Married Three Breeding Widow
extra part juwita 3 + to season 2
Juwita didn't know what she should feel when she saw all that, so her feet stepped away to avoid everything. Juwita's ears clang while his strength suddenly ran out. Almost Juwita stumbled down the stairs if his hand was not pulled, followed by a hug that he knew very well.
"Slow streets" whispered Abhimanyu.
One body of Juwita was trembling. He knew Abhimanyu was only his stepson and the boundary between them could not be lost. Juwita has never been her mother and has always been her best friend.
But Juwita believes that Melisa won't catch her son in a room with a woman who knows who when she says she's busy with her college thesis.
"Juwita, horrify me. I'm just—"
"Ngerjain sripsi together." Juwita looked at Abhimanyu's face and instead accidentally saw a little, very little, trace of the woman's lip dye at the corner of her lips. "Yep, just get the thesis together. There's nothing, at all, is that it?"
Abhimanyu.
"Of course not," said Juwita with a disappointed expression. "Udah I said there's no way you suddenly ask me to spend just because your college place is far away. From the beginning, you deliberately chose to study outside the city even though there is a good campus on the deck of the house because you do not like to be restrained by the same rules of parentage."
The boy was still silent.
"You changed." Juwita pointed at Abhimanyu's chest, hoping that his heart still held a memory of how he used to be. "You're turning into a man you shouldn't be. Play girls until one room, leave the house even though you are all still small, pretending to be busy when just dating. The Abhimanyu I know isn't this."
"So what?" avenge Abhimanyu and release Juwita's hand. "What do you know about me, huh? You know what about me, Juwita?"
"Of course I know you! I'm your mother even if it's just a stepmother."
"And I love that step mother!" abhimanyu shouted, successfully stopping Juwita's breath for a moment. "I love you and you're my step mother! Do you understand that, Mother?"
Juwita. Only able to look at Abhimanyu who was now taller than him, was now already bigger than him, and now looked at him as if he wanted to disappear from the world Juwita lived in.
"That's why I'm going" Abhimanyu said. "What's the way out? I also thought, maybe it was just because I like your character. Lo cool, you so my friend, lo understand me, you do not try to mention the position of Mama even though you are Papa's wife. I never stopped liking it because I knew it was just a misunderstanding."
Then Abhimanyu retreated, as if he could no longer approach Juwita.
"But I don't know since when exactly I like lo lo same lo again."
"Abimanyu—"
"Gue has my heart, Juwita. I have my feelings. Stop setting me up to not like you just because you are Papa's wife." Abhimanyu shook his head in disgust. "At least let me go. Let me not squirm lo. I'm sick of it, ****! I know that I'm so leaving me alone. Don't waste my time."
Juwita stared at the back of Abhimanyu who climbed the stairs once more, returning to his room.
He's running away. He decided to run away because nothing could be done with his feelings.
Of course, Juwita only looked at him as a child. Never more and always in the same place. Abhimanyu was present in all of Juwita's deliveries, giving birth to her sisters whom she loved dearly.
But with all that she still looked at Juwita as a 'woman'?
"Jewith." Banyu and Cetta come down from upstairs. Even so, from their expressions, the two heard at least the word 'I love you' from Abhimanyu's mouth.
"Don't tell me Papa." Juwita shook her head, wiping away the trace of her tears. "Don't say anything."
Juwita won't let this family break up for a shameful reason.
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