Arjuna's Wife (Limited Outreach)
CHAPTER 24a

Wife Arjuna chapter 24a

Juna leaned back in the oversized seat of the Royal Textile. Turning its position facing the translucent glass that revealed the bustle of the capital down there from the sixteen floor. A cigarette tucked in between the lips. The window in the corner was deliberately opened so that the smoke of the tobacco he smoked did not accumulate in the room.

Guide in by carrying a cup in hand containing coffee. Drawn a cup of Vietnamese Drip Robusta order the president to the table.

"Want me to order lunch, sir?" ask Pandu before retreating.

"I'm not feeling. You go eat" said Juna without looking.

Pandu has memorized the habits of Juna. He had been working with Juna for quite a while, since his boss had just jumped into the business world. Juna only smokes if his mood is bad. Pandu. Juna who are in this fashion will usually continue to sip coffee and spend a pack of cigarettes without filling the stomach with food.

When the president returned home from a meeting with the trade minister a few days ago, Juna came to his residence only to burn dozens of cigarettes accompanied by black coffee without wanting to be disturbed until late at night. This was already the second day from that day and Juna had not stopped doing the same.

"Sir, today's the hospital payment schedule. Want to transfer or cash?" pandu.

Juna rubbed his face. Blowing cigarette smoke out of his mouth then replied, "Pay cash only. All of you buy fruit parcels for my mother-in-law and give my regards. Go after lunch."

"Good, Sir. But you should also eat. Don't neglect your health." Pandu tried to remind although anxious hopes with his fate. Like inviting the risk of being exposed to the boss's anger spray.

"I didn't pay you to lecture me! Go, I'm on my own" said Juna coldly as he glanced sharply.

Without saying much Pandu nodded, then immediately walked out of Juna's room.

After another year, Juna finally met Viona again, which was three days ago. When several times stopped by the central VN Fashion boutique when there was a need in Parahyangan City, Juna only met Sita, Viona's trust manager. Sita said her boss worked from home more often, especially since giving birth to a second child.

Juna is learning that Viona's name becomes a memory part of his life journey. However, it was not easy, especially when Viona's face was again caught by the retina. In the past, his towering tree of hope was forcibly uprooted, the rest of his root fibers still left behind. Buried in the bottom of the sanitary napkin, rotting and throbbing pain similar to the disease because it is not completely uprooted.

If Juna understood that the medicine in his heart was nearby, perhaps the pain had now improved and the field was ready to be replanted with a new tree. Honey, Juna didn't notice. The Creator sent an Angita into his life for a reason. Such is the case of humans, often refusing to swallow bitter herbs that heal as well as good for him and prefer sweet syrup that has many adverse effects in the future. It's not like what Juna is doing right now.

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"Stop up ahead, sir. Near minimarket."

Anggi asked for a taxi he was riding to stop on the streets of the capital mouse, right in a minimarket that looked quiet. Pay some money and get off the taxi.

He makes sure the address displayed on the phone screen is right here. Anggi was stunned, gulping as a result of his throat choking. His chest tightness feels squeezing the heart. His legs were trembling and cold sweat started to dew on his forehead.

This afternoon the weather was cloudy, as if it was moody. His eyeballs are heating up. He knew what he decided was foolishness, only that Anggi did not want to let his sense of unreliability dissolve, even though after this he might become a numb man. At this time his mother is a priority, especially Anggi also does not want his baby will be hurt because he has to live in the bars of return.

With the feeling torn apart along with the clear circle that began to fall from the pelupuk, Anggi stepped foot lunglaunya. Cross the street and enter a doctor's practice clinic which is remote location.

Forgive Mama, Son. Just punish Mama for life with guilt. Forgive Mama, my dear. The screams are in the heart.

TB