Wasted Wife Mr. Impoten
CHAPTER 07. Sometimes It's Anu

..."Never waver in the eyes of others, for you are the star of your own story."...

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After Danu went back to sleep, Diajeng was still sitting in his position, he was about to go back to sleep but Danu again pulled his hand so that Diajeng fell into Danu's chest.

"Don't go, I'm afraid" whispered Danu with her eyes still closed.

Diajeng. Diajeng was about to rise again but Danu again held his body so that now Diajeng face could look at the face of Danu who was asleep.

"You won't leave me, will you? Renata wants to leave me, who would I be if you would leave me?"

Danu was one hundred percent in between his subconscious, Diajeng just stared in wonder, out of nowhere he rubbed the dense hair of Danu then peeked at his forehead.

"I won't leave Mas Danu, no matter what his condition is," replied Diajeng sleeping on Danu's chest who was still holding him tightly.

I don't know what will happen the next morning if Danu sees this incident, the important thing is that Diajeng is just trying to give Danu what he wants.

The night was getting late, even had arrived early in the day, Diajeng canceled his intention to pray at night.

Diajeng still opened his eyes, he was still in his position before Danu turned her body and released her embrace on Diajeng.

Diajeng could not sleep now, he stood up from his seat, he walked towards his bag, he picked up a laptop there.

Well, Diajeng did have a laptop when he was in college but I he couldn't continue his studies.

So Diajeng used his laptop to write a novel and this time he wanted to write the story of his marriage to Danu.

While Diajeng was busy typing something on his laptop, a dawn sound was heard from the mosque in the distance.

He stepped up to pray at dawn, he stepped into the bathroom that was in the room to fetch water.

After taking the ablution water, Diajeng returned to the room room and held a prayer mat next to the bed and began performing dawn prayers.

In each of her prayer beads there is now the name Danu and hope for healing for her husband and strength for herself to face her husband's attitude.

Diajeng cleaned the prayer mat after he prayed, took off his face and returned to the bed his plan was not to sleep but drowsiness attacked him because he stayed up until dawn.

Don't blame Diajeng if Diajeng directly snuck between the hands of Danu who made his position now as if he hugged Danu.

And sure enough, shortly afterwards Danu hugged her very tightly.

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"AH!"

Danu yelled as she found herself waking up hugging Diajeng, Diajeng opened her eyes and had already let Danu move away from her position.

"You! You don't mind me, do you?" tanya Danu stared at the Diajeng nanar.

Diajeng took a sitting position. "Why-why? Oh that?"

"That's it."

"That's what you love?"

"What you said," Danu answered that made Diajeng understand.

"Oh that, well last night we did ngelakuin anu," replied Diajeng teasing Danu.

"Don't make it up!"

"How is it, the mattress is so messy like this, if not then what else, Husband?"

"No-no way! Uh!"

Diajeng turned to stand then walked towards the mirror and looked at his face in the mirror. "It could be, maybe."

"STOP!"

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