Arjuna's Wife (Limited Outreach)
CHAPTER 45a

Wife Arjuna Chapter 45a

Day change day. Juna and Anggi send each other messages every day like a couple get along in general, while for phone calls only occasionally made, given the dense activities of Juna quite difficult to find a gap to exchange words freely.

A fairly striking time difference is also one of the obstacles. Juna's leisure time is in the range of the hours leading up to sleep, while in Jakarta it coincides with early morning time. Phone calls are rarely made. Do not want to disturb the rest of the woman who is pregnant with her child.

Juna's persistence is a little forgotten by the busy schedule of visits. Juna as the main director of Royal Textile, along with Zayn Alvaro Rayan, the main director of Rayan Corporation, was several times appointed as a speaker in introducing the superior fabric commodities of Indonesian production so that the focus was diverted with busyness.

Even so, whenever it came time to ride the contest under the shade of the night sky, the disturbing taste in his chest was always so-so. For example, there is a large empty space that demands to be filled.

Like at the moment. Juna flipped his body repeatedly. The rustling of the fiber sheets rubbing against his clothes sounded loud. The night was late and as usual he had trouble picking up sleepiness.

“Arggh. Looks like my body needs a massage. Why since arriving in mainland Europe it feels like my whole body is stiff as well as achy? What might be the effect of different climate and weather with the homeland?”

Juna muttered annoyed while looking for a lying position that would be comfortable. It's day six and this is how it goes every night. Scum-headed.

Juna reached for his hand to find the phone he had placed near the pillow. Opening the messaging app. He was weighing to send a text message, but in Jakarta at this time in the early hours and surely Anggi was sleeping soundly.

A few words were typed and wiped back many times. Juna eventually deletes the text along with the intention of being undone. Especially after rereading a short sentence.

In order to get rid of boredom, Juna opened Anggi's profile in the chat application. Anggi put up a profile photo when wearing a wedding dress on the wedding day. Her pure white aura radiated dazzlingly, so beautiful with a pure smile carving on her back framing her beautiful face.

Anggi kentara is very happy, contrary to the gift he gave when the first night became a bride. Not only did he suck the honey of his beautiful wife with the evidence of the blood of chastity flowing through the sheets, but he also snatched away the pure smile, replaced with a hue full of wounds that at that time were not ignored. No matter as long as his heart is happy.

“HHhh, why is my chest so tight? Is it possible that the ongoing winter caused me to suddenly have asthma?”

Juna sat himself down. Elute his own chest that feels a suffocating pain. Flashing the memory of his attitude to Anggi since the beginning of the marriage made a sudden blow to the body, narrowing the flow of air into his lungs. The impact of guilt that is increasingly showing its existence. Never before has this been the case, but his first love failure always reigns at the top, but it seems that now it is no longer. When separated by distance, the sense of wanting to be close to each other is crazy.

“What's with me?” his sigh while rubbing his face.

Juna draws and exhales regularly to relieve chest pain. The phone screen showing a picture of his wife.

Yes, wife. She will soon be the mother of her child. Juna wondered at his own heart, since when did he acknowledge Anggi as his wife in the depths of his heart? Consider and make Anggi limited to the impingement also object of return seems to have faded. Whether when the taste began, Juna did not realize it for sure.

“Is this anxiety that torments me just because of my longing to be close to my son? Or is it because I miss you, Anggita?” ask him on the air that fills the room while staring at the ceiling.

Seriate.