Arjuna's Wife (Limited Outreach)
CHAPTER 19b

CHAPTER 19b

Sitting on the edge of the bathtub, Anggi felt his chest that had been rowdy irregular. There was an unexpected tremor that made him freeze instantly.

Juna had kissed her a lot if they were fused, even more savage than before. The kiss that occurs due to a loss of desire, is not soft and sweet as a moment ago.

Cheeks heating. Using the back of his hand, Anggi felt his own face. Is he blushing now?

Hate the reaction of his body that seemed to deliberately want to tear down the fortress of his fragile heart, in a hurry, Anggi washed his face many times until the water splashed into the edge of the sink as well as the floor. Water as much as possible so that his cheeks cool down and hope his heart returns to normal.

Juna was often rude to her, but never got to play the woman behind her. The understanding side is also sweet from Juna who later rose to the surface, making Anggi open a little curtain of his heart to examine. Although Juna's attitude is still wrapped in intimidation that never subsided.

Should she begin to learn more and more about her husband? But, what if when dug deeper only adds to the burden of suffering? I don't know, Anggi still hesitates.

Not wanting a lot of thoughts, Anggi decided to flirt. Let the water fall on the crown until it creeps down to reach the feet. Just like his life's fate today. He will let everything flow like water, not building any hope. Keeps his heart from more pain.

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The conference room of Hotel Padma is neatly arranged and decorated. Chairs lined with drinking water are available at every table with glasses.

Today Anggi is wearing a dark blue brackets suit. Polite is elegant too. It was in line with the suit Juna wore. His long hair was neatly tied back, with pearl earrings and a similar necklace.

Government officials and the president of other companies also mostly come with his wife. Anggi sits on the back. A place reserved for wives. While Juna joined the businessmen and other high officials on the front.

This is the first time Anggi was invited to attend an important event accompanying Juna. Nervous is certain. Most of the wives gathered looked classy by wearing expensive foreign-branded goods from head to toe, while Anggi chose a simple look that was important to be polite, and also polite, although actually branded goods meet the contents of the closet. Most were bought by her mother-in-law.

One of the women greeted Anggi. Tall sembai with hair bunned up, the dress polite but tight, dark red on the top of the coat. His expression was haughty and seemed to be underestimating.

"Include, I am Anggita, Arjuna's wife." Anggi. Hands out and smiles kindly.

The woman did not receive a handshake. More interested in looking at Anggi from the top of the hair to footwear which he thinks does not reflect a big mistress at all.

"Well, so you're Mr. Arjuna's wife. Glad to see you coming." One of the wives of government officials returned Anggi's hand and greeted kindly.

"Me too, Madam. Nice to meet you all," said Anggi as decently as possible, trying to maintain attitude. Do not make Juna ashamed, it could be punishment as it already would have been welcomed.

"Mrs, how are you? The more youthful you are," praise the woman in red wrapped in a licking mission.

"My news is good" the official's wife replied briefly and chose to refocus on Anggi not wanting to serve.

"Your brackets are so elegant. Who designed it? And it looks like the fabric is also smooth. Is this a Royal Textile product?" The friendly woman was interested in Anggi's simple clothes as well as the type of fabric.

"I designed it myself. Of course this is one of the premium fabrics produced by Royal Textile."

The tense atmosphere that had been engulfing earlier, slowly melted away thanks to the chatter surrounding the cloth. Enthusiastic, Anggi explained in detail, while the woman in red unsheathed a spiteful look at Anggi's back.

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