The Beautiful Doll of the Judge
Late

Jun put a face up in the car. Today the mood is not good. From then on everything went improperly. His encounter with the county clerk was marked by the incident of one of the inmates who escaped while he was there. He was forced to stay longer to call the police and monitor the police doing his job. After all, the man was also interrogated for being there when the incident took place. The report of the prison officers was delayed.

After that, he also went to the county Justice office. Because he arrived late, the man went overtime because he had to check and receive reports. Afterwards, he got a dinner together with some staff there. When it was late, he insisted on going home. The weather does not support heavy rain.

He is still staring out through the window of the car, the rush of rain. The visibility can not be so far, because rain often makes the glass in the car so not clear aka dewy. Several times the driver had to wipe the glass in front with a washcloth in order to look ahead. This slows down the journey because the car cannot run fast.

Jun wants to go home soon. He misses the Khati. Although now he could not touch it, but at least looking at the beautiful face of the woman was enough for him. He could not ask for much at this time, for the mission to succeed.

Suddenly, the car moved irregularly. Strange sounds from outside. The car was immediately stopped.

"Oh! What is this!" Jun surprised.

"Sir" said the driver who looked back. "It looks like the car's tires are leaking, I have to change the tires."

"really?" The judge rubbed the window glass on the side and stared outside. They are still in a suburban area away from housing. The rain was still heavy, while there was no shelter for him. "We have spare tires, right?"

"Yes, sir."

"alright. I can't take shelter either, which is why I'm helping you work on it."

"Ah, thank you, sir." The driver didn't think the judge would help him change the tyres.

Jun had no choice. He can not be in the car when changing the tire, so the only way is, the driver helps change the tire so that the car quickly moves back.

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Jun went into the room in a drenched state. He immediately grabbed a towel and went into the bathroom to clean himself. After that he took his sleeping pajamas and put them on.

His body was still shivering with cold even though he had bathed in warm water. Maybe because it was soaked in the car for too long so that his body had cooled. Soon he dried his potluck hair with a towel and got into the blanket. He hoped the blanket would warm him up, but he didn't. He was still shivering in the cold. Fatigue helped him sleep.

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That morning Khati was surprised because her husband did not come down. Though according to the housekeeper, the husband had gone home even though it was late at night. He waited for half an hour but the man did not come out, so Khati was forced to stop breakfast and went up to the second floor to the man's room.

The woman knocked on the door. "Mas." No sound of anything. Seeing that, Khati ventured to open the door. From the bed was seen the man's hair emblazoned on the end of the blanket. It seemed that the man was still asleep with the blanket closing to the end of his head. The curtains had not been opened so the room was still bright because of the light of the lamp.

Is she still asleep? Did ya? He's not usually like that.

I approached and pulled the blanket over. Justright. My husband was asleep in the blanket. The man was slightly piqued as the light of the lamp illuminated his face. Slowly, the man opened his beautiful eyes. His face was a little pale, Khati noticed it later.

"Mas, what's wrong with you? It hurt?" The woman touched the husband's forehead. Warm.

"G ... Don't open the blanket, Khati. Cold," Jun protested by pulling the blanket back to cover his face. Move it slow and weak.

"Wait!" Khati reopened the blanket, and noticed the man's pale face.

Jun had to stare at the wife who was looking at her frail-looking face at that moment. His eyes could not be fully opened because he was holding a bite.

"Mmd? Maybe because it was too late and we were raining. Where the wheels of the car leak again, in the middle of the road. We had to change the tires during heavy rain because there was no shelter," Jun joked to his wife. "Now I'm sleep-deprived, Khati. So let me sleep first. I may be healthy soon." He tried not to attract the sympathy of the woman because he had promised not to trouble the wife, even though he actually wanted to. He wanted to be spoiled by his wife at that moment, but he was a man who held the promise.

At the pull of it again the blanket came back but this time it was held by Khati. "Liver," whined. He certainly cannot be firm when he is sick.

"You haven't had breakfast, Mas. Breakfast huh?" persuade wife.

"Please, let me sleep first, Khati. I'm so sleepy."

"But your body is hot. Do you want to go to the doctor?" Khati who was about to touch her husband's forehead again, was immediately stopped by the man's hand.

"Be careful, don't let me bother you by begging you. I'm cold but I can't hold you!"

Jun's confession shocked the woman. "Why ...."

The man took off the woman's hand and now pulled back the blanket. Khati held back the blanket, leaving Jun dumbfounded.

"Cauthio ...."

The woman began to get into the blanket, shifted and slipped into the two hands of the husband who was sideways. He hugged the body that was warm with fever and placed his head against the chest of the frail field. "This is it, right?"

"Cauthio ...." The man was so happy. He lifted his wife's body up on her chest while pulling the blanket back up to her neck.

Carefully bring down the blanket for the umpteenth time. "If you are like this do not cover the blanket, Mas, it will be difficult to breathe. Just hug me so I'll get well soon."

This time the man listened to the wife's request. He hugged the woman leaning on his body, then closed his eyes. The man smiled happily finding Khati in the embrace.

"My name is Julia, Mas, not Khati."

"Yes, honey."

Now Khati also closed her eyes, accompanying her husband to sleep that morning. They were both asleep with their beautiful dreams.

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Screaming made the man wake up. Realizing the wife was still in the arms, the man felt very happy. He rubbed the head of the wife gently and kissed her slowly.

"Don't take advantage when I'm being nice to you, huh?" The woman opened her eyes. Apparently, he had not slept since. She just closed her eyes to make sure her husband doesn't mess with her when she sleeps. The man did keep his promise, because after his body felt warm, he fell asleep.

He saw the man's face that was beginning to fill with sweat. His clothes were also wet from the sweat to make the Khati shirt on the front follow wet because of the man's sweat.

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