Married Three Breeding Widow
19. Morning Riots
Adji suddenly froze. Looking at Juwita who looks plain to say it.
"I know the more we are good the more we are left behind. I also understand that if we're at the top, ninety-nine percent of us are just sycophants. But, can't you? The law of nature."
I don't know why Adji can't reply.
"Well, I also understand that you don't want Abi to be arrogant. I mean, what I saw from Abi was not arrogant. That's him, what is it?"
Adji felt his heart break as Juwita smiled.
"Just don't like to lose?" The girl chuckled. "People like that are very cool if we are the same age, but if you squirm from far away, will immediately be able to distinguish which is as serious as his life which is not."
"...."
"Your child seems very dear to her teenage years, so she wants to win continuously. Was wrong?"
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In the past, Adji used to think that having a child was troublesome. When Adji is happy, he really hopes his son is slow to mature in order to keep playing cheerfully with Adji.
But, when Adji is tired, he hopes his son mature quickly so as not to bother.
After Abhimanyu began his teens followed by Banyu, Adji began to accept the fact that .. so parents are work without end.
His son is small, he is very troublesome to ask to play and play. When his son grew up, Adji who had been troubled to think about his life so bothered to think about how the future of his son will be.
To the extent that Adji forgot that it was still his son's life.
Adji's mind immediately branched out thinking of Juwita's simple words. It was as if he said that Adji should be more accepting of Abhimanyu and not have his fear as an excuse to stop the growth of the child.
Downstairs, Adji sees that Abhimanyu is not excited because he failed to participate.
Frankly Adji feels a little 'happy' he failed, thinking Adji could teach him a lesson.
"Sister."
Cetta's voice made Adji turn his head, smiling to see his son familiar with Juwita.
"What, Honey?" Juwita replied sweetly, not forgetting to smile widely.
"Cetta has a gift."
Cetta held out a baby turtle which made Juwita scream instantly.
"AAAAKKKKHHHH!"
Adji's smile turned sour. Directly he saw his second child, Banyu, was pretending to play PS when his shoulders were shaken by laughter.
This brat. He always told his sister to do naughty things and then hands off.
"Cetta, here."
Her son came up with a cheerful face, as he was just following how everyone laughed seeing Juwita hysterically.
"I guess it's here."
Cetta gives it, and Adji returns it to the aquarium.
Juwita tried hard to neutralize her breath in surprise early in the morning. When Adji came to him, Juwita suddenly cried out.
"Three of you, until you cry blood, I won't talk to you again!"
Then Juwita with wounded eyes saw Cetta.
"You're evil, brother! We are no longer victorious! Just break!"
Juwita left, going up to the third floor before breakfast was finished.
Adji's gaze was immediately fixed on his youngest son. Her lips began to advance, her eyes were teary before all turned into cries.
Abhimanyu drank milk, considering his sister's cry morning music. Banyu pretended to be deaf, unwilling to take responsibility.
"Here, son." Adji takes Cetta who cries sadly. Because he's the smallest, he's always the victim. "Not angry, my brother, son. Just kidding me."
Adji patted Cetta's back.
"Don't beat Banyu again, Dad? Don't beat him up anymore. We go to Brother. Come on, eat out three."
"Yes, eat out." Banyu.
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