Married Three Breeding Widow
135. Juwita Baperan's
Adji laughed despite being beaten in sandals. Juwita continued to yell in annoyance, venting his annoyance and worry, although it was clear he was relieved.
Slowly he held Juwita's hand, but was bitten so angry he.
Adji chuckles, it feels very funny because Juwita misuh-misuh.
"I never said I wanted a divorce. Divorce in my hand is you who's erratic."
Aye, right? Adji has said many times never slid from his lips said divorce. Only Juwita continues to draw conclusions, even though he can do it.
"Not funny!" yells Juwita hard.
"Funny ah in my opinion." Adji is still laughing.
"So!" Juwita pulls her hand hard to get out of Adji's hand. "I hate you! Father of sontoloyo!"
Adji cengo sees Juwita actually running away, leaving everyone just like that.
In the corner of the swimming pool Bima who was carrying her child also said through the mic, "Yak, and so finally, perah, a surprise that was misinterpreted. So before giving a surprise, it's good to tell first who wants to be loved, so he can pretend to be happy."
"Papa refused?" ask Cetta plain.
Making Banyu and Abhimanyu compact laugh.
"Don't do it" said Banyu. "Catian."
These boys, the surprise failed as well because of them!
Adji clucking. Directly follow in which direction Juwita lost. Adji sometimes likes to forget that his wife is a baby.
There, Adji searched, which he found Juwita crying near the emergency stairs.
Her cries were sobbing, as if she was even sad instead of happy.
"Why are you crying?" adji asked softly, while crouching next to him.
Juwita's getting sobbing. "I don't want to talk to you!"
He just talked.
"I'm sorry if the surprise is not funny," Adji persuaded subtly, as much as possible does not make him more bapwr. "That means the kids are sorry about you, it makes you think out of the house. I just finished it, I explained that we do not have to separate. That's what I mean."
"You said you came here for a divorce" she replied as if whining. Busy crying without bothering to hide his unwillingness.
"Who? When did I say we met here for divorce? If the divorce is in the court of religion." Adji shrugged, sure he had no fault in telling.
"You said you wanted to meet a notary, you wanted to talk about the contract yesterday."
"Yes, um."
"No, right!"
"You want me to renew." Adji. "When you say 'the money I love you will return, you tweet' there I feel 'kok I even owe my wife'? Though your dowry is my debt, it's ten years."
"Although for example I am the same you divorced, because there is a previous relationship, normal and good yes still dowry I have to pay. That's what I want to straighten out, so you don't get me wrong again."
"Hiks." Juwita hugged her knees. "You didn't say."
At the end of it he cried over his own misunderstanding. It's hard for Adji to hold back the feeling that he's funny.
"I thought you wanted to leave me!"
Adji sok sighed. "Why do I want to leave you?" asked, asking for silly things that Juwita made the foundation of the narrow mind.
Jenny started to stop crying. "Let's stay at home, keep drinking, and your family doesn't have fun."
"Hm, continues?"
"Keep what?"
"Let's leave the house, drink, say you—my question, it's your fault isn't it?"
Did Juwita tell Abhimanyu to leave? No. gabe.
Did Juwita tell Abhimanyu to drink alcohol? No. gabe.
Keep Juwita's business with Abhimanyu's fault what?
Her job as her mother was to rebuke. Just guard. Adji who as his biological parents was like that. He can only rebuke, tell his son that he did something wrong. Juwita's time of stepmother is wrong while Adji as a biological parent is not wrong?
If after being reprimanded there is still a mistake, yes it is the responsibility of Abhimanyu. So Adji stopped his son from going to school so that Abhimanyu had a long time to reflect on his mistakes.
Quitting school was a severe punishment for Abhimanyu, as he was unable to compete in a volleyball match.
The overthinking was Juwita.
"My family is angry, you say. I asked, Mama's mad at you?" adji said again. "Why don't you like it?"
"That part there ain't."
"Certainly? Do I care what they like? I don't like them commenting on me—they never care the same? The feeling from before until now I was commented on continues, even though I never liked."
"...."
"Keep my divorce with you what?" Adji pulls Juwita's cheek. "Alesan I let my wife young, beautiful, plump, plus can take care of this house what? Hm? Narrow anyway. That's my name's a moron."
Juwita immediately hugged Adji, along with her former tears.
"Promise is not ninggalin?" whispered Juwita, still half whining.
"My kayak dream is to just marry the young leaves like you. Was the time left behind?"
Juwita's hug tightens. When Adji looked down at his chest, Juwita was smiling comfortably, closing her eyes tightly.
It is clear that Juwita misses Adji's embrace. And Adji hopes that he also feels that parting a few days makes Adji miss him very much.
"I'll send you an invitation later." Adji whispering. "Would you like to get me in a sec?"
"But doang?"
"Just a minute." Adji smiled a little. "Within my cementin in my room."
"That's a long time?"
"It can be forever."
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