Married Three Breeding Widow
133. Surprise Divorce
Knowing she was pregnant when she was getting a divorce was a pain stab to the bone. Because Juwita was so confused which part of his heart should be happy, and which part should be sad.
Especially since leaving Adji's house, only once he called Juwita, talking about the divorce that had been taken care of. Never again.
That's why Juwita also has a hard time telling Adji.
How Juwita would say that Adji called to ask her the news never.
Maybe for Adji now the trust in Juwita can not be built. Juwita comes home on her own, so Adji doesn't bother to force Juwita back.
Just let Juwita go, because the regret would have Juwita herself—kayaknya so, he thought.
And it makes sense.
"Lo rest first, Wi. Don't make a job." Bima advised him when Juwita was struggling in the kitchen, making cakes to sell in the market.
Mom opened a grocery store, but sometimes Juwita made cakes to sell at Mother's store, and was quite in demand. Because Ibu forbade Juwita to the market, so Juwita at home decided to make cakes only for sale.
For Juwita, he was shifting his mind. But apparently while working, Juwita cried.
"Gue doesn't think divorce is like gini, Mas." Juwita confided while continuing to knead the cake. "Gue didn't think it would hurt."
"Yes. Go to the bedroom."
Maybe because Juwita is young well, and never thought about getting married so not too busy with love, so it is in Juwita's mind that divorce is easy.
As easy as the phrase 'we break up' continues to be friends. Because in Juwita's point of view, it looks the same. They are separated, despite their different status.
But it didn't.
It felt like the sky was upside down to the ground, the ground was upside down to the sky. Though in hindsight, yes relationship Juwita and Adji only lasted a few months.
What does Juwita expect from such a short relationship? Even if there is love, it is still not love as deep as Adji loves Melisa, to the point that she still often looks at her picture at night.
But Juwita doesn't know how to think that anymore, thinking that it's easy, easy, not a big deal. Because now it feels like Juwita's heart is stirred.
I felt her toes just move Juwita nyesek.
Moreover, the end time of the week came, and Juwita remembered that today was the day on which all the divorce preparations would be made.
Today too Juwita will tell Adji that she is pregnant.
Quietly hoping that everything is off, but also trying to know if it is his own decision. Inevitably, Juwita must accept.
As per the agreement, at half-time three in the morning, before dawn Juwita was already in front of the hotel.
He went alone, because Bima and Yuli today stayed somewhere else, in the house of his family Yuli.
Juwita slowly stepped in, passing through the lobby towards the reception desk. Adji said Juwita could ask which room she was going to.
"Morning, Ma'am." Juwita said a brief greeting, not smiling. "Room in the name of Adji Wibowo?"
"With Bu Juwita Padmavati?" reply friendly receptionist.
"Yes." Yeah."
"Good, Mom. Please come here."
This luxury hotel—Juwita don't know what star—but essentially the famous luxury hotel. Juwita had never been in a luxury hotel except for a restaurant, so she did not know that the hotel guest was led to the elevator.
"Sorry, Mom. Please wear this first."
Juwita's eyes were suddenly covered with a thick cloth.
Of course Juwita is confused, and anxious to remember the bad things he experienced yesterday because of Ajeng.
Please don't tell me there's a second one again. One Ajeng only Juwita is kapok, especially if it increases by two.
"Sir, I don't want to." Juwita tried to let go, but her hand was held gently.
"Just a minute, Mom. This is Mr. Adji's request."
Adji's? He wants to surprise the divorce?
Juwita knows the taste of the Adji family is amazingly absurd, but isn't this a bit too absurd? There are people who make a surprise for divorce.
Even so since the name Adji came out, Juwita was a little calmer. Just feeling sad.
He was led out of the elevator, somewhere to go.
"Mr?"
Juwita's hand was trying to grab something, starting to get dizzy from the darkness. But suddenly there was the sound of music, the sound of a soft piano tinkling that evoked.
Juwita's blindfold was removed from the back, giving her a view of the hotel's swimming pool filled with petals of various colors on which she wrote: Dear Our Best Friend, Juwita Padmavati.
Juwita's gaze shifted from the pool to the side of the pool, where Banyu sat playing the piano with a shrewd look.
As Juwita was still trying to digest, suddenly the lamp shone in the other direction, where Abhimanyu came with a bouquet of white and pink flowers in his hand.
"Abi?"
Abhimanyu handed the flower over with a stiff expression. It was obvious he was forced to do so.
"Juwita, I want—"
Abhimanyu's words could not be finished because of a cry of someone's cry.
"Sister!" Cetta appeared, running over with a transparent box in her hand that she held above her head. "Cetta has a gift for Brother."
"Wait, this is what—"
"Groanings." From another angle, Bima's voice sounded.
Holding the mic, the man spoke. "It is expected for the one who wants to be surprised his surprise should be more excited a little because the kasian who has made a surprise."
"Cetta's running a tadpole!" banyu shouted irritatedly. "Let's talk about you, kid!"
"But my sister has held the flowers!"
"Abi should be walking while talking!" yelled Mama who was there too.
Abhimanyu threw away his face. "Torn."
In the end Juwita even expressed 😑.
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