The Beautiful Doll of the Judge
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The Russian man came to him. Kati was surprised of course. "How did you get here?" The place is a shopping area for women.

"That." The man pointed towards the escalator inside the area, then he raised his shopping bag. "I went shopping and saw you off the escalator, so I stopped by."

"Oh," the woman replied briefly. He was then confused. She remembered the husband's message not to be close to this man, but now they met accidentally.

"What are you doing? Shopping too? How alone?"

"Oh, I had eaten with my husband, but he went straight to work so ...."

"May I have company?"

"Eh?" The woman's eyeballs were again perfectly rounded. "Ah, no need. It's women's clothes." He shook fast.

"Let me stay out of here."

"Eh, no need." Khati tried to resist but the man insisted.

"Why? Is it because of your husband? Was your husband bad to you?"

"What's? Why do you think that?" tanya Khati frowned.

"Eh, no. I'm just asking."

I stared at the man. Does this guy know anything?

"Can't I accompany you? I just wanted to ask you about the job I offered you back then."

"I have to ask my husband first."

"So you're interested?" a smile on Dimitri's face.

"I don't know. Maybe ...."

"Julia!"

Both looking. Khati was surprised to see her husband running towards her. The man immediately grabbed the wife and stood between the two. He stood facing Dimitri. "I warned you to stay away from my wife!" Jun warned with emotion. His face was tense with a raining look.

With a sigh of relief, Dimitri replied. "Lho, I just offered him a job and ...."

"You didn't hear my words? Don't approach my wife again. Understood!" snapped the man with that handsome face. His face was like a demon that had just come out. Soon he turned his face and pulled his wife away. "Julio ...."

"Mas, I was shopping and accidentally met her," said Khati, who did not want her husband to be mistaken for her.

While walking quickly the man noticed the wife's face. I don't think it's possible to lie, it's just too innocent. The woman looked confused and was forced to rush in her husband's footsteps.

"Julia, that guy is dangerous. Never get close to him. I told you, why don't you understand too?" Jun warned. "He's a mafia."

"What?" Khati shock! That guy's a mafia? Did ya? Though he looks friendly and better than Damar and Jun. Why does he always meet a shitty guy? Why is his fate always unlucky?

"Everything, never believe what it says or you'll be in big trouble!"

"But the man looks good." Khati still can't believe it. He looked back but the man was no longer there.

"Because you're too innocent. That's why I'm always with you." The thinly-knuckled man stopped his steps, making the wife come to a stop. "Listen Julia, my position is prone to bribery, so you have to be careful to talk and get to know people, or it will backfire on yourself.

Believe me, everything I do for you is to protect you, as well as to protect myself and my office. I don't want anything to happen to you, you understand, don't you mean?" Jun touched his wife's shoulder.

Khati nodded slowly. "Yes." Yeah."

"Ok, come with me now!" the man grabbed his wife's hand and went back to the front. This time he went slower.

"Where are we going?"

"There's an official who wants to see me here. That's why I'm back."

"How did you find me?"

The man looked at his wife with a charming smile. "So I tried calling you, why didn't I pick up?"

"Oh, sorry, Mas. Maybe my HP is low bat." The woman tried to touch her little bag.

"So I asked the bodyguard who was watching you here."

Instantly Kati spread her gaze around.

The woman's gaze returned to the husband. "But I've never seen them, Mom."

The phone rang and the man picked it up. He listened for a while and hung up the phone. It turned out that the official asked Jun to come to a restaurant upstairs.

The two went to the restaurant and met an official there. The officer came with his assistant. Seeing Jun coming with his wife, the man became speechless. But he still asks Jun for help in a subtle way while offering him a meal.

"Eh, no need. I just had lunch here with my wife." But Jun glanced at his wife who was busy looking at the menu book.

The official glanced at Khati. "Ah, Mommy might want something?"

The woman glanced at her husband. Jun sighed softly.

"Eh, just order, Mom. It's okay" the official said.

I glanced back at Jun.

"Pick it, honey. What do you want?" the judge said with a flat face.

The official knew, both of them were newlyweds. "Well, it's nice to meet you both. Must be warm, huh?" He smiled widely.

Jun smiled and glanced at the wife who was still worried. "Come, what do you want? Just choose, no problem."

I was a little hesitant about whether his request would be a problem, but then he tried to mention it. "Can I have Banana Split?"

"Oh, that ice cream. No papa, Mom. Just please. I'm glad Mom ordered that. The weather has been a little hot lately. Isn't that Mr Jun?" the official spoke to the judge.

"Ah, yes, right." Jun glanced back at his wife. "Have it been, is that it, honey?"

Khati nodded.

"Ah, let my assistant just order," added the man who then gave the menu book to the assistant.

As Jun spoke with the official, Khati enjoyed her ice cream. Sometimes her husband noticed the wife who did not care around while enjoying the ice cream. He just found out, the wife is so fond of ice cream.

The officer also noticed it. "What mother would you like to add again?"

"Eh, no. That's enough," said Khati timidly.

Shortly the conversation was over. Jun and his wife. The man took his wife to where they had met. "You bought clothes?"

"Not yet."

"I'm with ya?"

"But how's your job?"

"If this hour to the office is jammed. If you arrive near the clock home. Better wait for you to shop. Isn't that right, honey?"

Kati blushed, pleased. But on the other hand she was sad because she could not buy the hijab now because her husband would not agree. Even so, he can still buy it another day because it is almost every day he went to the mall.

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"What are you cooking, honey?" Jun, who was looking for his wife, found her in the kitchen.

"Macaroni Schotel," said Khati, who had just put the macaroni into the grill and closed the oven. He washed his hands and dried them on a towel cloth hung near the dishwasher.

"Ouch, macaroni again," the man murmured. "Don't do it often? Your weight will go up."

Instantly Khati puffed her cheeks due to snatching.

"It's not so, dear ...."

The woman immediately took off her apron and left the kitchen.

"Darling ...." Jun grabbed the wife's hand but Khati brushed it off rudely. But the man was not out of his mind. "Darling, we're sports, yuk!" persuade the man. "Jogging morning. Be healthy."

The woman still crushes.

"Later home, you can eat his Macaroni Schotel."

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