Married Three Breeding Widow
Married for Divorce
"Devents." The little hand smacked Abhimanyu in the face. "Replace, aangun. Brother."
Abhimanyu took a long time to respond. Groaning slowly when he felt his arm ache, because it became a pillow for Yunia all night.
"Devents."
"Yes." Yeah." Abhimanyu pulled Yunia in a tight embrace, then closed his eyes again due to sleepiness.
"Da, said Ia Awang."
"Hm."
The door of Abhimanyu's room suddenly opened, giving rise to the figure of Adji who was fully dressed despite not putting on his suit.
"Abimanyu, do you want the Banyu that Ijab kabul?" tanyanya.
"What?" Abhimanyu frowned half-consciously. "What are you talking about—"
"It's seven."
Abhimanyu. "Shiits!" She completely forgot that today was her wedding.
And clearly Abhimanyu also would not know that since then he had been trying to wake up, but because the door of his room was locked, it was very difficult to wake him. If Adji wasn't looking for a spare key, maybe they'd keep thinking Abhimanyu wasn't breathing anymore.
Adji hurried to take Yunia. Leave it to Juwita so that the child is bathed and paired with clothes.
Everyone had to wait half an hour until Abhimanyu appeared, in a bridal suit but disheveled hair. Adji sees her son and realizes that it is proof he was not taken care of by his mother.
"Sorry," muttered Juwita, who was self-conscious that at least the hair would have been commented on and attributed to the imprudence of a young wife.
"Not pa-pa." Adji muttered back, understanding that Juwita and Abhimanyu had stopped talking to each other for days.
The children choose to stick with Adji as well as their grandfather, so Juwita is more busy taking care of the printouts of children's items that need to be brought.
As Juwita puts everything in the trunk of the car, Mom quietly approaches Juwita.
"Juwita," called Mother slowly, as if she did not want others to hear. "You know you're an enemy of your husband's family, but this is your first child's first marriage, too. Smile."
"Mom, I'm not—"
"Smile."
Juwita pulled the corner of her lips and smiled. "I know, Mom. Just calm down."
"Yep."
Juwita gets into the car, sits next to Banyu as the front seat is filled with children. Secretly, Juwita's right hand and left hand mersih hand Banyu also Cetta. Grasping it together wished he was given strength.
This marriage Juwita has agreed, but she now feels that she is heading to hell instead of marriage.
"Lo feel weird?" banyu whispered that only they would hear. "It feels weird to me because .. I even think they're going to divorce, cepet .. or a bit less mepet."
"Stop talking like that." Juwita gulped because she thought the same.
He really thought that Abhimanyu and Sakura would get divorced sometime, Juwita was so sure that she even dared to swear to God. And even so they still went there to pretend to celebrate.
"O my God," muttered Juwita, strengthening her grip on the hands of her two stepchildren. "Banyu, say something."
Anything. Anything that makes Abhimanyu sound so terrible that Juwita is angry again and not dissolved in this strange feeling.
For God's sake, who exactly is the mother in this world who wants to take her child to jump into the abyss? So please say something to make Juwita the first mother to do it without hesitation.
"Well," Banyu squeezed Juwita's hand back, smiling warmly, "lo marry Papa without love but endlessly at home. Who knows ...."
It was not something Juwita had expected but Juwifa nodded in acceptance, feeling a little calm.
Is correct. Who knew this marriage changed Abhimanyu. After all, this marriage still happens, so God must approve. There was something good in that marriage.
Might as well.
"Sister Juwita." Cetta opened her voice which was starting to be rare. "You're doing great."
Juwita smiled broadly. Instantly hugging Cetta even though she looks sad. "My father this is. It's so nice to me."
"Ugh."
Banyu who saw Juwita at least calmly sighed.
"Who knows, huh," Banyu thought skeptically. "I'm obviously not a badboy who's a goodboy because of a girl."
While Juwita is calm, Banyu is actually very confident that the fate of Abhimanyu's divorce has been determined from heaven. Just wait for the trial date.
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