Arjuna's Wife (Limited Outreach)
CHAPTER 16b

CHAPTER 16b

In the middle room of Arjuna luxury residence, Anggi slammed his tired body. The presence of his fussy sister-in-law visited, quite draining his body and mind.

Four days and four nights Marina and Maharani stayed at her house. During that time Anggi was made dizzy by the Maharani especially if Arjuna and Marina were outside the house. A few moments ago, his father-in-law and brother-in-law said goodbye. Arjuna escorted her to the airport while Anggi was banned from taking part by her possessive husband, asking her to rest at home.

Stomach rumbles. Dinner time is still two hours away, but the effects of recovery vitamins make him feel hungry quickly these days. Anggi went to the kitchen, Bik Tiyas who saw the madam enter the kitchen immediately approached.

"Can you help me, ma'am?"

"Ah, i-this, I want to make fried rice. These few days my appetite is on the rise, probably the effect of vitamins," Anggi replied rather shyly.

"Let me do it. I'll sit down" he said politely. However, Anggi held him back.

"No need. Just let me. It's been a long time since I touched the kitchen."

"But, what if Mr. Juna gets angry with me?" Bik Tiyas looked anxious and Anggi understood that.

"Let's calm down, I'll tell Mas Juna myself. Bik Tiyas just continue with the other work."

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The sweet aroma stirred with onions and chili ambushes Arjuna's smell once he returns home. Pulling his foot to step into the dining room that was originally about to go to the study.

Looks Anggi is bribing greedy focus down to the contents of the plate. So greedy was not even aware of Arjuna's presence in the living room. Anggi only regained his senses when the sound of the wooden creaking of the chair clashing against the floor rang out next to him making him almost choke.

"They are shocked! Came without a ghostly sound." Anggi grumbled after sipping half a glass of water, rubbing his own chest in surprise.

"It's not time yet. But I'm hungry" Anggi replied honestly. The demands from his stomach screamed for his rights, he did not care if Juna called him greedy.

"Eat what? I think it's good, who's cooking?" Juna did not care about Anggi who was grumbling. The contents of his wife's plate attracted more attention.

"I cooked myself because I wanted to. It's fried rice."

"Why cook it yourself? You haven't recovered properly. Why not follow my words!" Juna turned to look at Anggi with his sharp eye bead as usual. It's just that what is reflected this time is not an intimidating look, but rather an anxiety.

"Geez, I'm healthy, Mom. Anyway I'm just cooking, not marathon around Senayan!" anggi repas.

The aroma of fried rice kencur again stole the attention. Instead of ignoring his wife's annoyance, Juna instead took a spoon in Anggi's hand and bribed a spoonful of fried rice into his mouth, chewing it and the net instantly sparkled.

"Wow. It's tasty. Is there any left?" ask him while bribing the second spoon. I forgot about his anger just now.

"Huh? I-i mean?" Anggi memicing do not understand, the article this time Juna praised the cuisine and ate it greedily.

"I asked, the fried rice is still there or not. Why are you asking back? I want the exact same portion of the concoction."

"I mean my mom-made?" Angi stammered, afraid of hearing wrong.

"Yes, of course, my dear wife" said Juna casually while Anggi looked at him like a daze.

"What's wrong with my heart?" murmured Anggi slowly who stepped away to the kitchen while holding his chest.

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