The Beautiful Doll of the Judge
Ayah

Jun again touched the wife's wrist and looked at her face solemnly. "Mmd? We run around the complex one round, how? It burns calories."

Khati finally complied. The two stepped upstairs to change into training clothes and then exited the room. Jun wears a gray training shirt while Khati is light blue. The two went down the stairs, and stepped out.

When they started leaving the gate, there were two men following them from behind. The two men came out of the direction of his house. Khati often saw the two men milling around outside the house and she thought the two men were either gardeners or drivers. "Why are they following us?" ask after looking back.

"Oh, they're bodyguards."

The woman still watched both.

"Bodyguard doesn't have to be big, honey. That's why they can go undercover."

"Simply, it's hard to recognize that they're bodyguards." He turned his head towards his husband. "So the bodyguard who keeps me outside, is also different?"

"Of course, honey. They're gonna have to keep an eye on you, so they're taking shifts."

"Well, that's a lot."

"That's because of my job, honey. I have to protect my family from the bad guys, just so I can stay neutral at work. My job should not be any third-person interference in decision-making."

The man began to take his wife for a small run. "Come on! Who arrived first, could get the biggest piece of Macaroni Schotel." The man immediately left Khati.

Of course the woman did not want to miss. He ran after Jun. "Wait on! Cheating, don't use aba-aba!"

The man chuckled, but he always waited for his wife while lagging behind. Jun's long legs, easily overstepping the road quickly, while the woman had to run with all her might to catch up to him. Up to one missed round already. They return with Jun as the winner.

Khati who tucked her hair in the tail of a horse back, her face was wet with sweat. He rubbed the sweat with a small towel that was already hanging on his neck.

While Jun, he did not bring a towel, so he went to his wife. "I'm a reminder, please!" The man pointed at his face that had been covered in sweat until his head and hair were wet.

"Again, why don't you bring a towel?" Khati pulled her towel around her neck and rubbed her husband's face while patting him so that his sweat would absorb on the towel.

"'With no wife, why should you be dizzy?" The man smiled broadly. He enjoyed all the gentle strokes of the wife on his face.

Khati scowled angrily, but she also enjoyed pampering the man. She had to tiptoe to dry her husband's hair. Jun helped her with a slight bow. Though they were already in front of the house but Khati was still busy drying her husband's head.

Several officers in the house noticed the affection of the two. They envy the two who, although living in separate rooms, look for each other and look after each other. Especially Judge Jun whose eyes never escaped his wife. He often asked where his wife was when Khati was absent.

No one dared to ask why the two lived in separate rooms. Therefore they saw the two as a strange couple. Jun and Khati then went inside the house.

"How about we take a shower before breakfast?"

"Can." Nod Khati.

The two then went into their rooms. It didn't take long, Jun went out and went to the dining table. There is the newly mature Macaroni Schotel. Khati then came following after drying her hair. He took a piece for the husband on a plate and offered him a bottle of chili.

"Thank you, honey. mmh, it looks good." Jun immediately grabbed the chili bottle and poured it on the edge of the plate.

Khati took her share and started eating. Just a few minutes after they ate, a maid moved in from the front door to visit the two.

"Eh, sorry, sir. There guests. He said his father's mother."

Julia actually comes from a wealthy family, but her parents are divorced. His mother died in an accident until he lived with his father. Unfortunately, the father is very busy working and often abroad, so Julia from childhood was forced to be independent by living in a school dormitory.

Jun panicked, as this was missed from his calculations. He twisted his brain while scratching his head. The heart looks confused.

"Eh, Honey. How about you go upstairs?" The man pulled his wife up the stairs. "Eh, would you please wait a minute?" he said to the maid.

"Yes, sir."

"How is this?" whispered to her husband.

"Come, come with me up, quickly" the man whispered to his wife. The two ran small on the stairs and entered Jun's room. "You're pretending to be sick."

"What?"

Jun pulled the wife into bed and told her to lie there. He lifted the blanket when his wife went up to the bed. "If you're pretending to be sick, she's definitely not paying much attention to you. So you're safe."

Khati's face looks worried. Of course, since the person who came this time was a person who knew Julia very well, so he naturally could not make a single mistake. Though he did not know how Julia's relationship with the father and it was very disturbing.

Jun immediately went out and went down the stairs. He greeted the man at the front door. "Eh, morning," greeted her with a little nervousness.

A middle-aged man who still looked dashing and handsome at his age who was no longer young, stood before the door. He was holding a black iron rod with pointed legs, now looking at the judge's face before him. "You must be judge Jun, right?"

"Assalamu'alaikum." Chief Jun was slightly bowed. He remembered his wife's words to greet him.

"Assalamu'alaikum? Oh, ja. Waalaikumsalam," said the middle-aged man dressed in full suit. It turned out that the man was willing to answer Jun's regards. Maybe because of a long stay in England, the style of the British man is very rigid that is clearly drawn from the style of speech. His handsome face was so similar to Julia, that once one looked at it, one would know where the famous model's beauty came from. "Can I come in?"

"Oh, please." Jun opened the door wider.

The man then entered. "I wonder why you married without me, her father."

The judge approached Julia's father with a slight bow. "I'm sorry we. At that time I slept with your daughter. I'm trying to take responsibility by marrying her right away." He resigned when the man would be angry with him.

The middle-aged man was beyond belief, just turning his body towards the still-subdued judge and looking at him closely. "Mmh .. but why didn't Julia call me after you got married, mmm? Even to this day where you've been married 2 months and it's without my permission."

Jun speechless. He himself was confused, not knowing how to answer it.

"Where is he now?" asked the man with a cold face.

"Eh, he's sick" Jun said slowly.

"ill? What pain? In the hospital?" The middle-aged man's face instantly turned worried.

"O-oh, no. He only had a fever, so now he was resting in the room," Jun replied still nervously. He did not know what kind of person Julia's father was, so he tried to act as polite as possible to the man.

"Show me where!" said the middle-aged man quickly.

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