Juminten Charm
CHAPTER 77

Buset nih chick, short body kayak no gini nutrition. It turns out to be heavy! " said Eko while helping Sinta get off the bike he was carrying.

"Assalamualaikum" he said weakly.

"Getishalight." Ani who heard the sound of her foster children coming immediately ran to the front door, "Astagfirullah Sinta, you why Nak?" pekiknya saw his foster children in the bopong Eko.

"Please let us in first, ma'am" said Eko, as he was holding back the weight.

Ana immediately invited Eko into Sinta's room, Bambang who just ran away in a hurry to see his sister was sick.

"Thank you so much Bro, I've brought my brother home," he pats gently on Eko's shoulder, "Sit front, yuk."

They sat in the living room, enjoying the snacks that Ana had prepared since getting news from Juminten.

"What's the tomboy sick? Tumben he could be sick. Usually also in the lunge if work problems." said Eko.

"Just wake up, I'll ask. Um.. How are the children? Last Juminten had a call he said Bumi for recess at school."

"Oh, it was home also still crashing. Though his brother had bought him a big doll that can cry, but still insist on asking for a baby brother." answered Eko.

Eko looked seriously at Bambang, "Lu is about sincere if Miss becomes your sister-in-law? Sorry don't suudzon just yet, I notice they're getting more intense."

"Haha.." the laugh was discordant. "Abang I have already said, from Juminten pas coma first if you want to happyinin him. If it really is that, thank God. I'm also willing, he's the same brother, because as long as I can never be happy."

Bambang staring at the ceiling of the house," Sinta often nasehatin me, my love to Juminten is mengikhlaskan him with others. And that guy is my brother. "

Eko patted Bambang on the shoulder to strengthen it must not be easy to be him now," I say yes. Greetings to Sinta Sama Bu Ani. "

" Thank you, Bro. "

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Eko immediately rode his motorcycle to his son's place, as his mind floated thinking about the fate of marriage.

4 Years has been this wedding trip, but Mila really always tested her feelings, not even a little happiness that she got from the fruits of her patience.

Seeing his Papi in front of the school, Radit immediately ran up to him, "Papi Assalamualaikum. "

Eko's daydream was dissolved with the voice of his son, "Waalaikumsalam. Are you home, son? Come aboard. "

Eko directs the motor towards his house, it looks like the lights are still in a state of death even though it is almost night. The things he used to encounter every time he came home from work.

"Assalamualaikum." he shouted, hoping his beloved wife welcomed their arrival.

The view of the dark room with all the curtains still closed neatly, just like when he left the house.

Eko immediately entered the house, it looks like the glass has been split to welcome their arrival. Radit, who was trained to grow up at his age, was moved to take a broom as well as a fork to clean up the riots caused by his mother.

Eko saw Mila lying in front of the stove, "Mami why baby? To sit in front of here. Get in the room, yuk!" he said softly by stroking his wife's disheveled hair.

Eko carried his wife in bridal style, Mila draped her hands around her husband's neck. Their current goal was to get into the bedroom.

Radit had already greeted them first with a clean room. It seemed like this little fellow, had also cleaned their room before.

Eko put his wife down slowly, then approached his son who was still standing beside them.His hand stretched out tightly to hug his son, "Please, son. Radit change clothes keep eating ya." Eko rubbed his son's hair.

Eko took off the work shirt he was wearing, took water from the bathroom to wipe his wife's white body. Mila sobbed in tears, curled up on the bed. With all the treatment of her husband.

Eko immediately opened v**ina his wife, rubbing it with ointment that he usually wears, "Mas do not want to touch it inside?" Mila held her husband's hand, looking at him deeply.

"meaning?" Eko is not a stupid man or a holy-spirited man. He was well aware of what his wife meant.

Mila tried to sit down, then kissed her husband's lips. Lips that he rarely touched during his time as a wife. Eko is shocked by his wife's treatment, not that she always refuses his touch for fear of carrying the virus for him.

Eko immediately pulled Mila's head into tears, "You why Mami?" said slowly.

"I want to divorce Mas, but I forgot I never gave you my body for you. Even you haven't touched it at all, touch me!" Mila held her husband's face.

Sontak Eko left his wife, what other ideas this time. Even during these 4 years, he underwent with sincerity his marriage. Was he impatient to give up on serving her as well?

Eko immediately flushed his tired body with cold water, hoping to cool his mind and heart. After taking a bath, she chose to go into her son's room and enjoy some time together, because for her now Radit is the source of her spirit after Mila.

"Fire.. Papi.." cried Mila because she wanted to defecate.

But Eko mutely pretended not to hear his voice.

"Bapy! Papi help!"

Feeling that her husband was not listening, Mila tried to get off the bed. He pulled his body into the bathroom. Kel**innya feels sore, every time it goes. And Mila's days are always sullen.

After Radit went to sleep, Eko immediately came out of the room to check on his wife. Even though in his heart it still feels very covetous.

Cklek!

"But why did I call you not to come?" Mila started crying again and bit her pillow a sign that she was controlling her emotions.

"Make your simulation without me! Didn't you ask for a divorce? I don't know what I did wrong with you, until you asked for a divorce from me!"

For the first time Eko showed her anger in front of Mila, her husband who always patiently faced and always gave her spirit to heal no longer exists.

" Why silence? Doesn't this really want you? Huh huh? Let's answer! " he said with his eyes out.

Mila was stunned to listen to every speech Eko. How cruel she does not know how to say thank you to her husband, even her days can only trouble her husband.

Eko closed the door hard and locked her and she took off all the clothes she was wearing" Let's do it! It's not what you want, and after this I'm taking Radit away from you!"

Mila shook her head noisily, immediately pulling her blanket up to cover her entire body. The sound of his heart pounding, resounded in his ears.