Arjuna's Wife (Limited Outreach)

Arjuna's Wife (Limited Outreach)
CHAPTER 36b


Wife Arjuna chapter 36b


Juna was relaxing reading a business magazine this weekend morning. After breakfast, he sat on a row in an antique rattan chair on the side porch by the pool. On the right is a small garden, planted with various varieties of flowers as well as various types of Aglonema including the Widow Bolong which is being viral among plant lovers.


The fresh and beautiful impression is so thick felt, the splashing fountain of a small pond in the middle of the park perfects relaxation after a night of incredible torment.


Just this time he refrained from pressing his passion for Anggi when his wife was nearby. The presence of the fetus that comes from its seeds makes it inevitably have to give up. Juna, who was always authoritarian, was now forced to relax his ego checks. Imagine a tiny creature that has a part of him is struggling to grow in the womb Anggi, always able to develop wings of pleasure in the cavity of the soul. Can't wait to see the baby's face and hold it in his arms.


The loving side of Juna towards small children again burst forth. As in Nara before, the son of Viona and Bima. Ever dreamed of being a father continued when Viona was widowed, although all the wishful thinking must be extinct because the destiny line is not on her side.


Juna reads while enjoying a cup of jasmine tea without honey or sugar in order to relax his stiffening nerves. The aroma of steeping high-quality tea leaves always managed to improve his mood.


Last night, past midnight he could only sleep after giving up his solo career because the boiling center never relaxes. Although every time it was done, Juna felt his pride as a married man smeared. He even cussed at the innocent bathroom wall, which he thought was laughing at him.


Bathed in the sun's warm tendrils in the morning that are left to hit the back, Juna flips sheet by sheet of magazine read. The heat of the sun penetrates to the bone, caressing comfortably to decompose aches and dizziness in the head.


The fragrant body of Anggi which is dominated by the aroma of spices derived from traditional scrubs, immediately filled the room of Juna's nose. The aroma is sweet, indulging the sense of smell while sparking a passionate spirit.


Since returning from Bandung, Anggi stopped wearing Juna's favorite perfume. The scent of Viona's perfume at the dinner party, was exactly the same as the perfume Juna ordered to always wear. Bodo time if Juna is angry, although in fact now Juna even crazy with the aroma of Anggi despite his verbal refusal to admit.


Without even turning his head, Juna knew Anggi was being close around him. Sure enough, his wife approached him, already dressed beautifully with a 'Christian Dior' tote bag draped in his left arm. Wearing a knee-length short-sleeved dress, light yellow base patterned with small colorful flowers that increasingly exude the charm of the jelly.


“Where to?” Juna closed and put the magazine he was reading, then straightened his back.


“Cannot!” sambar juna fast. “I'm inter.” Juna got off the chair and tidied up his clothes.


“Seriously, Mr President wants to be a driver all day? But I want him to sit in the passenger seat you know, so you better go ushered Pak Oman alone." Anggi said casually while folding his lips held back laughter.


“Don't lure me, Anggita! I told you that you're no longer allowed to go out without me walking!" juna's low growl followed by a hardened jaw. Since last night his wife who looked more beautiful this continues to test his patience.


“What am I fishing for, what is fish?” intentionally taunted.


“It is better that your red lips do not argue too much, or I will devour it right now so that you can not wart under my power,” hiss Juna threatened.


“Oh yes?” Anggi even tiptoed and deliberately kissed Juna's lips at a glance. “But unfortunately I have not been made unflappable for the survival of your child's growth, according to the doctor's advice. Just tasting the opening menu without dessert tastes bland and responsibility right?”


Anggi provokes again. He wanted to be content to vent his frustration all this time. After all, this was only a small piece of the inner torment that Juna had given her.


Juna gave a rude snort and seemed to be trying to dampen his own anger which was now mixed with passion. Just now his nerves loosened and felt peaceful, now even back stiffened and dizzy, now,


“Not to be reminded! You need to know, your husband is an excellent reminder, Anggita!" the grunt was sharp and did not linger to embrace Anggi towards the garage. Very contrasting, the woman smiled widely while the man bent his handsome face.


Usually Anggi is daunted by the gaze and tone of Juna's speech which is always identical wrapped in intimidation. However, for some reason after she was pregnant, her bravery side continued to cry out unstoppably. Even Anggi prankfully stroked Juna's chest at a glance with an involuntary movement while swinging a step. Still want to quench his thirst to defy that has been hidden tightly.


TB