Married Three Breeding Widow
Distracted for a moment
While Abhimanyu goes to take care of the escort issue on the best person he can ask for help, Adji rushes home. His hands were even cold recalling the old times, where he had to repeatedly see his wife being attacked.
For God's sake, Adji has no other affair than Ajeng. He is not the kind of man who makes mistakes and repeats those mistakes again.
"Jewith."
Once home, Adji immediately called his wife's name. But it turns out that Juwita is sleeping well with the kids, accompanied by Cetta who plays games and Banyu who watches on iPad.
"Say is only followed" Banyu explained when Adji checked in case his wife was injured in one place. "The man immediately ran away to see Abhimanyu. I also checked the CCTV road in front, but there were people following Juwita. But his face is closed."
"Female boy?"
"Male. She's as tall as I am, a little skinny."
Adji swallowed his saliva restlessly. His hand moved rubbing Juwita's head, hoping she wasn't having a nightmare from having to experience this again.
"Abimanyu to Mahardika to ask for a bodyguard." Adji looked at his two children. "You guys are going too. Track all the tracks you can. If you can, this mallem too, we should know who."
Don't let it be like before, drag on until Juwita gets hurt twice. If you can, tonight also find the person who tried to follow Juwita.
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Juwita awoke to a soft pat on her head that seemed intent on making her sleep longer. But having slept for too long, Juwita finally woke up.
The woman opened her eyes, finding Adji, from when, sitting on her head.
"Mass?"
"Sorry." Adji stroked Juwita's face. "I'm sorry I didn't see your phone. You're not pa-pa, are you, honey?"
Juwita won't smile. Really this guy. No matter even if he was late, Juwita actually felt all was done if he had intervened.
"Mas, Sister Icha is the same as Sister Sumi, they are safe, right?"
"They are from the agency of his wife Mahardika, Juwita. I'm not taking people home."
"Must be sure the kids don't get anything, Mum." Juwita rubbed Yunia's head. "There's nothing for sure. Please." Please."
"We'll find that person immediately. Don't worry." Adji pulled Juwita into his arms, stroking her gently hot back. "Mas won't tell you or the kids why. Never will I sift again."
Yes, Juwita knows. At least in this house, he knew he was surrounded by the most trusted protectors. Neither Adji nor his stepchildren. Including Abhimanyu.
"But who, Mom? About who?" Juwita muttered on Adji's neck. "Are there vengeful people with you?"
"There's, a lot." Adji nodded, admitting it. "If it really had something to do, it would be finished."
Juwita smiles. "I am not guilty of you" whispered Juwita. "Not even about the teaching. You're doing your best. As always, Mum."
Adji holds Juwita's body between his arms. "It is hard to imagine that Mas's life is not yours" the man murmured weakly. As if he was imagining it. "It's hard, sweetie."
Yunia's whining voice disturbed the warm atmosphere. He opened his eyes, blinked, then suddenly cried.
Juwita won't laugh.
"Oooo, Papa hugs dong too." Juwita took him into her lap. "Papa hugging Yuni well, son? That's why crying?"
Adji chuckles. Directly moved Yunia into his arms and one more hand hugged Juwita.
"Your mother's twin" Adji told her son. "The girl starts working."
"God!"
For a moment, the fear was diverted from Juwita's mind.
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