Married Three Breeding Widow
103. Bwleeek
"Oh, so you moved to like her because she's younger? Still narrow so you're cool?"
Like Ajeng was deliberately spewing out the lure so that the effect Adji was a man who judged women from his lust, Juwita continued to misunderstand.
But Juwita likes it when Adji says, "Keep? You envy she's tastier than you? Not like you, she doesn't make much."
"Related?" Ajeng grinned at Juwita. "Your son is not—"
"Cie, envy." Juwita has to defect in order to protect the peace of the world. "Gue doesn't understand the same, Ma'am. Udah saucy, rich, successful, mandiri—not sane even crazy."
Juwita sighed, pretending to massage her head as if she was very dizzy.
"I don't think about it, Ma'am. Many people want to be Elo. I also included. Who does not want to be a woman who earns her own income, even though she is tired of work? But elo? Can't even move on from someone's husband."
"Lo know what about me, pigii?"
"Yes, baby. You girls, I'm a girl. Even if I don't know, I'm sane you're crazy."
Juwita got up, standing in front of Ajeng whose hands and feet were chained.
"Lo really, Ma'am. I think you're more concerned with Mas Adji than I am. I'm just a burden. Dateng to his life asking for money, continue to do maid duties. If you become his wife, you can definitely work with him, success together."
Juwita's smile grew. His outstretched hand grabbed Ajeng's jaw, pressing him firmly until the woman grimaced.
When the humpback, Juwita's smile disappeared swept away. His eyes died when faced with the look of Ajeng's eyes.
"But tenacious well, beautiful," whispered Juwita, "who likes to play with pigs are just pigs. The same dog is just a dog."
He can't talk because of Juwita's tight grip.
Juwita pouted in front of Ajeng.
"But you're not sane, honey. Masa Mas Adji chooses a narrow girl who is not sane. There's me, it's sober narrow again, aw, gemes."
So that he does not talk much, Juwita reached out to the sheets of tissue from his bag to put in Ajeng's mouth.
Until he doesn't say much, because Juwita is honestly afraid that if Adji finds out about Abhimanyu, their fine family is not okay.
Abhimanyu has decided to change and become a good boy. So don't bother him with something as if he should be judged more severely.
After making sure Ajeng could not talk, Juwita rubbed the top of his head. Smiling sweet.
"Don't show up again, Dad. I'm tired of your name."
After that Juwita turned around, stepping on Adji who just smiled amusedly.
"Curl, Mas."
"Udah satisfied?" ask Adji to relax. "You don't want to hit his head with a brick too? Want me to?"
"So. Worrying is gone." Juwita pulls Adji out, but quietly turns to stick out her tongue.
Bwleeek 😝's.
That's a reply because it has made Mother and Father worried, even though Juwita would-wanti so that her parents live without burden.
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