The Beautiful Doll of the Judge
Fiesta

Jun immediately stood up from his seat. He came to his wife and grabbed her hand while bowing slightly. "Dear, don't worry. I'll help you. There's a team that will take care of you later. I think you're very similar to Julia, just need to manage a little more."

The woman pouted at the husband's comment. Jun laughed as he pinched his wife's chin in anxiety. But then the man pulled the woman's chin towards him. They are staring at each other now.

Slowly the man tilted his head and brought the two of their faces closer together, but just as he was about to kiss his wife's lips, Khati looked to the side.

It was delicious, he looked for an opportunity in the dark again, the woman grumbled inwardly.

Jun is disappointed, but he tries not to show it because he knows he is looking for an opportunity. The man then returned to his chair while clearing a moment.

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The more days, the more thin the Khati and approach the ideal body. It is like a flower in bloom because it is beautiful. Jun even bought a large collection of clothes for his beloved wife. "Julia, my parents have returned from their journey. It just so happened that my brother was having a party at home for the clients. We're invited to come at once you can get acquainted with them."

"Oh .. So which one should I wear?" ask the woman who immediately looks panicked.

The man smiled at the panic of the wife who looked adorable. He wanted to hug her right then and there. But he had to endure this feeling because he felt, this comfort with Khati that made him waver.

He tried to remind himself that his wife was just someone who needed help. He did not want to use the woman any further because he also had feelings. He didn't want to hurt Khati.

Like other women in general, Khati admired and liked her for her good looks. If he binds the woman to emotions, it will be very heavy for the woman when she divorces later.

He felt his heart and mind were still with the real Julia, because it was unfair when in a fragile moment he depended on his wife. It was enough to ask for his help for this revenge, but not with his heart. This woman is too sincere to be hurt. "Let me choose for you, dear."

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The car entered a luxury house with a 2-story modern building. In Singapore, land prices are so expensive that not just anyone has a home there. Jun has the parents of a wealthy businessman. Only the man himself chooses a different path - the law. The company was later succeeded by his brother, Max.

Jun opened the door for Khati. The woman came down elegantly but a little uncomfortable. A shirt with a neck piece over the shoulder makes it uncomfortable. He tried to raise his shirt because it was too open.

"Julia, don't pull it so. Your shoulder is so pretty, honey."

"Shame, Mas, because I'm going to meet my in-laws while my clothes are open like this."

The man immediately grabbed the wife's waist and brought it closer to her body. He kissed his wife's smooth white shoulder gently. "Your face is polite enough, honey. You have to dress sexy because your job is a model. My parents need to know how beautiful you are until I choose you."

Khati. Their adjacent faces make the woman uncomfortable because they have to look at the handsome face of the husband. He did not want to be swept back because of that he looked down.

The man raised his wife's chin. There was the roar of breath from the man who was hunting making the woman's heartbeat thump. Before anything happened, Khati turned her face to the side and pushed her husband's arm around her waist. He wants to finish it fast. "Eh, people will see. Not good."

Before long a car tried to park next to Jun's car. Seeing that, Khati immediately moved towards the main door. Jun soon followed. He took his wife's hand.

The main door is wide open. The two stepped in while looking at the invited guests. Khati knew no one and did not know who she had to meet. She simply followed her husband by wrapping her hands around the man's sturdy arm.

"Jun, brother!" yelled at someone from the side. The two turned their heads and saw the arrival of a tall tall man with a posture similar to Jun, also with a face that was not less handsome.

Max is laughing. "The stubborn .. You finally got married first. Why didn't you spend your single time like me? Enjoy life without ties."

"So a casanova like you? Just yummy! I don't like to play with women like you. That's why I'm married!"

I was shocked to hear the conversation of the two brothers who were both handsome, and they claimed not to be playing with women? Huh! Both seem to have the talent to deceive women because both are equally handsome. It was fortunate that the two mentioned their crimes, so I could at least anticipate them.

"Oh, who is this? Your wife is that model, huh? It looks pretty. Even prettier than her picture." Max turned his gaze to Jun's wife and thrust a hand.

Khati welcomed the hand but with a flash, the man pulled the woman's hand until Khati fell in her arms. Jun immediately hits Max's arm and pulls his wife away from the man. "Hey, she's my wife! Don't be so reckless."

Heart blushed while Max laughed out loud.

"I was just kidding. Why are you guys so serious?" The man with a slightly more mature face than Jun was still laughing.

"Max, he's our guest. Be polite." A middle-aged man appeared with a woman who seemed to be the same age as him. They are Jun and Max's parents. "Welcome to our family?"

"Dad, mother," said Jun, making Netra Khati look at the couple politely. He took his wife in front of his parents. "Dad, this is Julia" he told his father.

Jun's father was shunning the Khati. So did Jun's mother. Jun's mother still looks beautiful even though she is no longer young, while Jun's father dyed his hair black like his wife, to look younger than his age. They invited the two of them to sit on the sofa in the living room.

The room is very spacious. Guests still come, the room does not feel crowded. There were all sorts of food and drinks on the table. Many foreign guests came to the house and spoke different languages. They seem to be business friends and some know each other.

Mother Jun was just about to stand up when Max held her back.

"Drink, Mom. A moment." Max goes to get himself a drink and then brings it to Jun and Khati. Though there was a waiter who was milling around carrying a tray filled with drinks with the clothes of the waiter, but the man took the initiative to bring it to his sister and brother-in-law. He was sitting on a table in front of both of them. "I'm going first, right?" He looked at Khati and smiled widely. "Bye-bye, darling."

"Max!" exclaiming Jun.

Max laughed again. I caught a glimpse of the husband who was a little upset to see his brother's behavior but then turned to his parents. Khati was now staring at the two old man Jun.

Mother Jun smiled. "That's how our family is. Jun is indeed the smallest so often teased by his brother, Max," he told Khati.

Jun just smiled at his mother's words. Mother is the woman who often reconciles the two of them when she and Max quarrel.

"By the way, you still work as a model photo? Which agency is it?"

Immediately panic. He doesn't know how to answer.

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