Jum Wo Ai Ni

Jum Wo Ai Ni
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Dylan walked after Juminten who thought she was nothing, the virgin passing her husband.


"Heh, you're deaf huh. Who is that man?!" dylan furiously asked Juminten who was still indifferent.


"Yum!" Dylan pulled Juminten's hand violently, until the woman's body turned to face Dylan.


"That's dong, call people names by the way. Do not ha he, I will have a name," said Juminten calmly, he even smiled sweetly at the husband who had issued horns.


"Now answer me, who is that man?" Dylan's narrowed eyes shone sharply at Juminten. He doesn't know why either, but Dylan doesn't like to see another man named his contract wife. Moreover, they look very familiar.


"He's Heru, my schoolmate. We did not meet on purpose, he was handsome. Wait, I'll consider being a husband when we get divorced" Juminten said.


"You! how dare you think that!"


"Why? can't i? we already have a divorce plan, already on the stamp duty. Or maybe you don't want to divorce me yes, realize that I'm cute, shiny."


"Cih .. Your dream." Dylan rewinded his face, as Juminten continued to approach.


"Are you jealous of Heru?" Juminten squinted his eyes, staring at Dylan full of probes.


"Hahaha .. You said what jealousy? in which way you say I'm jealous, "so fast Dylan.


Juminten pulled her body away from her husband. With slightly manyuned lips and raised shoulders. Juminten walks into the refrigerator, opens and picks up a bottle of cold water.


"If you're not jealous, why ask." Juminten's small hand opened the lid of the plastic bottle, then drank the contents quickly.


"Yes, I just didn't get anyone to see you and that guy and tell Mama, it could ruin my plan" Dylan said.


Bruusst


Water that had not been swallowed by Juminten, gushed out because he heard Dylan's words. It's funny how he doesn't realize what he's doing.


Dylan closed his eyes, his face and the shirt he was wearing were soaked with Juminten spray.


"Wahahaha ..you are so funny my husband. Why don't you join a joking group, just make a backup if you don't become CEO."


Dylan frowned, looking at the laughing wife while holding her stomach. However, just for a moment. Juminten's face instantly turned serious and looked at Dylan seriously.


"You're afraid I'm making your plans fail, and then you're on your own? you just keep meeting and dating your lover without knowing the time and place. I know it's none of my business, but if things don't go your way, don't blame anyone else. Try to introspect yourself, young master. Excuse me." Juminten walked past Dylan who was still sculpting, deliberately the petite woman hit Dylan's arm.


Although Juminten had no idea where Dylan was going and who he was meeting today. However, her instincts as a woman could not be wrong. Moreover, Juminten can smell a perfume that does not belong to her husband.


The narrow man could not answer, because what Juminten said was true. Jessica even went to the office, and Mayleen must have known about it.


"Actus ... Gan!" as Dylan put it, his clenched hands punched the empty air around.


Their honeymoon was not as expected at all, not for Juminten. The woman hoped to be closer to her husband, but in fact Dylan was busy with Jessica, the woman even came to the villa where they were staying.


Juminten could not do much, sad but at least Heru presence could comfort Juminten. When Dylan was busy with his lover, Juminten also took Heru for a walk.


Five days passed, Juminten and Dylan returned to Surabaya. Their honeymoon ended earlier than planned. It was not Juminten who wanted to go home, but her squinty husband.


Dylan was always grumpily vague, when Juminten went home for a walk with Heru, but Juminten never took issue when he went with Jessica. Bizarrely.


They did not return to the mansion, Dylan asked his mother for permission to be independent and live apart from the Mama. Now Dylan and Juminten occupy a house owned by Juminten. A house in elite housing Surabaya. Yes, that is one of the conditions of Mayleen, they can live alone as long as they live in the house he bought for his favorite daughter-in-law.


"From now on, this is your room. I'm right next door, let's just say you're boarding here" Dylan said.


Juminten's hands folded across his chest, one eyebrow rising looking at Dylan in surprise.


"I'm kos? not the other way around. This is my house, so you dong who costs here my husband."


"Ck .. Yes it is up to you. The important thing is not to interfere in my business, nor do I care if you want to do anything!" dylan.


"I don't care what you do outside of Master, but when you're in this house. You have to follow my rules" said Juminten did not want to lose.


"What do you mean! don't worry about Mama being supportive so you want to do it!" dylan's eyes flashed sharply at Juminten. The woman looked relaxed, there was no look of fear on her face.


"Yes obviously dong, I am free to do anything in my territory. Moreover, there is a dear Mama-in-law who always supports me," said Juminten to make Dylan more furious.


"Well ah .. I sleepy to sleep." Juminten breezed into the room that Dylan showed him.


"Oia young master, dear, I have not received my flowers today. Do not forget again yes," said Juminten before closing the door to his room.


While signing an agreement with Dylan and Jessica, Juminten applied for one condition. She wanted Dylan to give her a rose every day for as long as they were married, Jessica initially objected. However, it finally agreed with Juminten's terms.


Dylan snorted in annoyance. With a step that kicked the man into his own room. Dylan felt that Juminten had started to overreact.


She was only a temporary daughter-in-law, but the woman was already acting like a big, annoying mistress.


After cleaning his body, Juminten lay on his soft bed. Alone, married but still sleeping alone. Juminten laughed, laughing at himself.


"Hah .. I hope my plan works," the sweet woman murmured.


Juminten is determined to save his marriage. Makes the husband squeaky, in love. Marriage was something sacred to Juminten, he wanted to get married once in his lifetime. Fuck the contract he signed.


Let him now follow Dylan and Jessica's play. Juminten will try in his own way. Slowly but surely the wiggly eyes began to shut. Dive into dreamland during the day.