Married Three Breeding Widow
94. I Like It
Different from the family Father, Juwita close to the family Mother. But indeed the mother's family mostly lives well enough— is not super poor, but not rich, so it is difficult to help a lot.
Obviously when Mom went back and forth the hospital, Bima was the one who helped her, but she was still young. Bima is only twenty-five years old, domiciled in Bali after marriage.
In the past High School, Juwita often walked with Bima and was thought to be dating. So sometimes Juwita and Bima do like to make a fad of their impression of having a relationship, even though she's her youngest sister Mother.
"Lo why the same Ajeng?"
So close, Juwita talked to Bima as if talking to her own best friend.
"It's been a story to me." Bima rubbed Juwita's arm without getting bored. "Jude I'm going to Jakarta. I also met Sandy. When I'm horrified, you know, I want rat poison, you chick."
Juwita grunting. Accidentally seeing Cetta peeking curiously, but shyly approached.
"My, here."
"Lo's youngest son?"
"Ms." Juwita immediately hugged Cetta, lifting her into her lap. "Now, recognize me, omnya me. You call him Grandpa."
But by the way Adji didn't come down. Juwita wants to introduce them. Juwita was unconscious because she was busy crying, and felt very emotional.
"My big boy, Mom?"
"Quiet down. I asked Sandy to pick him up."
"Why is he doing what?"
Bima pinched his nose. "Wanna pick it up?"
"Now?"
"hey are. No headache, right?"
Cetta hugged Juwita's neck. "Cetta come along."
"At home first you, dear," refused Juwita smooth.
It'sit's nothing. Cetta always observes everything new reporting to them. If he sees Abhimanyu drunk, Cetta will definitely talk to Adji.
"Sana used to be the same Oma. I'll go home and buy chocolate with ice cream."
"Say you want too," ledek Bima.
"All of you."
Juwita left, handed Cetta to her in-laws and told her she wanted to go out with Bima. Juwita does not go up asking for permission from Adji, because Juwita thinks Adji is busy taking care of Ajeng's problems.
Worried bothers him.
Better Juwita finish what he can finish, so that Adji does not feel plus the problem.
Along the way, Juwita recounted the problems with Bima.
About how it started, about what Ajeng did, and his concern that the woman was too crazy to go after Abhimanyu.
"Gue who ngusulin to Ajeng to make trouble in your child's school."
"Huh?"
Buma smiled. "Well, you'll understand."
Juwita tilted her face not understanding, but accepting. He will understand, right, he said?
When Abhimanyu was secured, the boy was vomiting in the sink.
Juwita went into the bathroom, telling Banyu to retreat so that Juwita could massage Abhimanyu's nape.
Hah, son of sontoloyo.
If he has a problem, yes he should confide in Juwita, to Banyu, or at least vent to the ball and then hit the ball hard when the emotion. Just imagine the ball is the problem, so he is relieved.
Not even stuck in his game Ajeng.
"Jewith." Abhimanyu noticed Juwita's whereabouts, turning his head with a face muddled by alcohol.
Of course, Juwita had a hard time withstanding her expression of disappointment.
If Juwita protested because of her hair Abhimanyu length, Juwita bodo very. But if Juwita was protested by her stepson drinking alcohol, Juwita thought she would cry in a corner blaming herself.
The woman is the center of the family. If the husband or son is wild, Juwita knows that the first thing to fix is her mother.
"My son, my son." Juwita rubbed Abhimanyu's head. "Your nitipin you're not doing this. Disappointed me, Bi."
Abhimanyu vomited again.
Seemed suffocated by his own feelings until Juwita knew this child was being fed a lot of drinks.
Akhs! Juwita should have giggled Ajeng to death!
"Slowly, Honey. Just vomiting."
Abhimanyu dropped his head to the edge of the sink and might be bumped if Juwita did not quickly support.
"Looking because of what?" muttered him, still half conscious. "Looking because I like it?"
"Udah, diem first. Vomit just got us out."
Abhimanyu even selonjoran. "Gue likes it, Juwita."
"Like what?"
"Ello."
Juwita forced wide.
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