
Juwita was worried as well. If you recall, the last time Adji and Abhimanyu spoke, the boy cried out. Though Juwita already believes they solve problems without creating new problems.
Abhimanyu is still an immature teenager. His brain still needs a process to be used to think sane. He is a good boy, but if he is angry he can be a super duper naughty boy.
Abhimanyu age children will not want to be reprimanded using the way the boss reprimands his men. So Juwita's down.
He did not think Adji was very emotional to play hands.
As soon as Abhimanyu left, Juwita rubbed the back of Adji's hand that almost hit his son. Juwita was also scared in her heart, but she tried to look calm.
"Sshhh." Juwita approached slowly, rubbing her back so that Adji was calmer. "Please take a breath first."
Juwita must carefully choose the word so as not to break out family quarrels.
I swear, Juwita does not want to until his presence triggers something worse. Don'tdon't. Anyway don't.
"Kids are like that, Mom. I don't like to know my parents."
First, Juwita pro on Adji, make it instigate.
"Emangs. Children know the most about their parents. Bodo is just like old people."
Adji's hands are cold. In her heart she must have been afraid to look at a picture of her son like that.
That's why he hit Abhimanyu. As a parent, he wants to control his child in the direction he feels is right despite having to use violence.
Butno.
He will regret that until Abhimanyu turns to hate Adji real. And Juwita will be more sorry if until the child hates his father because of Juwita.
"Low you're angry, Mas. It's natural that you're angry. I'm angry too." Juwita did not stop rubbing Adji's back which felt slowly getting soft.
"You know, right?" muttered weak Adji. "You told Sandy to lie? That's why you ran away at that time?"
Adji is not a fool. It's hard to be lied to by such a charade.
"Yes." Yeah." Juwita must not show the impression he cannot be trusted here. "Yes, I'm hiding."
"Why? You know he's wrong, why don't you tell me?"
Don't answer with a tone of feeling right. Do not answer with the impression sure must be true.
"I panicked" replied Juwita weakly, impressed to admit he was wrong. "I can't help but squirm at your son that way, so I told Banyu to take Abi away."
Adji threw himself onto the sofa, massaged his forehead and repeatedly let out a sigh of frustration.
"You should have told me. If I knew he was, I went to jail. Let him know he's wrong. Not even protected."
"Yes, Mas. Sorry me. I'm not thinking at all. I'm just scared. Excuse me. I was wrong."
Juwita rubbed Adji's hand, waiting until she really looked calmer, not angry anymore.
"I asked Abhimanyu too. I'm introrating to the other."
Juwita slowly explained, inserting the impression that there is a reason behind it, and not Abhimanyu want to do naughty.
"I don't know if he's honest or not, he says he doesn't know."
Adji. Can't believe.
"Yes maybe he lied a lot of times, yeah? His name also he got it wrong, afraid of me. Only, he was really sad to finish it. So I said, yaudah no pa-pa. He's sorry for cheating, he promised never to repeat, so I said to Banyu, yaudah don't have to be exaggerated."
Adji heard Juwita's explanation.
"Because I don't want it to be tapped, repeated it actually makes him hurt, and eventually even repeated again. I mean, you know, his name's a little boy too. If it is wrong, do not want to be wrong. So we don't want to be patient."
Adji silent.
"Udah, yeah?"
Well now Juwita can speak frankly.
"What's quiet, Dad? Be careful with his hands. I'm afraid Abi's gonna feel like we hate him."
"He was wrong."
"Yes. Yes, Mas, wrong. Totally wrong. We tell you, dad? Sorry, yeah?"
Juwita's smile blossomed sweetly as Adji nodded, finally bursting.
Though in Juwita heart cold hot.
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