eaten by Juna even though he was reluctant. The woman, who is pregnant with her second child, forced her to try eating pop noodles on the train, saying that it tastes amazingly different, more delicious than cup noodles brewed at home.


“Where? Yummy right?” anggi said enthusiastically, watching the expression of her husband who was chewing the first feed noodles.


As the rich flavors chime into the noodle soup landed in her mouth, Juna was stunned to be surprised by her taste sense response. At first he did not believe his wife's babble. But what Anggi described is not just a joke. Turns out it was true, pop noodles brewed on the train was more delicious.


Juna nodded. “Iya, it feels better,” he replied honestly, while tasting the sauce.


“Well, I said what too. Believe now?” anggi demanded confession.


“Correct!”


Anggi laughed happily at Juna's reply. She tightened her seat, leaning spoiled on her husband while Juna ate her food. Sometimes they joke laughter teasing each other, or sometimes both argue with each other. What a sweet sight.


The middle-aged station attendant who had helped Juna realize Anggi's craving, was driving around the train. Almost hit another officer carrying a tray, about to board the train that Ajuna was renting.


“Lho, has not made three cups of noodles for the young mistress who is pregnant? Who are three more for?” tanyanya.


“The one who is pregnant is indeed his wife. But it looks like her husband is also cravings for pop noodles on the train. These are all her husband's orders asking to be made again, not his wife's orders.”


DONE IT.


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