Married Three Breeding Widow

Married Three Breeding Widow
40. The Cursed Family

But it had to stop there because Abhimanyu came, and Adji came down from the room.


Nasty, njir. Juwita muttered in her heart at mealtime, realizing Abhimanyu and Adji were not looking at each other.


Seriously, Juwita wishes Melisa had a daughter. Why does it have to be all men? Or this energetic Cetta becomes the second child of the cake, let there be a thaw.


Already his father stone, his first child ice, his second child even a statue of Malin Kundang.


Maybe God loves Big Brother so cepet separated this same people. Juwita clucking sliced. Yeah, but why am I cursed now?


"Sister, Cetta wants to feed Pika."


"Pikachu?"


"When Cetta's outlier."


"Yes, you know." Juwita helped the boy down. "Be careful. May the spire die."


"Can I bring it here?"


"No." Juwita glares. "Review well you're a prankster. Look out. The lifelong cutiekin knows the taste. Watch out."


Cetta laughed, but hurried off to her pet room. Anyway Juwita doesn't want to know how her pet eats. Unless he turns his pet into a cat or a hamster.


But Juwita was immediately sorry. Because the departure of Cetta makes him really caught up in the cold war father and son.


Dih, where's the source of Juwita's problem again. That's gotta be?


Ck, Juwita must ultimately act.


"What time do we leave?"


"Nine," Adji answered briefly.


So short Juwita confused what else to say. Juwita's trying to reconcile here, helo? Can't he contribute a little bit too?


"What's up?"


"Aircraft" replied Banyu ketus. "It's useless."


"Judah handover!" Juwita grunting. Wanting to catch up with Cetta, her son went to the cage of snakes and turtles. Wanna ride also fear these people war again.


But Juwita was amazed. They really don't have a lot of cocots. So silent, finished eating all immediately disperse without greeting.


"Gue's more amazed Melisa's sister lives the same way people do." Juwita mumbled to himself, cleaning up the marks of their plates. "Self-conscious age cake. One is old do not want to give up, one is still a boy needs his selfish snacks ask for forgiveness."


"Why not talk to yourself?" Cetta came out with the ball in her hand.


"Well, who do I have to talk to, honey? Same wall? I'm talking about plates, right. The plate!"


Juwita raised the voice of wishing Banyu and Abhimanyu to hear, though both did not care.


"Kok brother same father you so, anyway? Try to explain how this is your family model."


Cetta laughed amusedly. "So, if you say stand-up comedy again."


"Haha." Juwita pursed his lips, continued washing dishes rather than inner stress.


While Cetta goes to the ball next to Abhimanyu, Juwita cleans up as much as possible before her phone alarm goes off.


His body was already soaked by sweat but had to immediately continue bathing because there was an invitation that had to be met.


"Guys, hunt for a bath before nine. We'll be late, you know."


Silent.


"Guy!"


Silent again.


"Buck!"


Banyu looked annoyed. "Lo was very noisy from earlier. Take a shower there. Who dans and an hour is also elo, not us."


Duh, Juwita actually loves skin. Do not want wrinkles especially in their twenties like this. But he would not be able to live peacefully before shouting at them.


"Disnot you!" Juwita's ready to throw a mop. "There shower! Abhimanyu, Cetta too, there's a bath hunt! BODO YOU GUYS TAKE a quick shower! The chunky!"


"Gue enggak—"


"THE BATH BEFORE I BATHE IN THE SAME SHROUD!"


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