Arjuna's Wife (Limited Outreach)
CHAPTER 30b

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Wife Arjuna Chapter 30b

At exactly seven in the evening, Juna finished struggling with work. Turn off the macbook and stack the scattered files on the table. Tilting your head to the left as well as to the right to repel soreness on the shoulders, stretching your back for a moment before moving to the dining room to dine.

“Lina, is Anggi not down yet?” Juna asked after landing his buttocks on one of the dining chairs.

“Anu, Sir. I just wanted to ask. Will Bu Anggi's dinner be delivered again to the top like breakfast and lunch earlier? This day Bu Anggi did not look down.” Lina who every dinner schedule is in charge of arranging the dishes at the table polite.

Juna was silent at Lina's explanation. Sighs and throws it away rough. Feeling something was lacking, it was as if there was a huge hollow hole in his soul.

The glance of the chair on the right side where Anggi usually sits when accompanying him to eat, be it at breakfast or dinner. The whack of hunger just evaporates, even though the hull rumbles noisily charging rations. The repercussions of no one accompanying him have been sitting at the dinner table for some time, although the dishes presented are all delicious appetizing.

The analogy of bringing delicious dining is not only about the expensive and luxurious food served. But who we eat it with is true. That was what was going on Juna now, all the menus before him no one was able to move his hands to scoop because Anggi did not come down and sit down to eat with him.

“What does Anggi ask to be cooked something?”

“No, Sir. Since this afternoon, Ms. Anggi just asked not to be disturbed. Want to rest as much as he said.” Lina answered what it was.

“Prepare a dish for Anggi. I will take it to the top,” Juna said.

"I-yes, Sir. But I'm sorry, Father, why don't you eat?" Lina boldly asked as she saw her master slump back the empty plate before her.

"I'm not feeling. Just get the tray ready for my wife right now."

Slowly push the contest room door with a tray in the right hand. Seen in there, Anggi sat facing the mirror of the dressing table, combing her long hair whose ends were slightly tangled. Looks like I just finished a shower.

Juna put a tray containing Anggi dinner at the end of the bed. Approaching and taking over the comb from Anggi's hand.

Anggi was a little surprised when he saw the reflection in the mirror. Her beautiful paras were still grim when her eyes rubbed with Juna's netra. There was not the slightest hint of an indescribable smile.

“I can be alone,” said aggi dry while intending to take back the comb that Juna had taken just now.

Juna twitched, raising one of his hands high.

“Be quiet, let me comb your hair.”

Juna positioned Anggi to return to face the mirror, gently dragging the comb in each strand of his wife's beautiful mane. Not accepting objections or rejections.

"Already, Mas. Return comb. I can do it myself," she asked firmly and coldly while thrusting her palm.

Not wanting to confront, Juna handed the comb into his wife's hand. Suppressing his ego that roars back in there.

"Yes already. After this meal, the dishes are still warm" said Juna without the usual commanding tone ejected and then passed to the bathroom.

After the bathroom door closes. Anggi turned his head and looked at the door with a pushy look. He prefers a flat, intimidating Juna to her rather than a sweet one like the one that just happened. If it is too sweet, he is afraid that his fragile heart that has been hurt in such a way is shaken back then dumped as before.

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