Arjuna's Wife (Limited Outreach)
CHAPTER 44a

Wife Arjuna chapter 44a

Curtains that became a large transparent glass cover curtain in his hotel room were scattered widely. The main light of the room is deliberately turned off, leaving only a dim lighting of the sleeping lights in the corner of the room.

Juna's whole body was unusually tired. Want to lie down and close your eyes to rest for fresh tomorrow morning, considering the schedule after breakfast tomorrow is quite solid for the next eight days. Eight days are scheduled as official visits, while the rest are scheduled for leisure time in the romantic city of Paris, making France the last country in the schedule of this visit.

However, all that was just wishful thinking, drowsiness as if hostile to him, very difficult to achieve. An hour passed spent just rolling on the mattress until the sheets were tangled with pillows and bolsters bounced to the floor. Her favorite warm and fragrant roll is out of reach, making it difficult to fall asleep.

His sharp eyeballs rolling observed the twinkling lights of the city that spread like a rug. Observing deeply and deeply. Focusing on the giant translucent glass that presents Amsterdam's night view below, expect to reduce the drowsiness in the chest.

Initially martyrdom surrounds, slightly treating the torturous taste that gnaws at his heart. However, over time the fading shahdu atmosphere was replaced with the image of Anggi seductive makeup, so beautiful in black lingerie without a bra like when the night failed to caress because her parents came suddenly. The sweet smile on Anggi's red lips ranum, making him even more tormented.

“Arghhh, shit!” Juna ruffled his hair in frustration. Pulling the curtains in one tight pull then slamming his body back to land on the bed.

Juna snatched his cell phone lying on the bed. Fiddling with one number you want to contact despite worrying about raking, followed by checking the time pointer on the phone that shows at 10:30 pm local time.

Juna sighed fretfully, if calling just to mince words it felt very unsuitable considering that in Jakarta now around four in the morning, surely Anggi was still asleep.

“Hhh, why am I so restless like this?” he was tired, took a rough breath and tried to brush off the various kinds of annoying overflows that pestered his soul.

After struggling with the annoying rampage until late, nature finally generously presents drowsiness to him until the restless man snores. The signs of soundness had been fully embraced tightly. Although Juna lay haphazardly irregular on the mattress that had tangled the sheets.

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Early in the morning Anggi went down to the first floor, heading towards the dining room with lethargic steps. His eyes were blackened by not being able to sleep all night.

At first Anggi was happy to be free from the clutches of Juna as long as her husband went to Europe. Want to breathe freely without any frills Juna who snarled at him. Lately Juna is getting overprotective and increasingly binding her firmly in strangling regulations after she was declared pregnant.

However, his forecast missed far. With no Juna nearby, only fidgety fret filled the darkness. The desire to sleep seems extinct, even though it has forced the eyes to shut.

Juna's masculine scent did not smell in the air, making him feel uncertain. Though the opportunity to be able to stretch long distances with Juna in a long time is the most anticipated thing for a long time.

Didn't the man who had planted the seed in his womb have scratched the wound in his heart? He should hate and swear mercilessly. However, why at a time when far apart that he had dreamed of, his brain even kept thinking about Juna, irritating him himself. I don't know, he's starting to not understand himself.

Anggi pull chair. There was nothing else at the dinner table. Looks like her mother-in-law and sister-in-law are still in the guest room.

“Bu, his eyes why?” Bik Tiyas who appeared carrying a tray of corn parchment to the table looked surprised to see the appearance of the master.

“Ah, This, Bi. Maybe the effect of young pregnancy, I had trouble sleeping last night,” Anggi replied.

“So apparently. Effects of pregnancy or longing, Mom?” timpal Bik Tiyas can't bear to tease.

He was not young anymore and had already eaten a lot of the salt acid of life. Bik Tiyas knew the situation of the couple who became his employer was not like a household in general. Even so, he is now grateful, because the more day looks development towards a better direction.

“Dih, Bik Tiyas whatever!” Angi fumbled his own cheeks. A warm feeling spread just like that on his face accompanied by a heart beat craze. His mind continued to deny because he felt that there was no way he missed the authoritarian fierce man who built invisible bars for him. Although now it is gradually softened after the presence of the baby in the womb.

“It is better to make me a complete tropical fruit juice, now!” he said with a new high tone this time ejected from his mouth. Ordinarily Anggi asks graciously and politely, not to govern. It's just that because of the annoyance caused by Bik Tiyas even as comfortable as his own smile towards him, spontaneity takes over reason.

“Good, Mom,” said while nodding politely, walking into the kitchen while holding a dikulum smile.

Anggi reached into his pocket and took his phone. Put it on the table and occasionally pick it up again which is done repeatedly. We are considering contacting Juna first or waiting to be contacted. Exasperated breathing he finally dialed Juna's number rather than constantly being gnawed at the unsettled race. If Juna asks, he will argue that his mother-in-law asked him to call.

The call was connected and shortly afterwards a male voice sounded, making Anggi's face melt instantly.

“Halo?” juna answered hoarsely from across there.

Seriate.