Naughty Little Wife
Juna Murka and Direct Me...

"Hello, Uncle? Where is uncle?" moza asked behind the phone. He used the landline to contact Juna.

"Uncle is outside. What's Moza calling night-night?"

"Uncle, Mosa personally and frankly wanted to ask Aunt Leona as my mother. Will Uncle give it to me and Baba?" moza asked with raw language and a small voice that sounded quite tickling in the ears. Not with Juna. He had a sour face there.

"Moza, you know what you're talking about? Uncle knows you like Auntie, but to make her your mother is impossible. Uncle and Aunt are married" Juna explained slowly.

"Evet, but earlier Mosa heard from Grandpa and Grandma said Uncle no longer loves Auntie. Like Annem who no longer loves Baba, in the end they get divorced. Why didn't Uncle do it to Auntie Leona?" The plain question that came out of Moza's mouth was enough to hit Juna's composure.

Juna was silent for a moment. Whether what he had to tell Moza, his brain could not produce a good word to say. Maybe because he was comparing things.

"Come on Moza, Uncle is confused. Moza ... What if Uncle parted ways with Aunt Leona and returned with Aunt Elena?" ask Juna. Crazy she asked such a thing to a child of Moza's age, especially with her status that is still Eleonara's husband..

"Emm .. To be honest Mosa is very supportive of Uncle with Aunt Leona because Aunt Leona is very good. Aunt Leona never said rudely to Mosa, different story with Aunt Elena. Mosa remembers Aunt Elena once saying a rude word to hurt her feelings as a child. Oh yeah, doesn't Uncle know where Aunt Leona is right now?" moza asked slightly teasing her uncle while grinning.

"Where?"

"Here, at Grandpa's house. Hugging kiss with Baba in room. Maybe now they have done it, hahaha .. sorry, Uncle, although Mosa is very supportive of Uncle with Aunt Leona, but Mosa still wants to make Aunt Leona as my mother. Mosa wants Baba and Aunt Leona together and gives a sister to Mosa. Gule gle!"

- teetot

"MOZAAAAAA!" yelled Juna furiously until the pedestrians around her turned to her with surprised looks.

Juna who was looking for Eleonara finally got into the car and no further pleasantries directly into the house of his parents.

When Juna arrived at Mohsen's house, he parked his car and went inside. Suddenly, two security guards stopped him.

"I want in. What's wrong with you guys?" juna asked unfriendly.

"I'm sorry, sir, but the Master and the Big Lady told us that if Mr. Juna came, immediately expelled," said one of the security officers firmly to make Juna stunned by surprise.

"What's? Directly expelled? You know who I am?!" furious Juna emotion.

"Of course, sir. But, that is the message of the Master and the Great Lady. They don't want to see Mr. Juna for a while. We just carry out the orders. Please Mr. Juna understand and do not complicate our work" the security officers said respectfully. They actually did not dare to say so until they expelled Juna, but how else, his master told him to.

"Dad, Mother, watch out for you!" Juna growled. He looked out of the gate, in the parked front yard of David's car.

"Is there Leona inside?" juna asked while shaking his waist.

"She, Sir."

"Send him out."

The security guards fell silent and looked at each other, then they shook their heads. "Mr David said, Miss Leona is resting, no one should bother her, including Mr. Juna himself."

"You people! On what basis do you dare to speak so?!" juna's lick almost exploded. His head was already boiling and puffing hot smoke. His hands clenched tightly until the veins on his arms protruded like roots.

Moza quietly peeked out from behind the window. He closed his laughing mouth. Earlier, Moza told the security guards to stop Juna if she actually came up with her father's name. Unexpectedly, his uncle actually came and was stopped by them.

Juna picked up the rope hanging from the security post, and then he tried to tie the two talkative security officers with his strength and effort. Not to forget he shut the mouth of the security guard using the black duct tape he got from the post desk. Afterwards, Juna took the key of the gate and went inside quickly.

"Mmh! Mm! Mm!" shouted the two security guards whose mouths were covered with bound bodies. They feel unwilling to see Juna waltzing in.

Inside the house, Juna circulated his eyes. Seeking by sharpening his sense of hearing, was where Eleonara and David were.

The atmosphere of the house feels quiet because the day is getting late. Juna also increased his vigilance because he entered without his parents' consent.

There was the sound of grumbling on the top floor of the third room door. With a tiptoe, Juna headed there. After arriving upstairs, exactly in front of the door of the third room. Slowly, Juna opened the door. Without making a sound.

Once looked in through the slight gap, Juna's two eyes were perfectly rounded. His eyes stared pushyly when he found David with Eleonara being alone in the blanket with David's position at the bottom without wearing a shirt and Eleonara mastered it from above.

Without a second thought, Juna went inside and grabbed the blanket, then pulled Eleonara roughly.

"What are you guys doing?!" Juna shouted, but with a stifled voice. He was still careful enough not to wake the house people.

David was of course surprised to see the arrival of Juna, but not with Eleonara who was already drunk dear. He pushes Juna, ignoring her, and hugs David's body instead.

"Juna, he's drunk. Don't scold her. Unbind the body of Brother first," pinta David while shaking his body which turns both hands tied back.

Juna grabbed Eleonara's face and checked her eyeballs. Sure enough, Eleonara was drunk. "How could he be drunk? Did Omar and Zafer teach you that?!" juna said annoyed while trying to untie David's arm.

"Somebody trapped them in the bar. It's a good thing that they can immediately realize, otherwise, maybe your little wife has been preyed on by your two best friends" explained David.

"Ck, then how could he tie Brother up? Are the muscles of this big brother's arm no longer working? It could be inferior to a woman," grumbled Juna goiter.

"Oh, the length of the story. Get me the shirt Brother!" point it towards the floor. His white shirt was lying there.

Seeing Juna walk away, Eleonara approached David again with a whimper. In his eyes Juna was only one David. The real Juna he did not ignore at all.

As soon as Juna turned his head while thrusting his sister's shirt, he saw Eleonara was hugging tightly on David's body while burrowing her head into David's field chest.

"Leona!" juna was not willing.

Not yet able to pull it, Eleonara cried sobbing in David's arms. His cries sounded so sad, so soft, a kind of person who was really desperate that they made David and Juna go silent with an unbearable expression.

"Why, Leona? Your husband is here, let me go. We are like this is not good" David whispered as he patted Eleonara's shoulder gently.

Eleonara hugged David even tighter, as if pouring out all of her heart through her cries and hugs.

"Juna, don't always look at me like a child. Even though I was very young, I still had my own feelings and judgments. I was raised by pain, not age. Moza's age I don't have time to play, my life is full of wounds. People often make fun of me because my parents didn't want me. Then, I was adopted, at first feeling very happy and thought I would never be ridiculed by friends again. In fact, at my foster parents' house I was treated unfairly by them. They continue to hurt me physically and mentally. And when that opportunity came, when I was betrothed to you. At first it was the same, I was so happy and thought I could finally get out of a toxic family. Hahaha, that was really disappointing. My husband never saw me, he always thought about his old girlfriend. I'm actually tired of everything, Jun, but damn this feeling still won't give up. Seriously, I'm really tired, just by chance I have strong pretend talent."

"Every night, I fight alone, passing through the depression in silence. Trying to get through feelings of hopelessness and feelings of helplessness. People like you will never know and probably will not feel it, a feeling that often arises to end a life. How many times have I fallen and tried to get up, no one asked 'are I okay?'. So now, you decide for yourself, stay with me or go back to Elena. It's okay, don't feel bad. The injuries I've gotten are countless, you add another one is also nothing." 😊

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