Married Three Breeding Widow
78. Boxing Justice
For Ajeng, the game about Juwita is not at all scary. After all, it was not Ajeng who injured him, but other people who Ajeng paid. So Ajeng just had to wait for news about Adji's wife's condition.
Let one of Adji's family see that Juwita is unlucky, newly married but has been repeatedly harmed.
People are easily provoked.
This time, Ajeng was indeed waiting for Juwita to come out of his nursery. If you wait for him to heal, it's easy to guess.
Injuring him in the hospital while he was still sick would be unpredictable, at least according to Ajeng.
"But, Mom, really no pa-pa? I'm afraid I'm even stuck in the hospital."
Ajeng sucked deeply into his cigarette, shaking his hands. "Udah, don't have to parno."
"But, Bu—"
"It's precisely because it's a hospital, Adji's just a naro guard outside. You just hit him in the head, or push him to the cake of the stairs let him hurt, keep you out. Don't freak. If you panic, people get suspicious."
Of course, what was issued was not just a talk but also a wad of money.
This time, Ajeng used a special person.
Ms. Uni, Cetta's former nanny.
After Ajeng find out, it turns out that Mbak Uni and Juwita are feuding because of parenting. So it's easy to provoke him to revenge and get money after being fired by Adji.
When Mbak Uni leaves to carry out his duties, Ajeng exits his apartment, fulfilling a joint dugem invitation as an alibi just in case he is suspected.
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Throwing yourself into the middle of the wild forest is the most effective way to invite wild animals, even though it is also a tertololl way.
Juwita pretended to be healing looking around the hospital accompanied by her two stepchildren. Then when he reached the spot that Juwita felt lonely, he pretended to ask Abhimanyu and Banyu to go get a healthy snack.
Juwita's heart is actually also timid. Crazy he is not afraid. But seriously if Juwita can, then he will sled the Ajeng.
It's a struggle.
"Seems like everyone's got a price," Juwita hummed as the effect became more relaxed, happy, off guard, and ready to be killed, "I wonder how they sleep at night. When the sell comes first and the truth comes second just stop for a minute and smile."
As Juwita increasingly looks happy, relaxed and calm in her own place, Ms Uni who wears a mask with a handyman cleaning clothes also feels it is her chance.
"It's not about the money money money. We don't need your money money money. We just want the world dance. Forget about the price tag."
The woman turned her head to the right and left, making sure there was really no one before slowly approaching from behind.
Turning strong hands Mbak Uni followed a hard kick.
Abhimanyu directly pressed the body of Cetta's former nanny to the floor, covering her mouth with a thick cloth so as not to hear a scream.
While Banyu approached Juwita, making sure he was okay.
"No pa-pa?"
Juwita instead sings, "So much pressure, why so loud if you don't like my sound you can turn it down, I got a roaaaaaad, I walk it aloooooooone."
"Printing."
Juwita chuckled, but still sang cheerfully. "You talk that lala, and rara, and lala ****. And I'm so down, I'm so over it. Sometimes I mess up, I f-up and hit and miss, but I'm okay I'm cool with it."
"Lo seems to need a mental doctor too." Banyu is concerned that his stepmother may be starting to go crazy.
But Juwita's expression instantly turned cold as her wheelchair was brought closer to Mbak Uni.
Actually Juwita's head hurts.
Actually Juwita's view is blurred.
Actually Juwita was very angry.
Actually, Juwita was about to strangle people.
But from that moment he held.
"Lo think I'm gonna be in it all the time?" Juwita pulled the collar of Mbak Uni's shirt along with Abhimanyu tied the cloth to his mouth to keep quiet.
No one wants to hear cheap people.
"The last time I kicked my face, Mom. Sorry, ma'am."
Juwita is very grateful that infused is his left hand.
That way, his right hand as the main hand, can be clenched firmly, and thrown into the jaws of a goddamn person who is willing to commit murder for money.
It's called the fist of justice.
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