My ex-Ipar Candidate
CHAPTERS 155. The threat!!
How the cheer of Gian since the presence of Radha can be seen clearly by the people who are in the house. Especially for his parents. Jelita only shook her head to watch the two men chasing on the stairs as if Gian forgot his age.
Another case with Jelita, Radha's laughter seemed to be a torture for Layla. He stepped up, approaching Jelita who is now dividing the tempe mendoan which he believes Gian who brought him.
"Hi, you just woke up, Lay?"
"Ehe, yes, His ... I'm pegel-pegel the thing."
"Still huh? Do we need to go to the hospital, Lay?"
"No, I'll heal myself, ma'am."
"Frequently sports, Layla .. to be healthy outside the court," said Jelita so soft.
Absolutely no limit, Jelita gives freedom for Layla to feel comfortable like at home. Napping, even resting like a girl for Jelita he gave without cutting Layla's monthly salary.
But unfortunately, in fact good to anyone will not necessarily make them grateful and self-conscious. What Jelita did actually made Layla misunderstand from the beginning.
Gian who grew up, and never saw Gian bring a girlfriend made him ever think that Jelita had other intentions because of his kindness.
"Hm, it is ready .. please anter the same sir Budi the same sir Aryo in front yes, Lay," he said without sounding like a coercive order at all.
Actually he was confused to see this much tempe mendoan, who would spend it? If only there was Randy might be reduced even though it would not be as fast as it runs out because it is a lot of this is not kidding.
"Hadeuh, this is the same papa boy exactly the same, my God, Gian."
Jelita nibbled on her temple, remembering how Raka once bought all kinds of pads when at the beginning of the marriage she asked for help. And now, just his son did not play around even buying food one cart.
"Luckily it is not the cart that he bought," said Jelita now also feel the pleasure of the tempe mendoan. It's delicious, Radha's taste is not wrong, naturally he likes.
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In the room, Radha was combing her hair many times. As if he was showing how beautiful his mane was, Gian was still sitting on the edge of the bed whatever he checked from the flat object.
"Sister," called Radha disperse her focus Gian, since earlier she looked at the shadow of her handsome husband.
"Hm? Why?" Gian put down his phone, in order to focus on Radha who now invites him to talk.
"Cut my hair, Brother .. Can you?
"Don't, your hair is pretty, time is cut."
It was Radha's hair, but why was it that Gian panicked when the owner wanted to cut it. The man approaches, he grabs the comb Radha is holding, takes over what his wife is doing and just wants Radha to enjoy it for a while.
"A little, this way."
"Don't you try, if you dare to cut him one cent Brother shave out your hair?" threatening Gian for not liking Radha showed me a plan as short as his hair.
"Sister does not know how it feels .. fit hot sports, shampoo should be a lot, dry long, difficult to comb too, 30 minutes alone for hair doang," it was as if her hair that was starting to touch her waist was really the source of the problem.
Gian sighed slowly, only this time he met a woman who was actually disturbed by the beauty in him.
"Sister who will tidy your hair every day, you take it easy."
"You don't believe it?"
Gian stared fixedly at his wife, the gaze that Radha threw made him pull the corner of the lips. He understood his wife was in doubt, and indeed the promise was only he revealed solely so that Radha did not really cut her hair.
"It's not so, but I think of my hair if Big Brother combs it every day," said Radha lifting a comb that now has several strands of hair, falling out quite a lot somehow Gian combed it.
"That's an ugly comb, we'll buy a new one tomorrow morning" he said, displaying a sweet smile that Radha could catch from behind the mirror.
"Jalahin comb," said Radha in a small voice but Gian could still hear.
The man laughed discordantly, with the position he was behind the wife who was now sitting at the dressing table, for a moment he suddenly thought of this, he wants to express but is afraid that Radha will be angry to hear it.
"Ra, can you ask?"
"What's? Since when to ask permission, usually always ask."
"Haha it could have been you, but this time it's serious brother, Ra." His face was now changed, his gaze was sharp and made Radha frown in wonder.
"What a hell, long time .. hunted, I want to take a bath again."
"Alright, answer honestly yes," said Gian warning his wife will answer a no-no, because as he knows that Radha is often the origin of speech.
"Yes, what?" Radha was afraid actually, because Gian did not usually ask with such a deep gaze.
"Juan .... Who, honey?"
Radha swallowed the salivary, Juan? The name was familiar to his ears, but he took a moment to remember because he did not really care if someone invited him to acquaintance.
"Oh!!! Juan? That's Brother in front of the mosque, brother."
He replied casually, because indeed after he remembered the man who had met him was his savior this afternoon.
Hearing Radha's reaction, Gian is now riding apitam. He clenched his hands but his emotions were still held back. It was really brazen as it turned out, he still clearly remembered how Juan greeted his wife.
"Abang-branch? Where did you meet? I told you not to go anywhere before you came, right?"
"Yes, Brother .. sorry, I _"
"Sssstttt, Big Brother didn't accept any excuses." He patted his wife's lips until Radha was surprised not to play because of her husband's actions.
"Don't hear it yet, Bang Juan isn't evil."
"Your eyes aren't evil, are you plain or innocent, Zura? You're no longer an ABG who's free to connect with anyone, you've got a husband, honey."
Radha blinked a few times, he did not understand why Gian was worried, because indeed since this morning Radha did not hold his phone at all.
"Why indeed? I don't know, Brother."
"From tomorrow your phone will be confiscated until next month, and you must focus on facing your test, once again you try to give your phone number to a crazy man like Juan or whoever it is, Brother kill who dare to chat you, Ra," Gian threatened then passed away from Radha, leaving Radha, don't forget Radha's cell phone he still brought with him.
"Hoel, what bang Juan chat is the same with me? What is an MLM business." Radha wondered to herself, because she was so curious how Juan contacted her.
😎 Juan Chat apasii wonder!!