CLBK Old Love Belom Kelar
CHAPTER 68

CHAPTER 68

"Mas.." Call Yuna softly. 

Satrio turned to his wife, smiling, "no papa, let it go, if they want power, what can I do? You can't papa accompany my old days in distress?" Satrio said resignedly. "Important that I no longer hurt and forced Juna, he had sacrificed too much and gave in to obey the will of the parents around him." 

Yuna rubbed her husband's face and shoulders, "because Satrio is fine, I'm very grateful, and I'm sure we won't live hard," whispered Yuna softly, given the condition of Satrio the end of this is not good, what do you want again? Her husband is kind and responsible, even during marriage, Yuna has prepared herself by saving some assets and investments, so that her old age with Satrio does not bother her two children. 

"I'm fine ma. please don't tell the kids about my condition." Reply Satrio, Satrio's face paled after a debate with his younger brother a moment ago. 

Yuna nodded, in order to keep Satrio from stressing because his wishes were not obeyed, Satrio massaged his temple, "Why haven't my men found out who set Juna up?" Gerutu Satrio when he saw his phone did not show notification messages or calls. 

"It's best to take a break first mas," Yuna suggested. 

"Can't ma, I have to prepare a lot of things, so that Arjuna will be ready with various situations." Satrio turned back, the file of the work he had just brought home, "I'm still thinking about the threat of that person mah, if until the video of Juna spread, Juna, it is not impossible if the shareholders will leave to withdraw their investment, if it happens I am sure Bayu and Hari, will not be ready with it, he said, the hope of DENt PHARMATION is only on Juna's shoulders." Satrio complained, "while I don't have face to face if I have to beg for help from the besan family, I don't want ma, because being able to stand on my own feet, that's my pride."

"Yes, I understand you, tomorrow there is still time to talk to Arjuna, now calm your mind first." Persuade Yuna to let Satrio rest. 

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Meanwhile, it's still in the same house, but in a different room. 

A pair of newlyweds were sitting quietly leaning on the headboard, without talking to each other, even important debates that are not important that used to color the night before bed was now not happening, of course, making Juna feel strange, and not even, and all wrong. 

"Honey.." Call Juna when the wife has not yet spoken. 

"I was sleepy" Elak Emira as Juna was about to hold her hand.  

Emira pulled out her blanket, her face was tangled with frown, while her heart began to grow wrinkled, but only a few moments ago she took a warm bath so that she slept well. "I'm not in the mood to talk, we'll talk tomorrow,"

Arjuna poked his lips, he really hoped to tell him that between himself and Ayunda there was nothing to do, other than cousins, but it seemed like his wife's mood was bad tonight, so Arjuna chose to give up. 

"Yaaaang... But I hug can ya?" 

"Can't!!!" 

"Why?"

"Because you don't wear clothes." Emira answered just like that, Emira was still uncomfortable about it, even longer Arjuna like he had no shame when faced with it. 

"Well, I'm wearing a shirt, I can't sleep, you want me to disturb you all night?"  Rengek Juna did not want to give up, let it go, Juna just wanted Emira to get used to his habits, besides good intentions must be aggressively pursued, although not necessarily successful, anyway, at least no regrets tomorrow, "May?" Whisper Juna began to docked, a big lie that Juna just wanted to just cuddle, although not a hundred percent, but had never felt the pleasure of heaven world, making him want to repeat it, of course with a different atmosphere, but has never felt the pleasure of heaven world, the feeling is different, even if it can be, there is love that accompanies each and every breath of his or her favor. 

Emira quietly no longer answered, he just pretended to close his eyes, even when Arjuna docked and stroked his cheek he did not refuse. 

Cup, that gentle kiss landed on the forehead. 

Cup, Arjuna can't stop, then it continues on the cheek. 

"Good sleep my dear, my wife, the only owner of my heart, and the future mother of my children,." Then Juna hugged tightly around Emira's waist, closed her eyes, softly broken between her fragrant hair, Emira, what a scent that spoils his sense of smell.

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Othor 🤓: happy bobo mas Juna 😘