Arjuna's Wife (Limited Outreach)
CHAPTER 49 b

Wife Arjuna chapter 50a

Stuck up, that's the Anggi reaction now. This was the first time her husband looked fragile. Arjuna who he knew was an arrogant, authoritarian man was also stubborn. Never thought would cry bitterly while divorcing the magic word that was never unexpectedly spoken from the mouth, namely the word sorry.

Juna was still stunned, hugging Anggi while drowning his face in the curve of the wife's neck. The roar of warm breath that is almost hot also elucidates there, kembis kempis with sedu sedan.

His back is still shaking. Unruled, Anggi's hand, freed from the infusion hose, patted gently on the sturdy back, creeping upward stroking Juna's black hair until the man's sedu sedan subsided.

Not that Anggi is weak by giving a little consolation to the sick man who suddenly absorbed the paper. Now is not a good time to glorify the ego. Moreover, Anggi already knew the cause of Juna's arrogant habits. Although it is undeniable, he who does not know anything is also hurt when dragged into an impingement because he entered when the world of Juna is still filled with broken heart debris.

For Anggi, like whatever his marriage, their sacred promise is not a game, despite having to struggle hard limping to sail their ark in it.

Every couple should be able to read the situation to be able to apply complementary analogies in the household, know when it is time to maintain a hard ego and know when it is time to soften.

Juna straightened his body, shrinking his wet face roughly using the back of his hand. His handsome face looks very chaotic, accompanied by blackened eye circles worrying because he has not slept properly in the last two days. Plus in Europe he couldn't sleep properly.

Anggi stared fixedly. Many things he wanted to ask Juna, but he was stopped after reading the fatigue letter so clearly drawn on the face of the man who was now sitting on the edge of the bed. Anggi also glanced at the clock on the wall and only realized it was still early morning.

Anggi sighed softly, then reviewed a thin smile. “Mas sleepy?” his question suddenly made Juna look at Anggi questioningly.

“Ya?” timidly confused.

Anggi shifted his weak body little by little making Juna confused.

"What do you want? Don't move much. Your body is still weak." Juna tried to stop Anggi, but his wife wanted to keep her bed on the patient's bed which was a fairly large size than usual, enough to fit two adults lying side by side.

Despite the astonishment, Juna helped until Anggi got the desired position, then Anggi patted the mattress which now leaves room for one person. “You slept?” bargained for.

“Ti-bed?” Juna stuttered. More confusion is not playing. Anggi did not ask about her sudden return, nor discuss her apology nor her tears just now.

“Mas looks very, very tired. The face of an Arjuna Syailendra is not suitable decorated with eye bags,” Anggi taunts that are low-pitched. The corner of his lips was drawn upwards smiling at a glance. “Get up and close your eyes for a moment. Here,” again.

"But_"

"Road up. Mumpung there is still time before the land is bright," sambar Anggi quickly cut off Juna's speech.

As hypnotized, Arjuna ascended slowly. He lay down his tall body carefully so as not to hurt his wife's frail body. Juna lay on his side with his arms folded while the other hand hugged Anggi slowly also gently while keeping it from overstating the lower abdomen. Anggi did not refuse, allowing himself to be embraced by Juna.

“You don't want to ask me anything?” ask Juna who began to be drowsy. Miraculously, when adjacent to his favorite bolster, drowsiness is so easy to perch.

“Later on. we can exchange words later. Preferably, Mas close your eyes and sleep,” said Anggi who lay on his back. Letting Juna look at the side of his face.

No more masculine voices chiming in. Anggi turned his head, apparently it did not take long, her husband was closing his eyelids accompanied by a fine snoring omen had entered the realm of sleep.

"Sleep, Mum. Rest your soul and body. Your soul must be tired too, right? Tortured a broken heart for a long time without knowing how to treat it," said Anggi Lirih while staring fixedly at the man who was asleep.

Juna falls asleep so easily, unlike the previous nights when drowsiness feels more expensive than anything in the world. Followed by Anggi who came back to close their eyes because they fared the same almost eight nights. It's appropriate that his sleep was slumbering even in a state of body pain and discomfort, surely the cause is because there is Juna nearby.

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