Arjuna's Wife (Limited Outreach)
CHAPTER 32b

Wife Arjuna 32b

The largest room of luxury design located on the sixteen floor of the Royal Textile office was the room of the president. It covers half of the sixteenth floor. Directly connected to the executive elevator which is devoted to the leadership and the Syailendra family as well as some company officials.

Anggi looked around in the room of her husband's greatness. A thick touch of luxury felt at every corner. Starting from the interior to the furniture, everything is ensured to have high quality. This is the second time Anggi has come here. First when he was still working at Royal Textile and the second time was now.

Her husband is absolutely wrapped in luxury since birth. Not only from the aura and body wrapping he wore, but also from his genealogy. All his family were hereditary businessmen from his ancestors. Later, Anggi also just found out, even Juna's school friends were mostly children from among entrepreneurs, not least Viona. Precisely after the seminar at the Padma Hotel in Bandung. Some of Juna's colleagues and their wives had a brief greeting and chat with him, discussing some topics of conversation around nostalgia of youth.

Satisfied to look around, Anggi gazed out through the vast and large translucent glass behind Juna's oversized chair. He stood there with a bright mind. People must have thought his fate was so lucky including Fania. Like Cinderella the prince of the kingdom. He smiled bitterly. Miris is her own fate.

About luck is true. Juna's family was like a savior to him when his family was mired in distress. Not only the cost of treatment of the mother, even it turns out the cost of college did not escape from the intervention of her husband's family. It was as if he was already bound by fate trapped in the Arjuna family circle.

When he found out from Juna's own mouth, there was a bubbling anger towards his mother. I wonder why not be honest. If he knew his mother was having trouble, Anggi would definitely choose to quit college, better not to pursue his dreams of becoming a scholar than in the end it turned out to only accumulate endless debt of gratitude.

After rethinking Anggi trying to understand from his mother's point of view, however, Ningrum must have done it because he loved her so much. It was just one thing that his mother did not know, that the impact of all of it had to be paid dearly by him now, like subverting himself in return for being considered a tasteless thing.

Anggi has no escape, too many services done by the Juna family for his family that ended up creating bars in his life. At least even though he does not have property, he still has the dignity of being a grateful human being.

Sighing fretfully, Anggi began to be struck by another shock. Lately after Juna learned of the existence of his offspring is growing in his womb, Anggi felt the man who married him began to lower the ego. He is neither blind nor blind. Being able to feel and see the change in Juna's attitude becomes more soft and warm to him even though he is still wrapped in the authoritarian side. Though lately he often defies violently with a sharp tone.

Honestly, when married to Juna, Anggi had many beautiful hopes even though they were married through arranged marriage. Given how good the Juna family is also polite her future husband when asking for her. Any woman must be moved, the man of the desire of the women in his place of work asked him to be a wife. Never crossed that it turns out that behind the charm of Juna who is smart and polite stored personal side tempramental.

Anggi glanced at the antique clock embedded in the wall. An hour had passed by and Juna left her in this big room. Tired of his mind struggling non-stop, Anggi chose to lie on the sofa even though there was a special room in the room. Exclaiming to his brain and body to take a break from the strange life problems he experienced.

“Sorry, Mama is too much to invite you to think,” muttered Anggi slowly while wiping his stomach full of affection. “Come, we rest for a while.”

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“Pak, regarding the visit of monitoring the construction of a new factory, will the day after you review directly to Pekalongan?” ask Pandu who is following Juna out of the meeting room.

“I trust you all. If you need to find one more assistant for you to help with the job. I can't leave my wife out of town for now. So take care of it as best you can. I'm counting on you.”

Juna pushed open the door of his grand room. Stunned at the doorway and Pandu also bent his head. Seen inside there, Anggi fell asleep on the sofa hugging himself. The guide who originally wanted to come in to put the file of the results of the meeting into the presidential room, undo the intention and choose to say goodbye to do other things, while Juna swung his legs in and closed the door slowly.

The set room temperature that may be too low when seeing Anggi is like shivering. Open the suit and sneak it at the sleeping woman.

Ever since knowing his wife was pregnant with his child, somehow Juna's attention continued to want to center on Anggi. Her smile rose after being satisfied looking at that beautiful face that was so pure. Sitting near Anggi's feet and contacting Wulan to reset the schedule to see the obstetrician. Request transfer in the morning. Do not want to wake Anggi who is now asleep.

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