The Beautiful Doll of the Judge
Agency

The woman immediately covered her stomach, instead of *********, making the judge sick of seeing this woman.

"I think your husband chose the wrong wife. I'm sorry, I still have work outside, so I'm leaving first." Without asking for her approval, Jun unlocks the door and goes outside. The woman panicked because she was not dressed. In a hurry he locked the door and got dressed.

The man approached Todi. "Todi, where's my wife now?"

"Oh, a minute, sir. I'll call first." The young man was looking for his cell phone.

"Tell me, because I'm on my way there." The judge placed his hand near the ear with the middle finger folded inwards. "Call" he said as he walked out of the room.

Todi nods.

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"Julia!"

I looked carefully, but he did not know anyone in such a crowded place. Who called him? Like women.

A shoulder-haired woman came to him while watching his face. "Julia, right?" sahut again. He wore a short-sleeved shirt and tight trousers on his squeaky body.

Kati certainly did not recognize him. Who is this woman? He slowly opened his sunglasses.

"Ah, right my guess. Julia, I've called you so many times, but why hasn't your phone been picked up? I've been looking for you for over a month. Are you really married to judge Jun? Why did you disappear for a month and a half? What's wrong with you?"

"Eh, I-I ...." What do I have to answer? Who is this woman really?

"Julia, you have to remember your contract is still with us. You can't just move agencies."

The agency?

"If it's about the contract, you should talk to me first." A tall man suddenly came over.

Heart cheering in heart. Husband's coming. "Mas."

"Oh, Mr. Jun." The woman seemed to be trying to be polite to the man. "Eh, look, sir. Before getting married, Julia was still under contract with our agency, so we were quite aggrieved because your wife disappeared for about a month and a half while she was already signed to some product that required her to be her model."

"Mmh, so. Just look. We're looking for a nice place to talk." Netra the man looked around. "Oh, maybe at the cafe. Come on, let me hear your whole story."

Seeing Jun's friendly welcome, the woman agreed and went with them to the man-appointed cafe. They then chat there.

"What would you like to drink?" tanya Jun showed her sympathy.

"Maybe a cappucino" said the woman.

"Mmh, okay. Cappuccino 2. Honey, what did you order? Can you order that?" The man turned to Khati.

"Mmd? Ok," replied his wife who immediately ordered a drink. As Khati ordered a drink, the two spoke.

The woman pulled out a business card. "I work at the agency that houses Julia. Maybe your wife hasn't told you. My name is Magdalena."

Jun took the business card. "He's married to me and I intend for him to quit modeling. Can you tell me how?"

The short-haired woman was shocked to hear the man's words. "But that way, Julia has to pay the fine."

"No problem. I'll pay for it," Jun replied lightly.

Khati glanced and was surprised.

"No problem. I'll pay" the man replied convincingly.

"Also pay fines from already signed products that reach hundreds of millions because of famous brands."

"alright. Count, how much should I pay," Jun replied casually.

"Eh, wait a minute!" Khati directly mediates. Both of them looked towards him. "Mas, can't we at least do one of them? Paying the overall contract fine is too much. I'll still be able to do a signed product promo?"

"Yes, right. Julia can do product promotion and contract with us is only one year away. If done all, Julia does not have to pay anything," Magda added to Jun.

The man looked towards the two women and smiled. He then answered it briefly. "No."

"Lho, Mum ...." I was confused by the husband's decision. It's not good for Jun. Already helped out of prison, the man now has to pay a fine from a problem that he did not actually cause.

"I've decided my wife won't continue with anything related to modeling anymore. Even if there's any debt, let me pay it all."

Khati shock! Why would this man bear that much money just so that he would not be disturbed by them again? That's not the problem, but Julia's problem. Why does the man want to waste money if he himself can minimize spending? Didn't the man put her into a modeling class so she could emulate Julia? "Maas ...."

Jun raised his palm for Khati to stop talking. He returned to Magdalene. "Hows it? So how much do I pay?"

Finally Magda accepted Jun's decision. He had to return to the office to calculate the fine amount from the contract that Julia had signed. After Magda left, Khati asked Jun again about her decision.

"I told you at my parents' house in Singapore first, that I would tell you to stop modeling" Jun told his wife.

"Yes, but I didn't know it was that much of a fine. If you know that, 'shall I just do it as a model of the product, that way, Mas don't have to pay a fine."

"No, it's okay." The man tried to solve the problem until he got there.

"Mas." The woman almost cried. "I'm not good, I pay that much, Mas." Her tears began to fall. "That's Julia's problem, not yours. Why would you pay the fine?" Khati felt guilty.

Though he did not know, the man did have to pay the fine so that Khati was not too much of a public concern. He wants the woman to focus on ensnaring Damar and digging up information about the murder. Making the heart of public attention is tantamount to suicide. The disguise of the woman risked being discovered, therefore she was willing to make up for it for the safety of the wife.

Jun looked at the wife who had been dripping water and a wailing face. He wiped away the tears of his wife with both thumbs gently. "I just don't want you to worry too much. Just focus on your work, okay?" he softly said.

"Mas, I'll pay you later, okay?" said the woman who was still trying to eliminate her sobs. He wants to share. "I can pay for it."

"No need. This is part of the task. That's why you don't have to pay for it."

"When it's half a billion, how?" The woman looks worried.

"Mmd? I'll pay." The man clutched his wife tightly. Although Khati was able to pay the entire fine, he would never ask for the money from his wife. Enough he who bore it because it is his responsibility, as a husband is also a man who is asking for help to Khati.

The woman again rested her head on the chest of the husband's field. Warm and seductive. It's tempting to stay but he can't do that because this marriage has been determined when it should end.

"Have you met him?"

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