My ex-Ipar Candidate
CHAPTERS 169. Real Wounds ~ Manjalita Party.
Plaques
“Still dare to lie? Hm?”
His longing brings doom, Maya's courage to come out without a Hero can finally be known by the man easily. The anger is now clearly drawn from the handsome man with the hard character, the dark night for Maya, and this is the umpteenth time.
“Mas, I also have the right to meet her, she is my daughter too and you should not make our relationship cut off just like that!”
No matter if he was going to die tonight, it would be too tired if Wira just kept getting him injured in the same way. The love of the Hero is too blind, so Radha he feels jealous, because after all Radha is the fruit of Maya's love with other men, and it can not be accepted.
“You traitor, Maya! You forget, what do you promise? Remove all things about Ardi from your life, including his daughter.”
The hero stared intently at his wife, the pain in his mind making his soul tremble. There is no apology for anyone who dares to deny it.
“Appointments? I never revealed that promise, Mas .. but you got me stuck in a sentence you made yourself.”
It feels like he has lost his mind, the commotion tonight might be heard by some workers even his two daughters. Maya doesn't care anymore. Too tired to live in the crazy bond of a Hero who overcomes everything with love.
“But you alone agreed to that promise?”
“I did agree to a promise to forget Ardi, but not to Radha, Mas ... He's my son, my flesh and blood! Just like Kenanga and also Orange.”
The man bit his lips, his face was now flushed red with anger and tears becoming one. All that is in the mind of the present Wira is fear, fearing that Radha will return to his former life, moreover he knows the man who was once the past of Maya is present among them.
“Don't make me mad, May .. You love your daughter right?”
The black bead looked at him fixedly, a thin smile and a voice that sounded like a threat made Maya tremble. In an instant now his hands were cold, the breath of Wira could he feel like a sword that was slowly slashing into him.
“If you love, then love her the way you've been.”
Maya screams in her mind, how she came out of the snare of this conscienceless man's love. Just for the sake of indulging her love, Wira closes the other love to Maya. In fact, he did not hesitate to limit the space of movement Bobby who is Maya's brother.
Forced to pretend to be indifferent, hiding her love and unstoppable longing is Maya's biggest wound. Receiving the Hero in the hope of removing the old wound about Ardi, in fact it is a wound that he can be more torturous than an affair.
“I need time alone, Mas ... You can come out for a while,” Maya said weakly, despite knowing her husband is now on the verge of anger, but she does not care.
His soul was really tired, wanting to feel rested in peace. He wants to smile again and live without this burden. Although she ended up bruised like this, at least Maya was happy to have met her little angel even accidentally.
“May you like her dress, Radhania, sorry because your Mama received a lot of wounds.”
That dress, not for a birthday present or anything like that. However, Maya's heart was touched and focused on remembering her daughter when her eyes met the dress for the first time. An unexpected encounter that he believes God plays a role in it seems to be Maya's happy point even though Radha refuses his embrace.
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“Hadeuh think what the hell I am, already married also ngayal beginning.”
Radha sighed violently, unaware that her stunning appearance was the center of attention of Gian's friends. And true said Jelita, super stunning appearance Radha even beat the charm of a couple who have an event.
“Ra, think what hey?” Gian resuscitated the wife who was now gawking at what she saw.
“When to go home? I'm sleepy, Brother.”
He didn't like this kind of place much, what kind of fiancee he did late into the night, he thought. In between a lot of times why it has to be midnight, as if it has no other time. Cinderella, the theme used in this party really makes Radha lazy.
“Sabar, Darling .. bentar again yes,” persuaded Gian to kiss the beautiful face of his wife who is now a manyun has no spirit of life, and unfortunately it was Gian did in front of his friends who are still alone.
“Basic sintingg!! You can't do it anywhere else, huh?!”
Heru who was sitting right in front of Gian gave a rough breath, wanting him to drown Gian this second as well. Why does he have a best friend as shady as Gian who deliberately spread intimacy in front of lonely men like them.
“Rey, you feel at home as a male assistant without this character?” andrew asked then, really imagining being in Reyhans position as Gian's assistant is the most annoying thing in the world.
“Hm, forced,” replied Reyhans briefly, he had been used to watching how Gian often indulged in intimacy, even had become a daily meal for him.
“Ck, be quiet..my wife can be afraid to be among people like you,” Gian said without burden and made Radha look at him for a moment.
“It's lucky that you get an angel like her, and you ... why do you want to be the wife of a crazy man like her little sister?”
“Dragon your mouth, Andrew!”
Actually Radha was in his moments of laziness, but the jolt of Gian's friends made him smile for a moment and his sleepiness began to disappear. But still, his hunger has not paid off, there is no food that fits Radha's tongue at this time.
“Kak,” call Radha while pulling the end of Gian's shirt slowly, he can't stay here longer, his mind has gone everywhere.
“What? You thirsty?” asked Gian seriously, his wife's beautiful bead explained if there was any desire implied in it.
“Mm no, I want ...” Radha's words stopped and hesitated a little to continue, this is still in the crowd and this engagement party is not half, But believe me, Radha has really wanted to pass.
“What option?” Gian squinted, his wife's words hanging to make Gian confused.
“Pengen .. Brother denger no sih.” His eyes looked to the left right and now and whispered quickly so that the secrets of this country were well preserved.
“Ssst, not here, many people ... You want crazy brother?” Gian could not bear to whine his wife like this, where he would run while the situation was this crowded.
“Ck, Brother thinks what the hell.”