Married Three Breeding Widow
20. Banyu Weakness
But his spirit is instantly broken because of Adji. "Papa doesn't bother you. Eat it yourself."
"Well?"
"Who told you to jailin Juwita that? Who cooked whose breakfast if not her? You are the one who cast out, you eat by yourself."
Abhimanyu. "I'm not following you. Banyu doang."
"You're a bunch."
"Well, Pa? Kok so—"
"As far as you are." Adji walked quickly up the stairs, leaving his two children to cuss in annoyance.
If this one, obviously a lesson.
Because Mbak Uni does not exist, and the housemaids are also not in this house, while none of them can cook; at least they should know that Juwita is needed.
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Juwita this time does not pretend to be angry or pretend to be upset. Because he's really upset.
His eyes focused on the television, sleeping on the bed not forgetting the blanket when Adji came holding Cetta.
The man sat on the bed, putting down the crying Cetta.
The boy immediately dropped his face onto Juwita's thigh, sobbing.
"We're eating out, how?" Adji asked carefully. "Relope. What do you want to eat?"
Juwita rubbed Cetta's head out of pity. You know, actually, this kid was just told to. But still.
"Jewith." Adji reached out his hand to his face. "Udah, yeah? We're out eating. If the children are nyebelin do not need you to talk to also not pa-pa."
Juwita's feelings are still bad. Even so his hand continued to rub Cetta's head to stop crying.
It turned out that he could feel guilty as well if told frankly.
Juwita lowered her head, putting her face on Cetta's back. "Not showered to you?" he asked, stopping the boy's cries. "Go take a shower there. It's out to eat."
"Originally you promise not to bring the same old turtle again. If I break it, I don't talk to you forever."
Cetta grinned with a face soaked in tears. It's a cheap boy. But, Juwita was also cheap of this business, so they were eleven twelve.
"There shower. That's clean, yeah."
Adji said, Melisa has a habit of letting her children bathe and sleep on their own since childhood. So Cetta at the age of six years also no need to be accompanied by a bath, although it still has to be checked occasionally.
The boy ran out, got down to take a shower. Juwita and Adji are left in silence.
Just now Juwita wants to talk, Adji precedes her.
"I don't say much because I want you to be the same kids more naturally deketnya." Adji seemed to feel guilty. "If you can't stand it, I can get the kids to make a lot of noise."
Juwita. "I also understand they mean no more acting in front of me. Just, yeah, her name's kel."
"You want patience?"
"Make it asked." Juwita punches Adji's arm slowly. "Emang. Uh, but next time I think they should be taught a lesson. Look out for Abi if you play volleyball again. I give you the spike that broke his hand."
Adji chuckles. "You want to know Banyu's weakness?"
"Udah know."
"What?"
"Not like to be teased with eighty." Juwita folded her hands, smiling demon. "Tell him. If I get eighty test papers, I'm ugly-naked-out!"
Once again, Adji laughed. "Yes, anyway. Eleven twelve Abi would lose."
"What else is there?"
Adji smiled mysteriously. Whispering something into Juwita's ear immediately made her smile widely.
Hoho, that devil boy he'll make a scream then.
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