My husband's Autistic
SA CHAPTER 68 Complementing Each Other

Mia glared sharply when she saw her husband being embraced by another woman. Both of Mia's eyes blinked quickly, staring in disbelief at the person who was currently acting pretentiously familiar with January.

"Januar I miss you. We haven't seen ya in a long time," in a carefree tone the beautiful-faced woman kept trying to interact with January, even though the man looked confused.

"Janu you forgot me? i-i,"

"You who? no manners to swerve people carelessly. What's in front of his wife, look at Janu's Mia to the point of surprise like that!"

January let go of the crackling violently, his two eyes staring in dislike at the long-haired woman who looked just as surprised.

"My wife?" beonyas.

The two women's eyes rolled softly at Mia. Scanning Mia from top to bottom, the woman frowned when she saw the girl who January claimed to be his wife.

Not long after the woman's little laugh was heard, a laugh that seemed disbelieving and trivializing.

"You kidding? gosh-I almost believe that you're married in January. I know Julian won't let his little brother get married first" he said. The woman stepped away from January and Mia, with laughter still echoing.

It seems like January's speech was just a joke to him. Somehow the woman did not believe in January's remarks, what made her think that Mia was not the legal wife of a Young Master in January. Though it was clear both ears heard, January said that the girl who was by his side was currently his wife.

"Mommy wants to see Febby first." Mrs Arista spoke up. The middle-aged woman passed by just like that, after she rubbed the tops of her son's heads.

Without wanting to turn his head or even glance at Mia who was standing right on the side of January. Mia looks like an invisible-to-neglect creature. Unknowingly the girl clutched tightly at the edge of the bowl she was holding.

"Let's go to the room. Janu wants to eat the salad that Mia made,"

January grabbed the bowl in his wife's hand. Both corners of her lips lifted, as she saw Mia staring at him.

" A Janu?"

Mia's call made a stop in January. The man turned his head, his mouth constantly chewing on the salad he had just enjoyed. The two beautiful beads of January looked deeply at Mia, even Mia looked wrong. January slowly retreated back and closer to Mia who was still embedded in her place.

"Mia got-,"

The girl lowered her head, she did not know whether to tell her brother in January or not. But if she did not tell him this in January, she was sure that her husband would be surprised later.

"What should I do? mira's gonna know that I-I,"

"Mia's shy about having an autistic husband like Janu?" sela January fast.

Mia flinched, her head looking up high at the speech that January had never had in mind. No, that's not what Mia is thinking right now. She was never shy or reluctant to acknowledge January as her husband. Mia just does not know what Amira will do when the mother of one child knows - that she has married quietly, and suddenly.

What will Amira and her sister-in-law think of her later?

"Why did Janu say that? Mia was never ashamed. Why Mas Janu always thinks like Mia. Does Mia not pantes make Mas Janu dampingin? I've been talking about it all the time,"

Mia turned her gaze the other way, her throat choking. His chest was tight, his eyes were heated - for some reason he felt low after seeing the attitude shown by Madam Arista and the woman who hugged him earlier in January.

The woman could not believe that she was his wife in January. What is so inappropriate is an ordinary girl like her, who used to be just a babysitter with special needs - who was transformed into the wife of the Young Master in her care.

"Mas Janu should know, how Mia's feeling all along. Mia became more and more pan-free,"

Mia had not yet finished her words, January had already hugged her first. Closer as if no longer want to release Mia's body.

"No! Mia is too perfect for Janu. So Janu tries to learn to be smarter, Janu does not want to make Mia embarrassed if she meets people. Janu wants to be Mia's good husband, sorry Janu,"

Januar's chest and Mia's rumbling, both sobbing slowly at each other's flaws. Shortcomings that are so real in the eyes of others, look trivial and easily defeated. Without anyone else knowing, that actually Mia and January are complementing each other and perfecting each other's shortcomings.

**MODERN HUG MIA 😭😭😭

SEE YOU NEXT TOMORROW

BABAYYY MUUUAAACCHH😘**