The Beautiful Doll of the Judge
My wife

The man furrowed his eyebrows. "Why not feel good? It's your job to be Julia, isn't it? If he gets close to you again, you can dig up a description of what happened the night of the murder."

"Yes, but .. ah ...." I was confused on how to explain it to this man.

"Why?"

"Even though Mas Damar is my ex-husband, but he's my ex, Mas. It's a sin that I have any more contact with him. I'm married to someone else."

Jun smiled. "You keep my feelings?"

"That's an old man's teaching and I'm certainly not used to playing with fire like this" the woman replied, bowed.

"But you were able to get close to Dimitri, how?" insinuate the man.

"That's different, Mas. Dimitri offered a job while Mas Damar was clearly fussing about marriage. These are two different things, Mommy." The woman raised her face and looked sad. "I'm still confused if I have to be close to Mas Damar again. If it's just the office business, it doesn't matter, but if the matters of my heart are still not fully prepared."

Jun is shocked to hear the wife's confession about her feelings. "Here, sweetie." He grabbed the skinny body in his arms. He realizes that Khati is still injured due to her previous divorce.

The woman rested her head on the chest of the husband's field. Warm. This is all he needs right now.

"I'm sorry, but it won't be long. You must be tough. I promise, as soon as this matter is over, I'll divorce you so you can go back to your old life." The man rubbed his wife's head gently.

Khati almost shed tears. Why is it getting harder for this head to compromise on the word divorce. Is there any reason to save this marriage?

Meanwhile, Jun felt claustrophobic. The more days he lost the reason to divorce Khati. That woman is too perfect. That's why he wants to have it.

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The thin-headed man could not sleep. His eyes were closed but his mind, out of nowhere. He had flipped his body but still could not sleep. His mind still kept glaring considering Khati. Tonight is the worst night. His desire was unstoppable to sleep with that woman.

"Well!" The man sat on the bed with his mind still not turned. He felt himself crazy. Jun took a long breath.

She's not my wife? Why can't I touch him? It must be religiously suggested too, right?

Silent. He was just trying to justify what he was going to do. He needs justification.

She should serve me because she's my wife. He likes me because of my face anyway, doesn't he? There's no way she's gonna turn me down. Oya, I have to buy safety. The man rushed down from the bed, and changed his clothes. By driving alone, that night he stopped by a mini market. After getting what he wanted, he immediately went home.

But he went back to the room. He was confused looking for the right reason to be able to make out with Khati. The man paced back and forth while thinking about the reason. "Well!" He ruffled his hair in annoyance.

Suddenly he remembered something. He snapped his finger in pleasure. "Breth!" Jun then exited the room and came to Khati's room.

First he tidied up his clothes and fixed the sound. Then he knocked on the door. "Julia."

For a moment he waited but no one opened the door. "Julia." Jun was reckless with trying to open the door. It opens! The woman didn't lock it! It was late at night and the woman forgot to lock the door.

Jun peeked inside. Kati was asleep in bed. Oh, my God, he forgot to lock the door. What if some bad guy comes in like .. ahem me.

The man scratched his head which was not itchy. He was like a thief but he did not want to leave the place. He even went in and closed the door. He came to his wife who was asleep.

He noticed the face of the wife who looked younger than before and looked fresher. Since marrying her, the woman has been regularly exercising, dieting and eating a healthy diet. Perhaps that was why the woman looked young again and healthy. Moreover, her face looks more beautiful after successfully learning to take care of herself. How could this man not be tempted, what else, Khati is his wife.

Is there a ban on him touching it? Surely not, right? He had legally married her and was already hers so ...

The man's hand touched the woman's cheek, which became increasingly white because she rarely went out of the house. The cheeks feel soft. He then tried to go along those beautiful lips but therefore Khati woke up. Quickly pulled the hand out of sight.

Slowly, disturbed, the woman opened her eyes. The gentle bead looked at the man. "Mmd? Jun Mas?" In a semi-conscious state, Khati sat down. Her long hair was a bit wavy, a little messy on top of her head. At that time, the woman looked sexy. Although her eyes could not be fully opened, she realized the presence of her husband in the room.

I was worried that the man saw it. He wanted to hug the woman right then and there but tried to arrest her. A lot of things happened between them that made him have to carefully talk.

Slowly, he tidied his wife's hair by restoring it to the ends of the hair. The woman only accepted the treatment in silence.

"I forgot to say something." The man started talking.

"What's? Can't it be tomorrow?" Khati frown.

"Oh, about that too I want to talk."

"What's? Is there much I want to say?"

"Tomorrow I'll be out of town, but I'll stay the longest day. I'll be home a little late at night, so don't wait for me. I have work to take care of."

"Mmh, yes. Alright."

Why don't you look concerned? Jun was a little disappointed. "Eh, oh yeah. There's something I want to remind you of. About the recording."

Khati frowning forehead. "Recording? What tape?"

"Please when you meet with Damar, you record your conversation with HP so that if there is important information from him, we can direct you. The tape is also useful to be a witness when there is a secret conversation between you and Damar."

"Mmh, yes," the woman replied softly. He's sleepy. At least he heard it, even though he could not digest it properly. "Have, Mom?"

"Not yet."

Khati grunted in annoyance. "What else?"

Jun carefully touched the fingers of the wife who was on the bed. That surprised Khati. The man gulped with difficulty when he wanted to talk. "I-I want to sleep with you."

"What?" The woman's eyes opened perfectly. He narrowed his eyes and pulled his hand violently. "This is not in accordance with the agreement, Mas. Oh yeah, where's the deal. I'm gonna have to get the coffee?"

"That's all there is." Jun is suddenly snobbed, his wife remembers the letter. He had to rack his brain how to outsmart it again.

"Where?" Khati thrust her hand.

"Wait, I-I forgot where to put it," said the husband pretending to forget.

"Yes, already. Caricat. I need to know what the details are. Married the contract, right?"

"Eh, i-yes. Mmh ...." The man has not moved. "So .. can't ya? I have a safety," he persuaded again in a soft voice.

"What?" Khati took a pillow and beat the husband with it. "You've always taken advantage of me, Mas, I hate you!"

"Aah!" Jun was forced to stand up and move away but his wife still threw him with the pillows.

"I hate you, Mom!"

"Julio ...."

The last pillow about the man even though it has been avoided. He had to get out of that room. He'd rather avoid it than see his wife go berserk like that. Body's limp. He took a long breath. It seemed like he had to go through a long night alone with this burning desire. Ah, how tormented.

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