
Wife Arjuna Special Chapter Three
After finishing his lunch, Juna has an important meeting schedule with one of the Royal Textile partners engaged in construction. Related to Arjuna's future plan to spread its wings on other businesses that want to build exclusive malls as a container for the best brand outlets, both domestically and abroad.
“The president of the construction company is already waiting for me in the VIP living room. Would you like to come or wait here?” ask Juna who is tidying up the tie and shirt he wears by his beloved wife.
“Complicated business talks lately are making my head dizzy and sleepy. Before that I liked. I just wait here, while waiting for Brama to come home.”
“Akh, even if you want to come along it is better. Let me not have to go back and forth to the toilet when feeling nauseous just to secretly inhale the aroma of your bra,” complained Juna sulked, gradually turning into his big baby Anggita Jelita from day to day.
“Sorry yes, Mas. But in my second pregnancy I easily feel bored when listening to business,” explained Anggi frankly. It is not that Anggi does not feel sorry for Juna, just worried that he even overslept in the middle of an important meeting. Anggi felt disrespectful, when others were talking seriously, he even snored later.
“It’s okay, Darling. Rest here and wait for me to finish. Later we go home together, do not go home first after Brama got here.” Juna stroking dear Anggi head.
“But, from here I want to stop by the cafe. It has been a few days just monitoring online, and thankfully the cafe is always crowded in the afternoon until evening. I am developing a new coffee variant with the barista in our cafe, hopefully become a best seller as it has been, adapted to the themes that are hits among young people today.”
“Oke, Papa,” great-granddaughter Anggi is happy because her husband always fully supports the things he does, never underestimating even though the cafe profits are certainly not worth the profit Royal Tektile. Anggi tiptoed and peppered fondly at Juna's jaws, publishing a wide-brimmed smile on her husband's handsome face.
Juna leaned over and kissed Anggi's stomach, then chatted in front of the still not-so-poking blob. “Good in there yeah, dear baby Papa. Baby Papa who likes to prank his papa until back and forth to the toilet. But for the sake of you and your Mama, Papa willingly,” he said who once again kissed the stomach of the wife.
“Dah, Dad. Happy working.
Anggi chose to wait in Juna's room, go around looking around while paying attention to the details of the spacious room full of luxury. Anggi is distracted at Juna's somewhat cluttered desk. The containers of the former supply place are still scattered there. He was about to fall on the sofa. However, because her husband's desk is not neat, Anggi feels itchy to see it, choosing to fix it so that it is pleasant to look at.
After everything was neat, a paper bag that poked slightly from the bottom drawer that was less tightly closed stole the attention. Curious, Anggi pulled the lever of the drawer, and he was stunned with a frowning forehead after seeing its contents.
“Women's dress from VN Fashion? Who's this?”
Seriate.