Arjuna's Wife (Limited Outreach)
CHAPTER 32a

Wife Arjuna 32a

“Why turn this lane? This is not the direction home.” Anggi tilted his head looking out through the windshield of the car as soon as Mr. Oman the driver took the opposite path than he should have.

He and Juna had just returned from their mother's home. Just finished preparing all the needs of Ningrum which from tomorrow undergoes treatment at home. Starting from the nurses from the hospital who are asked to come periodically, until the healthy food catering ordered for the scheduled meal menu is delivered three times a day.

Anggi is worried more precisely does not believe in Ayu in terms of managing her mother's nutritional nutrition that must be maintained in such a way. For this reason, Anggi chose catering services to feel calm.

“Let me go to the office for a while. There is an emergency meeting that requires my presence,” replied Juna who sat next to Anggi. Busy with the device on the lap and the phone sandwiched between the ear and shoulder, communicating with Pandu. For days Juna did not go to the office. Doing all the Royal Textile business from home.

Anggi waited until Juna ended his phone conversation. “I want to go home. After Mas gets to the office, let Mr. Oman drive me home.”

Juna shook his head while putting the phone in his pants pocket. “No, I want you to come. I promise this impromptu meeting won't take too long. It's just that it can not be delayed, there are important discussions related to the process of building a new factory that is being built in Pekalongan. In addition, I have also made an appointment with the obstetrician recommended by Wulan. After our office go straight there, I make sure the meeting won't last more than three o'clock."

Anggi looked at his own watch and the time showed one o'clock in the afternoon. “But my back hurts too. The impact of severe nausea made my back uncomfortable. I want to lie down,” complained Anggi as it is.

It is true, nausea vomit leaves uncomfortable effects on the back all day, even though morning sickness only occurs in the morning.

“Which side hurts?” Juna suddenly panicked. Get rid of the haphazardness of all objects and files on the lap and shift the seat. Landed his palm on his wife's fragile back.

Anggi twitched slightly with an elbow, rejecting Juna's hand that touched his back. It's just that it was a waste. In the car there is not so much space. Difficulty Anggi to avoid.

“Be quiet. Let me massage. I promise slow-moving.” Juna knew Anggi was avoiding him, but Arjuna Syailendra was not his name if he gave up easily. It is impossible for him to be a reliable businessman if easily subverted crosswise.

Juna stretched his palm elute up and down by applying a slight pressure lightly. Not too powerful, just less than ten percent of the power channeled there.

At first Anggi let Juna rub his back for refusing was useless. It is impossible to continue to argue in this unfettered passenger seat. It's a pity that Mr. Oman is focusing on driving if he has to hear the feud of his employer.

However, over time the swipe felt good on his back which had not been willing to compromise, felt comfortable when Juna's hand landed there. It seems like the baby loves his father's touch. Anggi also actually knows, even in a situation of rebellion, lately every waking up in the morning blind, he must have awoken in the arms of Juna. Even in his sleep, every time he felt the palm of his hand also firmly wrapped around him, his nightmare ran away.

Anggi nodded in honest choice. Denying is like betraying yourself. “Hmm, it's good, Kok. That's enough" he said without turning his head to coincide with the car entering the Royal Textile office parking area.

“Ayo.” Juna reached out as soon as he opened the door for Anggi. Although reluctant, Anggi went down just ignored Juna's hand.

They step side by side. He gasped as Juna hugged his waist to get close. Upon entering the lobby all the employees working at the front bowed politely. At first Anggi felt uncomfortable because Juna's treatment was too intimate.

However, when he saw the figure of Fania appear in the distance, Anggi tightened his body intentionally, and, getting attached to Juna is of course welcomed with pleasure by the man who today is so handsome in the expensive suit of the fashion house Tom Ford.

“Why?” Juna who felt Anggi concentrate all his body weight on him began to worry.

“I ... I'm a bit dizzy.” Anggi pretends to massage the temple. Through the corner of the eye, Anggi can catch. From a distance, Fania looked full of envy at him.

“Sini, I'm carrying,” said Juna seriously. He was about to scoop up his wife's body and quickly Anggi held her back.

“Eh, no-nonsense, Mas. I can still walk,” Anggi replied while commenting on a bland smile. Juna did not see the existence of Fania, so he did not know the cause of the change Anggi who lately acted suddenly resigned resigned to just docked with him.

“Yes, later you can rest and sleep in my room. I will ask Pandu's assistant to be on duty in front of the room, just in case you need something as long as I lead the meeting,” replied Juna while entering the elevator without releasing Anggi from his possessive embrace.

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