My ex-Ipar Candidate
CHAPTERS 159. The Grille of the Future
"Again?"
Radha was stunned when Gian drank quite a lot. Two large glasses had already passed into his stomach. Accompanying himself to dinner, Gian did not even want to wear clothes first on the grounds of fear Radha left.
In fact, he only wore the boxer as a cover of half his aura. The man remained sleepy, but he was very reluctant if he had to sleep without Radha.
"Don't eat?" tanya Radha looked at her husband who had only been drinking and did not care about the food in front of her.
"No, Brother kennyang."
He yawned again and again, it seems Gian is really sleepy. And now with the rest of his energy is still trying to accompany his wife who ate greedily after his hot battle with Gian.
The heinous accusation that now lingers in him does not really care about Gian, although as he now realizes even Asih looks to avoid his gaze when the woman passes into the back room.
"Are you really a laper?"
"Hm, since I was hungry," Radha replied as she was. After all, he had been struggling to hold his hunger, but Gia did not even give him a chance to leave for a while.
"Why not say?" asked Gian as if he had forgotten himself, Radha had complained about it but he seemed to not care.
"So I don't sleep or pretend to sleep, I don't know."
Very clever his wife replied, the man was made to shut up and unable to say things anymore.
A reddish sign on Radha's chest that is slightly visible makes Gian feel victorious. He did not expect to get such an attractive gift after his return, for a moment the man now remembered the urn from koh Malih, what might really be a gift, he thought.
"Honey," called Gian again as if completely forgot if now they are not alone, there Layla who continues her duty to wash dirty dishes.
"What?"
"If we have children, how?"
Uhuk-Uhuk
Radha is now spitting out her food, Gian's speech making her choke on the rice. The man often said things and it didn't matter the place.
"Like no other time," tour Radha and get an indistinct smile from Gian.
"Serious sister, Ra .. was met by the baby, but Mama same Papa berantem mulu, I'm afraid if you have a child you will be rude like that woman," said Gian expressed his concern.
How not, he is very afraid if later Radha transformed into a mothers berdaster who have extraordinary anger without being able to hold even once.
"Depending on the situation, Brother .. usually not everyone is so anyway, her husband is just a lot of fun."
Radha answered tightly, Gian fell silent and refocused on looking at his wife. The face of ayu that he will always remember, and the tiny lips that sometimes make the soul of his maleness will always be an opium for Gian.
"Now, Ra?"
"Yes it is, if her husband nyebelin ya must be his wife is raging."
True also Radha's speech, but immediately Gian frowned and thought Radha was thinking himself annoying.
"Sister is a big nyebelin, Ra?"
"Not dong, if you are different."
The smile came up, whether Radha was lying or not, but surely the man was now comforted. There is a belief that his household will be better than his other friends.
"Hm, later if we already have children, Brother does not want to work can ya?" said Gian who made Radha stunned, only this time he found the type of prospective father who did not want to work if he already had children.
"Who does the job?"
"Papa much money, Brother does not work a year still would be comfortable our lives," said Gian as well as his speech, out of nowhere he got the simple word.
The answer was that a big stone boulder hit his chest. The man gaped and only this time did he seem weak in front of the woman.
"It's that way?"
"Yes!!! It is so."
They were arguing or what, since then Jelita and Raka peeked at what was happening at the dinner table. Raka really could not believe why her son had changed in such a way.
Without wearing clothes, his son was exactly a snot boy who was eating in the warteg, God why his son became exactly Andra, thought Raka shaking her head.
"Mas, why am I doubting, what exactly is Gian?"
"Ck, you defended him, now you panic, how about shit."
Jelita was also confused, in fact he was just defending Gian in front of his workers. And no matter how he was, it was still his flesh and blood.
"I'm just scared, Mas .. tuh-uh look, he brushed but shaky, Mas."
Jelita panicked when Gian accepted Radha's feed but his eyes were closed, exactly sane people, not to mention the indistinct smiles engraved on Gian's face made Jelita decided to approach his son.
"Yes!! Heei, don't be rash, what if later it's more and more why?"
"Mas, I can't tell you, Gian is young, I don't have any grandchildren yet, Mas."
Jelita could no longer remain silent, she was completely troubled to face the situation before her. It was a pity if his handsome son experienced an unwanted incident in his young age.
"Well, you're worried that my son is crazy, that your sister is crazier how are you?"
The words were not Jelita heard again, he now approached Gian and asked his son to regain consciousness. Presumably Gian lives in the subconscious, Jelita thought.
"Aaaaaakkkkhh, Mama!!! It hurts."
Gian realized so sick spread in his earlobe. It hurt a lot, and Radha witnessed how her husband grimaced and rubbed her ears many times.
"What the hell are you, Gian? Haa?!! Eating wrong or what exactly?"
"What does Mama mean? What is so strange about me?"
Clearly he was confused, Gian uprooted the rest of his drinking water to the toilet. The man looked at the nyalang mama who looked at him no less fierce.
"Radha answered Mama, why is your husband?"
"No reason, Ma, brother Gian sleepy, he was sleeping but woke up and followed me to eat malem, so he was."
Radha's explanation made her look at her son once more. His new appearance this time he saw when Gian was an adult was still a question for him. Since long ago Gian even had to smell new to go out of the room, whereas now? He no longer had any shame or anything.
"Why did you come out exactly this pervert?"
"Ck, Mama like never young alone .. I'm extra effort for Mama to be able to pick up grandchildren, what's wrong? I can't even take a shower."
Raka is ashamed, not only Radha is now ashamed. Why did this son go wild in words and without shame he spoke.
"Are you right?"
"Hm, if you don't believe ask the same Zura," he said normally without burden and no matter how much shame his wife.
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