My ex-Ipar Candidate
You're the One who wants it.
And it's true, the man did go and try to end his wound. The wound on his hand had not improved, and Rury now greeted him with a face full of longing.
Gian stared at his sister's back, Haidar did not joke with his words. A tall body with a jacket that fits so well on his body makes the man look so perfect.
So short, there was not even a word of good-bye from Radha, she now got into the car after nodding her head. I don't know what Gian said, which is clear it was a sentence that became a farewell to his sister.
"He's still the same" Gian said looking far ahead.
Just about to be tight, but Haidar let go of himself and did not want to be together any longer. All must go well, live life in accordance with his position and do not waste time just for things that cannot be his.
"Do you have any plans to join Haidar?"
Randy chirped, his dream that was not far away was forced to end because Gian's spontaneous speech seemed to throw him away immediately. Even though it was a joke, still what Haidar felt was real.
As a witness to their sometimes warm but upset interaction a little annoying makes Radha carve a smile many times. Realizing that Haidar had now chosen to leave, he was actually a little unwell.
His belief in the destruction of Haidar is the result of their destiny is still imprinted in Radha's mind. But what he lived now was different, the figure of a man who was by his side was more valuable than a million memories that had once existed.
"Zura, what are you thinking?"
"No, Sister .. do I look like that?"
Gian nodded, he smiled and grabbed his wife's fingers so gently. Eye-damaging scenes began to occur, and Randy did not want to have a heart attack if these two men would make out in front of him.
"Darling, I'm jealous."
"Jealous?"
"He'em, why do you only love Haidar that necklace."
Randy stuck out his tongue, really he was really nauseous to hear Gian's voice which is now exactly a baby boy. Jealous of what and of what, what he feels now is just amused.
"It was a long time ago, Sister ..I even forgot when I gave it to her" Radha said as gently as possible.
"really? You even forgot about that damn thing?"
The woman nodded many times. His smile was so convincing and made Gian too anxious to kiss the ranum lips without cue.
"Ays, Brother!!"
"Awww, sick, Ra."
His face is now flushed, Gian's sudden attack makes Radha misbehavior. The existence of Randy who was not far from them became the reason, the beautiful woman pinched her husband's stomach until the man grimaced.
"Basar kampret, if I hadn't been battered I should have been to Paris."
Randy's rant was clear and didn't make Gian care for anything. With his leisure now the man carried his wife and passed Randy as if a useless statue.
"Just keep showing up!!"
"Well, envy is a sin, Om."
"Jelita used to have senseless cravings" said Randy shook his head trying to resign to Gian's behavior.
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Radha held her husband's hand which was now starting to sassy to open the shirt. It was only after breakfast, and his hair was still wet. Now the man dared to flirt after having slowly seduced him since.
"What else do you want, hm?"
He pulled the corner of his lips, stared fixedly at his wife and paused for Radha's reply. Radha's frantic face is caught clear and Gian misses her even more.
"Sister, it's still morning" he whispered in a sentence so deep, they're not alone here, there's Randy that Radha is so sure the man won't leave today.
"Why indeed?"
"We're not alone here."
The more panic when one button shirt has succeeded Gian open. The man's sneaky smile frightened him, and was annoyed of course.
"Whatever, Om Randy can't possibly eavesdrop, Zura."
"Yes but I'm still ashamed, like there's no other time."
He held Gian's chest closer, trying to defend himself from the man. No matter what the end is, trying first is the best option.
"Just a moment," he bargained with a wink, Gian did not want to succumb to Radha.
"Ck, lie!! Where is it, brother think I'm that stupid?"
He shook his head slowly, not wanting to be trapped in Gian's trap behind the word for a moment. He did not want to regret like last night, briefly Gian version is enough time to watch the drama more than one episode.
"Hahah, this is different .. promise," he said again while linking his fingers a little pushy.
Radha is silent, it seems that she will not be able to escape. Gian locked his body even to move he was difficult, there was no nod or sentence that gave permission, and it seemed he did not need it at this time.
Just a few minutes later, Gian again started his action. The woman just closed her eyes under the pressure Radha had to be willing of course. Gian smiled faintly as Radha began to show her true desires.
"Basar selling expensive," he whispered a discordant laugh that made Radha squeeze like a boiled crab.
"Basic beggok!! What is my trance?!!" Radha sat up while cursing herself when she was unable to cover up that her soul wanted the same thing as Gian.
"Continue?" his bargain deliberately stopped for a moment, what he wanted now was Radha who asked for herself.
There was no answer, Gian wanted to stay away but the instincts in Radha's mind came out without him wanting. With so much power, Radha pulls Gian's shirt and asks her husband to stay with her.
"Why?"
"J-don't go" she said, hiding a face in the chest of her husband's field, and now a triumphant smile was on her face.
"Well, you asked me, Ra."
Along with the rising sun, the not-so-extensive rooms and the unintentional holidays they go through bear witness to the real growth of the seeds of love in their sacred bonds.
Achieving the same goal, his body was wet again and of course made him have to take a bath for the second time this morning. Little wonder but the way Gian loves so mature makes Radha have to repay it in such a way.
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