My ex-Ipar Candidate
Adult (Not Should)
"Aarrrggghhh!! Stop that!! Gian I can be alone."
As her biological sister, Jelita only shook her head repeatedly looking at her sister as if repeating her youth. Yaps, brawl SMA. At a young age, Randy is still acting.
No matter what the reason, even though the longing was as deep as the mariana trench, Randy was wrong. Now the position is different, Maya is the wife of people and what Randy did was too presumptuous.
Time and again Jelita stressed, being mature and forgetting is the only way. Because after all, Wira is not a man who will be silent when in the straying of his calm.
Although Jelita was very regretful of Maya's decision to finally marry Wira, flashbacks of their past story did make Jelita stroked the chest.
"Ran," called Jelita while looking at her sister who is now protesting because Gian treated her without feeling.
"What?"
"Isn't that okay?"
"Your eyes are good, look dong at my face."
Bugh
"Be polite to Mama." Gian's punch landed suddenly on his stomach, the man grimaced even though Gian did not release all his energy.
"Ck, your Mama's eyes are not working, Gian .. I forgot she had surgery a few months ago."
Intending to make things this tight, Randy understood how angry his sister-in-law was at his stupidity this afternoon. Raka sat at Jelita's side with a look that made her skin seem to be burning.
There was no friendly face there, since Randy arrived with some people helping him, the man did not even ask the circumstances. But, the eagle bead clearly illustrated how furious he was.
"How many blows did you take?"
When the man spoke, suddenly all who were there bowed quietly. No exception Radha who had been sitting next to Jelita, the favorite daughter-in-law seemed to be unable to escape even a little from her mother.
Randy has not answered, the man seemed to remember and smiled thinly for what it meant. He justifies his sitting position, the bone that feels crumpled is amazing pain.
"Randy, you're not deaf, are you?"
"No, Sister ...."
"Tell me," Raka's words grew colder, the still-so-looking swampy man dominating the room that quickly.
Randy just shook his head slowly, it felt like he didn't need to say. Because if he said it was certain Raka would take action. It is true that all his mistakes are pure, and he did not expect that Gian would reveal all the events he knew on the beach without rest to Raka and Jelita.
"Alright, I'll figure it out myself."
"Mas."
"Don't add to your mind, this is indeed Randy's fault, if you are in the position of Hero, of course, will do the same thing" said Jelita made Raka sigh slowly, slowly, he was silent for a moment considering the decision and what Jelita said was true.
"But you saw how badly Randy got hurt, Ta."
"Let it be, he's an adult .. he should be good at thinking."
If previously Jelita held Raka, now turn around he who just passed. Leaving behind those confused faces that were now staring at his back. Jelita is obviously angry, but there's no way she's treating Randy like a teenager.
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Leaving Randy as a burden on the Wijaya family, a villa with lights that are not entirely on, Maya sits on the side of the bed while linking her fingers.
His two daughters had fallen asleep, and he was preparing for what was threatening him. As the steps of Wira became clearer, the man asked Maya for time to wait and not move even a little while he calmed his daughter, Arunika and also Jingga.
His heart rate is getting faster, Maya's face is getting anxious. His lips were shaking and yet his eyes were wet, actually this kind of thing was not foreign to Maya.
Facing the anger of the Hero that sometimes makes Maya hurt is common, but to release the man is the most impossible thing for her.
"You crying?"
The fingers wiped his tears, so soft but made his tears even more swift. Any soft way he could talk still made him sicker. The heartfelt manic was unable to reply, and the way that Wira loved him was sometimes a little excruciating.
"Sorry, Mom."
His jaw hardened, as the word sorry came out of his wife's lips. The man gripped his wife's chin quite firmly, it was obvious Maya felt pain from it.
"That's all?" ask her with a thin grin there.
Maya tries to take off, waving with tears hoping her husband's heart will be touched. But not that easy, Maya so smoothly reached her husband's wrist, and so she patis without feeling.
"Stop your crying if the reason isn't me, Maya."
The grip is getting stronger, even now Maya's face is getting red. Her anger this time was not as usual, the grudges and tears that Maya could catch from her husband were so real. The savior and prison in his life is expressing his disappointment, and now, surrender is his last choice.
"I love you that deep, and you're that easy to let her hold you, are you crazy?!!!"
The voice was blaring deafening, so slicing the inner and Maya only showed tears as the answer, a sentence that Maya often thought the truth, how Wira means the meaning of love she really can not understand in the slightest.
"Let go, Mas .. I can die." Almost disconnected, but it is impossible to remain silent when the Hero is increasingly unable to control himself.
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