Married Three Breeding Widow
114. Want What Actually?
If the family can be cut off from the relationship, Juwita feels like he wants to ask Adji to just break up from his family. Because instead of being a support system, they are like poison that gnaws.
Ammunition Ajeng was well launched towards Juwita.
Adji's family calls Adji to ask how Abhimanyu got drunk, when before marrying Juwita, Abhimanyu never drank.
Juwita silently heard Adji get angry. He is more emotional because so many questions come, while Adji himself still can't answer questions himself.
In Juwita's heart also feared that Adji would blame her, incited by their speech.
Moreover, when Adji finished calling, he immediately went up, not to the room but to his study.
"Morum." Juwita took a deep breath, exhaled through her mouth.
Don't cry, don't cry, don't cry.
It is also called the world, not heaven. Yes it must be a lot of trouble, not fruits and marjans.
After calming himself, at once stopped crying (even though he had tried not) Juwita went up, knocked on the door of Adji's room.
"Mas, I'll go for a second, Dad."
Silent.
"I can say yes, Mas. Just a minute."
Juwita passed, not wanting to disturb more.
Don't bother a man when he's angry. Because it could create a fifth world war. Just let him think, a lot of work can be done.
One of them was to persuade his stepson to come home.
Know Juwita, where maybe Adji calmed his son down at the people's house. So Juwita takes the car, drives it to Adji's cousin's house.
Name's Riana.
Not a close cousin. Distant cousin.
When Juwita arrived, Mbak Ria was in front of the house watering plants. Say that Abhimanyu with his son went to play volleyball at the nearest school field.
Juwita was embarrassed when Mbak Ria saw him, I don't know what he was thinking. But yeah what can do. Juwita can only go to the school she is referring to, looking for her stepson.
"Abuoyu!"
He looked over at Juwita's call. But turned around no longer caring, as if Juwita did not exist.
I think he said 'don't care' about his friends because they keep playing volleyball together. Juwita sat watching, patiently waiting for them to finish until the azan magrib sounded.
There's a part of Juwita that says 'does she take care of these things?'. Already a stepson, troublesome for forgiveness, he who made the time of Juwita who was hit, lackajjar anyway.
"Abimanyu." So Juwita called again the man, approached him. "Abimanyu, say sama— first"
"Gue has nothing to do with you."
"Don't look like it dong, honey. Come onl. By the way, yuk."
Abhimanyu brushed off his hand. "Not to say sweet stuff."
"We talk first, yuk. Discussion first."
"No, no, no. Why the hell are you here?"
Juwita's chest is tight, for God's sake. Considering Adji is angry at home, given the gossip in the family, given the events of Ajeng yesterday, thought secretly that ... is it possible that he was the reason all this happened?
"Pig." Juwita followed Abhimanyu's steps, trying to persuade him well. "Abimanyu, let's talk first. Discussion was good, honey. Come on, dong."
He doesn't want to hear Juwita. Walk in a hasty step to the house Mbak Ria.
His son Mbak Ria is sorry to see Juwita, as well as Mbak Ria. Moreover, Abhimanyu even went into the bathroom, locked the door, did not heed Juwita's words at all.
Juwita waited again, until the boy came out.
But when he came out, he went into his son's room Mbak Ria who automatically senggung Juwita entered.
"Bi." Juwita was just standing at the door. Seeing Abhimanyu bag on the floor of the room with clothes strewn typical of boys' rooms.
I think he's having fun, but he has to go home.
"Abi, come on dong, son. Just talk to me."
Abhimanyu immediately looked over. "Gue is not your son. I have no children."
Tied so, Juwita's heart felt pierced. He nodded, just accept it so fast.
"Yaudah, by the way."
"Lo wants to say aoa anyway, huh? What the fuck are you talking about? Want to tell me to come home? I don't want to, it's a point. What else do you want to say?"
At that point, Juwita suddenly felt the whole shackle of her emotions come off and her energy runs out.
Juwita cried banging her forehead against the door frame, embarrassed and did not want to actually be so.
"Keep I ask you," Juwita replied half whimpering. "What do you want me to do?"
People in this world want Juwita what exactly?
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