Married Three Breeding Widow
35. What Can Do
"Ugh." Juwita felt suffocated by the heavy weight on her body. In a dream he was submerged in the ocean, pierced by a giant super-heavy anchor. "Adji."
Juwita felt like she was going to die.
"Damma!" yelled Juwita in her dream, which was carried away in the real world.
The girl's eyes opened, breathing hard as if completely drowned. But different from his guess—ia thought Adji was overstimulating his body unconsciously—Juwita instead saw the head of a small child.
"Cetta?"
Adji who was playing mobile phone immediately said, "My body wakes up already."
Stop talking like Cetta the demon who took Juwita.
Well, even though Juwita once classified him as a demon too.
Carefully Juwita woke up, somewhat trembling as her strength had not yet gathered. Cetta was put to bed while Juwita moved, checking the clock from her phone.
"Tumben's up?"
Although only a few days, Juwita saw Adji was up at six o'clock exactly, no less no more. It's not six yet, though it's almost.
"Kicked." Adji answered with a small laugh. Approaching Juwita who immediately rewinded his face. "Why? I just want to pass by, you know."
It's still this morning. Is it time to joke and get upset?
Adji looks to enjoy. Pass to the mattress to fix Cetta's sleeping position.
Juwita looked at the man's back as he leaned over, clucking in annoyance feeling a strange urge within him.
The hell is he really not going to start? Juwita's period should approach him first?
Anyway no. Juwita doesn't like to lose. After all, Juwita is a follower of 'women wait'.
"Why?"
Juwita threw away her face, walked away. "No."
Without Juwita seeing, Adji smiled amusedly. Apart from Adji being troublesome himself, seeing Juwita with that adorable side is also very entertaining.
This relationship is not a cold relationship hate the same hate. It's not a relationship where they agree they don't like each other. It's even an open relationship where they hope to love each other.
Because it ... Adji knows it's not hard to tease Juwita.
The hard thing is to tear down his childish ego.
While Juwita who knew Adji deliberately, came down with a bad face. Today Juwita woke up late, so the morning run was not done, immediately moved to make food.
Just as Juwita had opened the whole wheat bread pack, Abhimanyu appeared from the front door.
"Back of chepez?"
The boy just passed by, went up to the room.
If Juwita's face was pouting, the child's face was angry.
It took less than a minute, Abhimanyu came back down, complete with a basket of volleyballs.
It seems to him, volleyball is like an oxygen. If there is none, he dies.
"Why else is he?" Adji came down and immediately saw from the side door glass, where Abhimanyu trained his service with air like he wanted to kill people. "You guys fighting?"
"No. It's like that home."
We think he should quickly calm him down.
"We're having lunch outside, you want to?"
All of a sudden? "Make?"
"Meeting with the British delegation."
"Seriously?!"
Adji laughing. "Yes eat, Juwita. I said lunch."
This guy, slapped no sin, anyway?
"I'm serious." Adji looked at his son. "With children. All the way to the shopping mall. Intan's proposal tomorrow, right?"
"Continent?"
"My cousin wants a proposal." Adji stared. "I guess I should also tell you my family names."
Uwwah, boring. But what can I do.
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