Married Three Breeding Widow
109. Yes I'm wrong
The sensitivity of Juwita's parents-in-law and parents could be felt tomorrow when suddenly they said they wanted to leave the house.
Mama reasoned that if you want to travel all together to visit family homes far away, will return later before Lebaran.
While I reasoned the house was dirty, Dad wanted to open a store, and he said Bima slept at home alone so had to go home.
Juwita did not hold back. Understand very well if indeed Abhimanyu's business must be discussed privately, and as much as possible not many know.
Rebuking the child and spreading his disgrace let him be ashamed and then regret it is different.
Reprimanding it dear, spreading disgrace is harassment.
"Mom be careful." Juwita kissed her parents before they left to be escorted by the driver.
A few hours later, Mama left, took a car with Papa with a potluck.
Juwita escorted the two until their car was invisible, only he entered, first looking for Abhimanyu first.
The boy did not go to school, but Banyu left. He didn't show up for breakfast either. Adji was silent, not much to comment after telling him he would be home soon.
"Unyil, you play carefully, dad!" yelled Juwita first, must make sure the Bocil play safely in his pet room.
"Yes, Brother!"
Goody.
The Unyil has been controlled, so it is time to meet Mr. Raden.
Juwita walked into Abhimanyu's room on the second floor, knocked on his door but was not opened.
As soon as Juwita opened, it was clear that Abhimanyu was wrapped in a blanket on his bed, looking as if he was sleeping when he definitely did not.
A lot of people move like him where he might be able to sleep until noon. Especially from yesterday he was just sleeping too. His behavior only shows clearly there is a problem in his heart because of the mistake he is known to many people.
"Aren't you talking to me?" ask Juwita, straight to the point.
From the talk he had yesterday it was clear Abhimanyu hated him again.
"Abimanyu."
He didn't move so much.
"There is more point in you talking to me than you intentionally diem the edges make a fight," said Juwita firmly.
Her blanket immediately blushed, and Abhimanyu got off his bed.
His mind was indeed in a mess to the point that he unconsciously looked at Juwita like he was staring at his own enemy.
"Continue saying to Papa? Want to pretend I keep talking to Papa? That mean? Why not just post it? Make news if I mabok, I like you! Say it!" his yell.
"That's not me, Bi. I'm not the one who talked to—"
"Who said it, Juwita? Banyu's? Or Sandy? Oh, or your beloved Om?"
Juwita clenched her mouth. Being sober because for God's sake, this child in front of him spoke this way out of fear.
He is afraid of Adji, and the only outlet he has is Juwita. Although that is not fair to Juwita, as a parent, inevitably he must succumb.
"Why don't you say I have a crush on you?"
Abhimanyu lowered his head in front of him, looking straight at Juwita's eyes.
"You know if I have a crush on Papa? Who knows we could have a threesome."
Before Juwita could come to her senses, her hands had already floated up to Abhimanyu's face, slapping the boy hard.
Though in Juwita's head repeatedly he said, this child is not sane.
He is not yet at the age of being able to think healthily. Her mom just died, she has a stepmom and she likes her stepmom.
Don't be mad at a madman, Juwita! For God's sake, don't be mad!
"What's that doing?" Abhimanyu asked without emotion. Even more lowered his head, extending a hand to Juwita's face. "Make what, Mama?"
Juwita's eyes barely blinked. He just kept silent to see his stepson getting hunched up, until his breathing slowly hit the lips of Juwita.
The gesture ... He wanted to kiss Juwita.
But ....
"So that's how you show you money?"
Juwita muttered quietly even though the distance between her face and Abhimanyu was too close.
"Make more mistakes, make yourself more comfortable so what? If people say you're wrong, you're proud to say 'yes I'm wrong', are you?"
Abhimanyu.
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