Married Three Breeding Widow
87. Odd Bet
"The point is," Banyu so upset because Juwita instead likes to be praised beautiful, instead of focusing on the question, "lo can dapet guy younger, can you be sincere with Papa?"
Juwita chuckles small. Banyu's forehead which he thought was adorable.
Little children have many thoughts.
"My boy, my boy. That woman would rather be an adult than the same age."
"What's that?"
"Yes because the same age is still selfish. If the grown-ups can give up."
"But—"
"I love your Dad. It's a real shame. Banget, really, really, really, really."
Juwita pinched Cetta's cheek until she was seen smiling widely forcibly—and Cetta still amazingly focused on her game.
"That's why I love you too. You, Abi, and Cetta are like my own. Not a child well, because you are her child, Melisa Ma'am. I don't feel good about being your mom."
"Lo love Mama too?"
"Darling dong. I even sometimes think that only Ma'am Melisa still exists, it must be exciting. I don't bother either, hahaha."
"Lunatics."
Banyu said so, but when he saw Juwita laughing freely, his chest warmed up.
Banyu always thought that if Juwita was an outsider, it was impossible to be part of their whole family while Mama was no longer there.
But slowly, Juwita actually entered, becoming a part that seemed to complement Mama's absence.
The way he speaks outspokenly is more comfortable Banyu accepts than if he forced a good attitude. It was more like getting a new sister than a new mom.
But in this way, Banyu makes sure that Juwita is not likely to like teenagers like his brother.
"Abimanyu hasn't come home yet?" ask the voice behind them that spontaneously made the two turn away.
That's Adji, standing between the doors.
"Yet. That's a kid like practice until he forgets time, huh." Juwita. "Take a look when you go home. Call your sister again try."
Adji sighed. "Jude, you. Sleep first. Let Banyu wait for Abi. My mom hasn't slept either."
"Not sleepy."
"You need to rest a lot first. Cawing. Cetta, here wake up with Brother."
Juwita frowns, but obediently Cetta pulls her off at Adji's behest. Juwita's eyes glared as soon as her body went into Adji's arms.
It really is an overprotective family. Cetta and Banyu were not told to go to bed but were told to go to the room.
"I'm not a kid, Mom."
"When I get well, I'll stay up until four."
That's his pleasure.
"Still sick?"
"It's just pain."
As soon as she finished, Juwita turned around, drowning herself in Adji's arms. Adji's hands always spontaneously caress Juwita's upper back if she hugs him.
"Nanya, he said I love you what a balloon is."
Adji smile. "Udah?"
"Pake it up."
He's laughing a little. "Who knows yet. Here I make love."
Juwita pursed her lips, deliberately appearing to refuse.
Looking at her lips, Adji pinched Juwita's cheek, playing exactly as Juwita played with Cetta's cheek.
"I would like it to be the same with you."
"What?"
"When are you pregnant?"
"God!"
Adji chuckles. Avoiding the pinch of Juwita on his arm even if it is free.
Adji's hand even moved to his stomach, rubbing the stomach of Juwita that is not equal yesterday, because it is not allowed to exercise.
To his surprise, Adji even often played with small folds there. Especially if Cetta sees. He even pinched it as if Juwita's stomach was squishy.
"You want to bet on me?"
"It's weird of you."
"When are you menstruating?"
"Emang why?"
"You're pregnant I bought you the thing you want most, even if it costs one M."
He's a freak.
"If you don't, you should want to be my slave for a month."
"No."
"Udah deal."
"No."
Adji pulls his stomach, tickling Juwita even though he keeps saying no. But Adji did not want to hear, considering the deal is legitimate.
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