Married Three Breeding Widow
37. Lonely Later
"You're asking them to buy?" juwita asked directly, once his two stepchildren were far away.
The man beside her smiled wryly. "I don't want to say that."
Well, Juwita thinks he's not very good at entertaining. So the way he entertains might be like this.
"That's what I like to be entertained with that woman's groceries, Father." Juwita. "Especially the loser, shunned by temen, pinter alone, plus can not participate in the tournament."
"What does it have to be?" Adji hurriedly catches up with Cetta holding his hand.
"Either. Let it go first."
Cetta. "Ang again marahan equally, Pa?"
Adji nodded.
"Said Mama can't fight together. How did you fight?"
"Berantem can, really." Juwita.
"Mama said no."
"Say Brother can." Juwita smiled as she bowed to the boy. "What matters is not hitting. Archetym mah can. That's polite."
Adji laughed a little. Just shook his head to hear Juwita say so.
They went around buying some things. Juwita is pulled over by Cetta whenever the boy sees something interesting and Adji will buy it even without protest.
Right said Mother. Trusting men to take care of the child should be reconsidered. It seems that if Cetta says he wants to buy a crocodile, this guy will say he can.
Juwita still feels awkward about banning Adji's kids from shopping, so he just looks.
Until finally Cetta's battery runs out, and the boy just wants to be carried.
Adji directly contacted his son to take Cetta because the real purpose of this shopping—buy the equipment for tomorrow's application—has not been reached.
"I'm also cape—"
Adji stops him from talking, pulls Juwita away.
Juwita was confused. "Why?"
"Break the same with me. Let the kids play by themselves."
Idih, sneaky too. But Juwita agreed. He is also tired if he has to obey all the requests of Adji's children. Although a bit unpleasant because it tastes they become a bully.
Juwita looked at her hand which was now wrapped in Adji's hand, walking among the human crowd in the mall.
"You're a baper, huh?" chirp Adji suddenly.
"Huh?"
Adji turned, smiling nosily. "Look if I have another baper, his hand moves."
Isha! This person can't really not bother Juwita with her annoying naivety?
Hurried Juwita pulled a hand, not wanting to be caught. But Adji laughed instead, extending his hand back.
"Here's hand. Lonely later." Adji was teasing him.
"Diem, uh. The road."
"You sure you don't want to?"
"No."
Adji even raised his hand, widening it in front of Juwita's face. "Related?"
If this isn't a mall, Juwita has bitten her hand to the point of breaking!
Adji instead laughed more because of Juwita's expression. Without asking any more he pulled Juwita's hand, and again clasped it.
He was drawn to one of the famous fashion brand boutiques, welcomed by salespeople.
"I rest there, you shop by yourself first."
He seems tired too.
"But I—"
"Agreement about your parents' fees is a pre-wedding affair." Adji rubbed the top of his head at a glance. "Now another business. Just shop. I'm the one who brought you, which means I don't mind."
Juwita biting lips. Staring at the man's departure to the reclining chair with a gamang.
Heh. Juwita wanted to kiss him if he was like this.
But no! Can't! He must start.
Juwita's time must conquer him? No way!
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