Married Three Breeding Widow
31. Not Free?
"Definitely finished this Mother gosipin!" sahut Juwita let them go. "Basic perfect ass! Just because most people like to fan about marriage, not necessarily I also included! Scrawl!"
"Udah, it's already." Mom chuckles. "Emang. Hitherto. Horrified aja. In the left ear out right."
"Are you sure you don't want to?" Dad rubbed his back as soon as he sat next to Juwita. "Father's Savings wasn't on the cake yesterday. Make the event let's not talk."
"But, Dad. How bother, anyway? Their mouths are foaming too."
Dad smiled. Grabbing Juwita in his arms and patting the girl on the back. Without even saying, that hug was enough for Juwita.
Dad was proud of him for not liking to be eaten by people.
"How are you with Adji?" Mom grabbed her hand to hold it tightly. "Your face was bright earlier when you came. Wh why? Same story with Mom."
She may have told me something about her relationship with Adji. "No. It's just a twinkle because Cetta's really tacky."
"Aren't you looking for her mom?"
"Don't, anyway. Just waking up sometimes likes to say wrong Mama. His name is also a child. Easily accustomed. Now it's really tacky with me."
Well, at least it's not a lie. It's nice to be friends with a kid. Although troublesome to take care of it.
Juwita spends time telling her about Cetta, lying about how nice and sweet the other two big demons are, and then making sure that she and Adji are okay.
"You're ready." Mom squeezed her hand gently. "His cousin Adji's mother wants a proposal. I think you'll be invited. Inget, be patient when people talk. No need to be baled. Sengaco whatever, don't get baled."
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Juwita was a bit worried that Abhimanyu went to school without eating the food he prepared, but luckily when he came home, the food was no longer there.
Then he could eat.
The house was quiet when Juwita came in. Go to Cetta's playroom to see Adji sleeping next to Cetta.
He said he was in the afternoon, so he's too late? Juwita crouched down looking at them, thinking whether to be woken up or not.
But, suddenly Juwita remembers what Adji did as he was about to leave earlier.
Okay, let's not wake up. As Abhimanyu said, if he is late, it is his own fault.
Obviously Juwita glared at the man smiling half sleepily, but really did not seem guilty of doing.
"Just home?"
If Juwita shows feelings here, he loses!
"Not new." Trying to look relaxed, Juwita pulled away. "Udah noon. He said he was going to lunch, right?"
"Hmm." Adji. Swiping Cetta's head at a glance as the boy squirms interrupted by the sound. "Well, do I live?"
"Emang why?"
"Who knows why."
Juwita grunting. Again, he moved, but Adji held his hand again.
This guy, it turns out it's the same with his kids! Juwita's hand was clasped, while she sat down and looked up at him.
"What, anyway?" Juwita tried not to smile, choosing to look annoyed. He would not lose this game. "Yet, ah. I'm gonna make lunch."
"Jude."
But he didn't let go. Juwita pulled her hand, she kept her hold.
"I'm not really hard, really." Adji shook his hand. "You don't want to leave."
"About!" Juwita pushed her body backwards to have additional hand pulling power.
Lying she's not holding tight. Juwita tried to still not be able to.
"Adji, don't you?!"
"The hell can't get away on your own? You are strong. I want to hold on intentionally."
Juwita sniffed in annoyance. Why was he wrong when he did it?
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