Arjuna's Wife (Limited Outreach)
CHAPTER 28b

Wife Arjuna Chapter 28b

“Bik, if there is anything with Anggi, let me know immediately. From today, don't let him go anywhere for whatever reason. Soon two security from the office that I assigned to guard will come,” said Juna while eating breakfast.

“B-good, Sir,” says Bik Tiyas slightly stuttered. Hearing Juna's intentions, raises the desire to ask questions that he can not be held.

“But, I'm sorry. If you may know, why bring security to keep the house, sir?” asked Bik Tiyas ventured to reveal his head despite his hesitation.

“To anticipate if Anggi forces want to leave the house. To prevent him from doing anything like yesterday. Yesterday afternoon, he didn't go to the salon. But to the abortion clinic!” clearly Juna with a stifled tone. The cup he was holding was squeezed firmly involuntarily as he replied.

Bik Tiyas gasped even though yesterday had accidentally stolen a hearing about it when the master and his mistress fiercely clashed in the living room. Bik Tiyas then only responded through a nod a few times. Reluctant to chimed verbally when observing the master who began to express hardened.

Bik Tiyas remembered something. Take a white plastic bag in the kitchen container. White plastic containing medicine and vitamin Anggi as well as USG photos that were found on the floor this morning while being restyled.

“Pak. Where do you want to put it?” Bik Tiyas kept the plastic on the dining table.

Juna was stunned for a moment. The precarious problem yesterday afternoon, made him forget this important thing if Bik Tiyas did not remind.

“Bring to room while delivering breakfast. Is my wife's breakfast ready?” ask Juna after finishing his cup of Arabica coffee without his favorite sugar.

“Amorning ready. Lina is brewing milk and will soon be delivered to the top.”

“Make sure Anggi eats well and give her the medicine bag. Also make sure my wife takes her medicine and vitamins after breakfast later,” said Juna reminded.

Juna went up again to the second floor. Want to see the condition of Anggi for a while before leaving for the office. When he came downstairs for breakfast, Anggi still lay weakly in a roll of blankets.

The handsome man who was fresh and neat in a blue sea shirt combined with navy trousers was dizzy as soon as he entered the room. The thick blanket there was already blistered, some dangling to the floor. The occupants of that luxurious large bed were not on it. His long legs quickly circled the bed to look at the other side worried that Anggi had fallen, but it turned out that his wife was not lying on the floor.

Juna knocked on the bathroom door. Not immediately stirred. After yesterday, he thought all night. Starting to arise the intention to learn to appreciate his wife, starting from small things first after knowing Anggi is pregnant with his child. Although the intention is new and has not been blazing from the oral, at least Juna began to have a glimmer of desire to scrape the frozen mountains of the past that envelop the heart to melt slowly.

“Come, you're inside?” Juna came back knocking, but the anticipated voice was still not heard.

Exhaling heavily, Juna was trained to build a side of proclamation within him even though it was difficult. Accustomed to authoritarian towards Anggi, making him have to try to soften his own ego side.

Long wait still no response. Juna even now stuck an ear on the door leaf trying to steal what was going on in there. There was no sound, such as the splashing of water or the sound of a tap being opened. Only silence caught the ear.

“Fig. Are you taking a shower?” Juna knocked again while asking for the third time and still there was no reply.

The foundation of patience that has just been installed and is still wet, again eroded because it continues to get no response. Ignoring the newly grown proclamation, Juna pushed the bathroom door and barged in.

How surprised he is. Inside there Anggi drowned near the closet with his face almost dropped. Although weak but Anggi still conscious.

“Engine!” juna shouted in panic. Carry Anggi immediately. Take her to bed and call Doctor Wulan as soon as possible.

The effects of mind pressure and young pregnancy, plus yesterday skipping dinner, make Anggi's stomach turbulent irresistible when awakened a moment ago.

Anggi dragged his feet into the bathroom because he could not run while resisting the agonizing impulse that urged the base of the esophagus. As soon as he reached the toilet, he spewed out all the agonies that whack and drooped after.

“Wulan, come to my house right now!” his orders did not give any gap in rebuttal.

TB