Juminten Charm
CHAPTERS 101

The night conveys that which is inseparably bright, silent has its own quiver, and empty cannot always be visited.

They seem to forget the darkness, which will always be present every day. So even with life, there is nothing to do with the hardness of a problem.

It is undeniable, when you are faced with a problem, of course, feelings of anxiety, worry, sadness and others envelop the mind.

Juminten chose to tell all her dreams in detail to her Husband and Sister-in-law. She is being confused with her current condition, one side she wonders because the meaning of the dream and the other side, she is no longer Bambang's wife.

"How about tomorrow morning, we meet Mila?" eka.

Bambang can only be silent, his mind refers to the mental Juminten that can be bet on. Not only that, considering their children can also be a target Mala.

"Why silence, Mbang? You know how Mala is doing now?" ask Juminten.

He remained silent, not answering Juminten's questions. Still diving into his mind to solve this problem.

"Belk!" Eka nudged his sister's body.

"Huh? What's?" bemused.

"Why silence, sister-in-law? Do you know how Mala is doing now?" juminten repeated his question.

Bambang took a breath trying to loosen his oversize t-shirt, which suddenly felt like it could not fit on the body.

"I'm worried about you, our children too" he said.

They're my kids now, too. Inner Eka.

It felt like he was really uncomfortable feeling the atmosphere around him. Moreover, looking at Juminten, like unblinking staring at his sister-in-law.

"If we talk about it tomorrow, how? Worrying about the twins waking up, keep coming after us" Eka's alibi.

It seems like Juminten this time is demanding selfishly, he wants to solve his puzzle that feels completely real.

"If Abah wants to go home, please. I'll wait for Bambang to get home from work, okay?"

We have a dilemma facing this situation. With a rough breath, he still chose to sit next to his wife.

"Don't be jealous, all my soul and body are for you my husband" whispered Juminten, then took her husband's hand.

Eka was misbehaved by his wife's sweet attitude, she whispered back in his wife's ear, "Love my wife, I love you."

Bambang jiggled to see the bucin pair in front of him. "This was your initial intention here, to solve the problem. Or showing off the intimacy? My soul is struggling, nih!"

Juminten blushed hearing that, "Haha.. Sorry Sister-in-law. Okay, tomorrow we go to Mila's house at 10 in the morning, yeah. I think it's true, too, said the husband. If we don't go home, the kids will find us both. "

Lah, Jum how the hell. Said you were waiting for Bambang to come home. You platonic chick! Author emotions nih🙄

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The crane!

"Hello.. Assalamualaikum!"

"Vaalaikumsalam. Good morning, is this Miss Mila's number?"

"Yes right, I'm Mila. Who is this from?"

"I'm the head nurse of a mental hospital, Madam Mila can today visit Mbak Mala?"

"For more details, it's better when you're here. Because, we'll ask for some signatures to ask for Mila's approval."

Mila immediately turned off the phone, "Papi! Let's go to the hospital, Mala in the intensive room again!" trying to wake her husband who is still sleeping, because of the battle last night.

"But if you don't wake up. We'll have a holiday tonight!" peek at Mila with a tinge of emotion.

Eko woke up and ran towards the bath. Mila looked up at her husband who had entered the bathroom, now she knew an easy way to wake her husband up.

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" Morning, Brother. " Candra greeted Bambang who was sitting on the terrace of his house, while enjoying a glass of coffee with warm tea. What a delicious snack to serve in the Morning.

"Oi, tumben Mas here. Want to get Sinta?"

"Yes, Brother."

Bambang frowned, he,

Since when did he call me 'Sister'? Is there any progress in their relationship, without me knowing?

"Sin, there's your guy! Cepetan dandy!" yell Bambang.

Candra increasingly misbehaved to hear Bambang's words, "As if you want a proposal, Mas. Wear the wrong behavior of all," seduced Bambang.

Hearing of getting the green light from his foster sister Sinta. The intentions that he had been suppressing from last night, had finally come out already. Candra exhaled, intending to express her heart, "What a bo-"

His speech came to a halt, seeing a green jazz car stop in front of the house. An adult man wearing sunglasses got out of the car.

"Good morning, Mas Bambang." Dodit put down the paper bag he was carrying, "Love is there?" he ignored the existence of Eko who was sitting next to Bambang.

Seeing his enemy bring a bribe of gifts to Bambang, Candra chose to say goodbye, "Sister, I let out yes. There's gonna be a minute!"

"Morning, Master. Please sit!" Bambang stood up to greet his teacher. He was no longer his disciple, but he still held courtesy. Even though his teacher had done something rude to his foster sister.

Bambang's hand immediately pulled Candra's collar from behind, which would leave them, "Where are you going? Want to go after the hands? Just sit here!"

Hearing Candra step back inside, Dodit smiled wryly. It seemed, her opponent to get Sinta was very heavy this time. A man he knew, more familiar with the personality of his future wife than he himself who often hurt her.

"Again, Sinta," they said at once, as they saw the adoration of the heart coming out of the house.

Sinta was surprised to see the arrival of two men she knew in front of her in the Morning.

"Pa-morning," he answered.

Sinta immediately ignored them, and immediately put on her work shoes.

"I'm leaving, brother!" Sinta put her hand towards her sister. Without being in command, the two men who picked her up stepped closer.

"Ngapain you, follow the farewell?" ask Candra to look at Dodit.

"Sorry, I have nothing to do with you. I'm from the beginning here, intending to deliver Sinta work," he replied firmly.

"I can't do it dong! I was the first one here!" Candra began to stare intently at the man beside her..

Bambang embraces his sister's shoulder, "Sorry, today I am anther. All right there's a need for Juminten in there."

Who do you want Sinta to be?