Married Three Breeding Widow
29. Seductive
Adji's attention was on Juwita's expression. "If Dior, it's like Melisa had. You can also use that one."
Juwita's expression instantly turned sour. "You don't know what a joke is, huh?"
"I'm not kidding."
"Yes but, if I use the goods branded out of marriage with you, just give the bait people say 'marriage for treasure'. Want the reality yes or no, I'm a shelf like that." Juwita.
When Cetta laughs saying Juwita is so funny because her expression is fickle, Adji can only sigh.
It is difficult to say his wife is strange, unique, or stupid even adorable.
"Jude." Banyu. "Lo wear a dirty shirt so as not to be mistaken for marriage for property."
Juwita laughed with glaring eyes. "That's his name, 'cause you're making fun of nelantarin's own stepmother."
"Basic ngerepotin."
"You're more nerepotin. Aren't you, Cetta?"
"Yes." Yeah."
Banyu glared at his sister. "Kok lo belain him, anyway?! Traitor! I don't play anymore!"
But Cetta followed in mockery. "Let's go. Play with Papa and Sister. You're alone. Wleek."
Juwita rubbed her tears in the corner of her eyes. Grabbing Cetta's face to kiss her in a row. "Emang jagoanku is like this. Bagos, bagos."
After eating and preparing the Abhimanyu rations under the hood of the dish, Juwita changed clothes again to leave. He decided to wear his own clothes from a bag, because most of Melisa's clothes are indeed 'mothers'.
Juwita give it a little, then go down to carry her bag. Just leaving when Adji calls from the family room.
"Would you leave?"
Aye? Juwita said it.
Adji approached her, accompanying Juwita to the front of the house. He pulled out the car keys, handed them to Juwita.
"You can get in the car, right?"
"Kok know?"
"From the looks of it I can." Adji answered the origin. "Be careful on the road. Call me if there's anything."
"okay." Juwita turned around, but was arrested again. "What, anyway? Want some food?"
"Huh?" Juwita doesn't understand.
"Greetings."
"Make?"
"Memories."
"Neuro."
Adji laughing. Pull back the hand that Juwita did not accept. Thought Juwita she was joking, but Adji came forward, peeking at Juwita's forehead.
"I want to teach you a few things before you go."
Juwita stood stiff.
"One," Adji's thumb rubbed his cheek, "kalo wants to go, always want to say 'i go first'. Even if I told you before. Unless I'm not home."
"Why must—"
"Sshhh, I'm talking again. The bales." Adji pinched his cheek lightly. "Two, kiss your hand if you want to go, unless I'm not there. Make what? Do nothing. I like the doang."
Idiho.
"Three," now Adji pinched his chin lightly, wiggling right and left slowly, "from now on I want to tease you. So hold it."
Like a bomb, he finished saying, there was a big explosion.
Juwita stood stiffly looking at Adji's eyes so close to her, and felt a delicate touch of the man's lips on his lips. Just a glance, before he turned away, was irresponsible at the drumbeat on Juwita's chest.
You babing*n! Juwita got into the car hurriedly, hitting her forehead into the steering wheel many times.
Shit*n, shit*n, shit*n!
If he does that, Juwita will be a real baper!
"I won't touch you before you ask me to."
Don't tell me he's serious? No, right? Kidding, right?! Kan, right, right?!
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