Arjuna's Wife (Limited Outreach)
CHAPTER 27a

Wife Arjuna chapter 27a

“Mbakyu, should we tell the big lady in Bali? I'm afraid Mom is doing something. Where else is pregnant,” said Lina worried. Lina squeezed her own apron as she saw the shrieking mistress being forcefully carried by her master to the second floor.

“It is not our right to report what happened in this house to the big lady. I'm just as worried about you. But Mr. Arjuna has asked all the workers in this house not to violate his privacy if they still want to work here. It is forbidden to tell a story out about anything that happens inside the house.”

Bik Tiyas replied half-whispering to Lina. Out of hiding once heard the door of the main room on the second floor slammed tight until the twisting crevice felt all the way down.

“But what if something happens up there. I'm not calm Mbakyu.” Lina rubbed her chest while looking up at the second floor.

“Past Pak Juna was not this bad even though he was angry. They also have a loving side to children. The failed effect of getting engaged a year ago, she turned temperamental. For now we can only do’a and pay close attention. Our master married Bu Anggi indeed through a matchmaking path that may not have love in it, in contrast to his prospective fiancee who was his dream woman. But I still have faith in our master, Lina. Mr. Arjuna is unlikely to be heartless to a pregnant woman. Moreover, the fetus that Bu Anggi conceived was his flesh blood. The granddaughter of the long-awaited extended family Syailendra,” explained Bik Tiyas who both looked up.

“Hopefully our mistress is fine yes, Mbakyu,” replied Lina who relentlessly glanced at the second floor.

“Hopefully, Lina. If indeed the situation in this house is getting precarious. I'll call Mr. Pandu first. Come on, let's continue our work.” Bik Tiyas invited Lina back to their task with an erratic heart. Make the best request for their employer especially the mistress.

“Let me down! Let go of me asshole!”

Since then Anggi cursed and beat Juna's back non-stop. This was the first time Anggi dared to go berserk, it seemed like the baby in there gave encouragement to the mother who was pregnant to dare to voice the pain that was choking on the soul niche.

Anggi did not stop landing his fist everywhere once Juna had lowered it. Still in an unstoppable roar of tears. Various kinds of emotions that he had been chained strongly, rebelling uncontrollably. His face was already completely wet, even his long hair was disheveled now.

Juna let. Letting that fragile fist beat him. Staring at the pitiful-looking Anggi in silence. The woman who had become his wife looked tormented inner birth and only this time Anggi dared to show it right in front of him.

“You jerk, motherfucker! You're evil, Mas. You're evil! I am not a sinless man. Accepting marriage to you for money is true! But should you torment my body more than my soul? If you don't want to marry me even though I desperately need this bond. Why don't you just reject it from the beginning!”

Anggi continued to rumble, her cries shrill. Juna scoops Anggi into the deck. Hugging even though Anggi refused, struggling to escape.

“You are evil, Mas! You're evil!” the balance again and again with the boxing that continues to be launched. Anggi's roaring cries echoed throughout the room filling the silence. Juna held it tightly without a word.

Over time, Anggi's fist stopped and the rowing loosened. Leave a burst of crying soaks the coat until it breaks into Juna's shirt. The tall man's tongue was stiff as well as dull, confused as to what to say. Not a single word was thrown out, whether it was a word of forgiveness or consolation. What is clear, after knowing Anggi was pregnant with her child, a pinch of unusual taste gently stroked the door of her heart that was as hard as stone.

A few moments passed. The cry of Anggi now left the sobbing accompanied by sedu sedan without a roar. Juna slipped his arms behind his knees and at Anggi's waist. Carrying it without rudeness and laying it out slowly on the contest.

Juna came up, then brought Anggi into the deckapan despite the rejection. Juna did not care, rubbed fragile back that shook it slowly orderly. Up to half an hour later, the weeping Anggi began to close his eyes and gradually fell asleep.

TB