My ex-Ipar Candidate
Responsibility (Gian)
It was a little troublesome, but considering what happened to Haidar was the result of his wife, Gian could not escape responsibility.
After hearing Jelita's testimony, the man understood why the wife apologized to Haidar. And it can be understood, it is only natural that he is affected by the slander of the mother.
"Where have you been? Randy why don't you go home with you?"
Gian nodded, but for the second question he was unable to answer. Because Randy left and did not return after a sensitive conversation that made him upset instead of playing.
"Why do you have to, Gian? What's the fate now try, you want him to get caught in the crowd like he used to?"
Damn it, why is Randy now his responsibility. No matter how before, the man was trapped in a shopping center because he went alone to enjoy the time.
Because he forgot who he was, Randy was forced to be kind to fans who actually disturbed his personal life.
"Why did Mama ask me? Om Randy is an adult, why should I watch him," said Gian did not accept this time, obviously he did not like. There's no way he can confirm every human being around him, it's unbelievable.
"Well, just worry me, where the kunyuk is," annoyed Jelita as she opened her phone, making sure that her sister was still fine.
There was no answer, several times he tried but the results remained the same. Jelita's anxious face could not be hidden, and Gian really considered it excessive.
"Mama Lebay, she's old no longer a child, who would want to kidnap her."
It's true, if he thinks he shouldn't be this worried. But still, for Jelita Randy is a very valuable treasure. The loss of both parents a few years ago became the hurt wound that Jelita had felt, and she did not want to waste her biological sister.
"It's not a problem, Gi .. You won't understand because right now you haven't felt it, you'll understand what Mama means."
Jelita's smile makes Gian a little clumsy, there is a sense of regret when considering what Mama did a little more. In fact, it was Jelita's affection for Randy as the only family Randy had.
"Ma, it's done, right? Can I get out?" Gian made sure, afraid if later he was wrong again.
Jelita nodded, the wound on her son's hand was indeed handled by Gian. It's just that his body that feels pain is impossible Gian massage, because indeed his son is not able to do that.
"Recover, the day after tomorrow we must go home, don't forget."
"Basar nagging," said Haidar origin replied, since then the man was just petrified without saying anything to him, and now that one sentence makes Haidar consider his brother chatty.
"No thanks." Gian said little staring bitterly.
"It's your duty, because it's all your wife."
Not kesalahnya, Haidar did not intend to say thank you to Gian at all. Not at all, because he did not want Gian to take care of him this time.
"Your fault is also standing there, it's a disaster you want, isn't it?"
"Whatchu mean? I was just about to get out, you made him run right after the pedophile."
"Dam!! Watch your mouth, little boy."
Jelita was quick to act, just now both of them looked good. Now as fast as it heats up and even makes him feel a little dizzy.
"God!!! Gian, get out there ... You give up first this time yes," Pinta Jelita hoped her son would understand.
"But his mouth is insolent, Ma." Gian heated up, Haidar's remarks offended him.
"Yes, Mama's teaching you, it's there, Radha needs you."
Huft, fortunately Jelita carries the name Radha. If not, maybe he won't just give up. The face of Haidar who is now mocking him clearly shows that he is the winner of this debate.
"Party mom" he chirped, making Haidar look at him even more petty, ridiculing and unusually annoying gaze.
"You wanna stay here? Mama who came out yes," bargained Jelita who made Gian pass without a second thought, where he might want. Both with Haidar in the same room will make her tension rise.
"Najish!!" He still had time to turn to Haidar while showing the middle finger because of his regret to Haidar.
"Gian don't be so insolent!!" Jelita's shout accompanied by the throw of a pillow that almost hit right on his face made Haidar laugh crisply.
"Hahahah mampussh you." The man laughed with satisfaction, he had not been like this for a long time. Maybe he was remembering a few years ago, how he and Gian often quarrel if he came home.
Jelita who missed her son's laughter felt calm even though the laughter was caused by a quarrel between the two. He is not favoritism or discrimination Gian, but at this time Haidar does need more attention than Gian.
"Haidar," he called to make his laughter stop, only such little things managed to make Gian laugh crisply.
"Yes, Ma?"
"You missed lunch today, it's even late in the afternoon, Mama brought you?"
Haidar shook his head, he was still full. Not because of the sad factor or the gala, but indeed he was not lustful at all.
"No, Ma, I'm going to sleep, my back hurts so much."
Haidar grimaced, it was still painful. But because the cause of the fall is Radha, in fact still be the woman he loves Haidar just smiled when remembering the incident earlier.
"You why?" Jelita patted her son's face, realizing that Haidar looked daydreaming, but she kept smiling, making Jelita worry that her brain was having problems.
"No, Ma, why me?"
"Well, she said it hurt but you were smiling like that."
Haidar laughed discordantly, this turned out to be why. The man looked at the mother. Showing that as much as he is sick now is fine, because with this incident he can feel how sincerely Radha apologizes.
"Mrs, Ma."
"Ctennis? All that pain is bad, Haidar?"
"Yes .. because of Radha's equal, otherwise Gian won't let me forgive."
The answer was too honest, and Jelita looked sadly at her son who was now so sad. He had no way to do this, and letting Haidar smile in his way was the best thing.
"Haidar, you want to say Papa, right?" Jelita spoke carefully, as she knew how fragile her son was now.
"Yes, I'm not senile, Mama take it easy."
Although the speech was enough to make him sick, but it was the most obvious fact that Haidar could not refuse. However, everything had changed, and he could not force things back as before.
............Seriate