Married Three Breeding Widow
Shopping (1)
"Mas."
Everyone seemed a little confused when Adji came home, Juwita moved suddenly from the sofa to hug him. There is nothing wrong with the husband and wife. Instead it looks good if they already have three children, but they still want to focus on satisfying their personal desires for love relationships other than in bed.
But it does not look 'just' as well because all the family gathered, they spoke familiarly, then Juwita instead suddenly moved to embrace Adji.
Adji who received the hug was silent, then smiled.
"Mas went home," he whispered, as if he knew there was fear in Juwita that was hidden.
Juwita let go of the hug, joined in smiling as if nothing had happened. "I stole the start because you're full again."
Just a moment after that, the children ran around Adji. "Father!"
Juwita let them satisfy their own longing, go to the kitchen to make drinks. When Juwita comes along with a drink for Adji, Mom and Mama both stare at him without a sound.
Yes, of course they have sensitivity but Juwita is not the type who likes to brag about household matters. If people came in droves with their opinions, the problem would get bigger instead of being solved.
As the night wore on, each of them entered the room. Of course, Juwita drove her children to sleep in their rooms as well.
"Beautiful dreams, Mother's babies." Juwita kissed them one by one. "Tomorrow marriage Brother, so sleep soundly continue to wake up early."
Lila and Nia kissed Juwita's cheeks together.
"Dear Mother."
Juwita chuckled, never unmoved to hear such remarks from her son. Last he checked Yunia in her box, seeing she was still hugging the doll.
"What's wrong with you, son?" juwita asked gently because Yunia looked more lethargic than usual.
The boy woke up hugging Juwita, as if there was something he wanted to say but could not. Well, she's only two years old and has a shy personality unlike Lila and Nia.
All the kids are calm. Juwita had checked Cetta and Banyu in their rooms before finally being able to board, finding Adji sitting holding a photo of Melisa.
"Same miss Melisa?"
Adji. "If I say yes, not jealous?"
The man laughed a little. Pulling Juwita's hand to kiss her while looking back at the photo.
"As for just thinking, Melisa would want to be here. Abhimanyu is Melisa's favorite child, she said because it's her first child, she's special."
Juwita had heard the myth from her friend. They say somehow the favorite child is always the most problematic child. The child who most often disappointed and most hurt his parents.
"By the way, Mommy," said Juwita, turning away from the thought that could have made her feel sorry for Abhimanyu again, "can you please buy me now?"
Adji won't look up. "Now?"
Juwita's expression turned awkward. The woman sat on the arm of the chair Adji sat on, squeezing his arm full of intent. "I want to go shopping, okay?"
"May, honey, but now?"
"I mean ... shopping."
Adji was silent, seemingly confused as to why Juwita repeated the word as if there was some other intent. But then Adji understood it, from Juwita's attitude.
"How many hundred?" adji asked, with a smile holding back a laugh.
"Either?" Juwita grimacing. "Maybe ... M?"
"Okay."
"Okay?"
"Okay." Adji embraces her waist, peeping Juwita's arms softly. "You rarely ask for more money to shop, honey. You're the least complicated wife I've got. Don't like nagging, understanding, patiently taking care of children."
Adji moves on, embracing Juwita to leave. "Nobody can't make your wife like you."
Juwita's smile immediately spread wide. Taken a knitting cardigan before following Adji who also decided not to change clothes.
They leave secretly, but Juwita at least tells Banyu that he has a sudden affair so must go.
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