My ex-Ipar Candidate
CHAPTERS 174. Mutual/Start Receiving.
Far from the crowds, this park feels better. Calm down, with the earphones that have been accompanying Haidar brings in memories. His smile was engraved, he never expected if the voice of this woman was amazingly beautiful.
"Why!! Since when are you here?"
His soft voice protested with the swift movements of the woman by his side that disturbed his calmness. Returning to his career well, Haidar occasionally steals time so that he can be alone. And with Rury always by his side since the man's worst point.
"New song? Very fond of the cake," said Rury displaying a sweet smile, for him the rancid man next to him is still a boy, even though he has now grown up.
"No, the bird sounds."
The answer sounded original, as soon as possible Haidar stopped the recording he heard. Because now the owner of the voice is in front of him, Rury, a beautiful girl who has been accompanying him for some time in this city.
"Hm, your habit, don't let the director nag sister again huh, Haidar."
Sometimes Rury tired, because Haidar is not as good as before even though now he is trying to get up. But how, the glass of Haidar who had made the man's eye bags blackened into the reason Rury willing despite having to be affected.
"They're nagging again?" asked Haidar with a plain bead as if he did not know the situation.
"Hm, want me to poison Mr. Rusdi long ago."
Rury showed his frustration, really he was upset not played by the thin mustache man. Not enough, even angry many times for the same reason.
"Well, how do we stop? Brother's tired, right?"
"Bu-not so, Haidar ... Brother just does not like catfish whiskers are increasingly selfish, but used to beg me to persuade you, now I'm lepeh that way."
The woman scratched her head, it hurt but had to try her hardest. Not only about money, but he did not want if Haidar fell again for a second time.
"We're going to go back, brother." He was joking, but there was no smile on his face.
"Where can, Brother does not want you to disappoint your fans a second time, Haidar, do not yes," he said unusually gently, he patted the shoulder with a million burdens.
"Ck, brother why do they think? It's important, isn't it?" tanya Haidar stared fixedly at the tired face of Rury who fought almost every moment for her.
"It is important, without them you are empty, Haidar."
"Hm, not without them I'm empty, Brother Rury, don't overdo it."
His words are amazingly serious, Rury is now staring fixed on the handsome face of the man, since the disappearance of Radha from his life, Haidar does not care much about his fans, Haidar, whereas since long ago, Rury knew Haidar was trying his image in front of his fans.
"Then? Without who? Zura?" Rury mentioned the name, but now Haidar just pulled the corner of his lips. There was no anger or sadness on his face, Haidar just took a deep breath.
"Not" he shook his head quickly, biting his lips and smiling faintly at him.
"Oh, without Jenny?"
"Not really, but without .. this woman in front of me."
Haidar's soft voice made Rury swallow his saliva, his face flushed red and felt so hot. Though, it is still morning, but it feels like the face of Rury wants to explode.
"Have you seen what's going on there?"
Haidar has never treated her like this, mixed though this romantic scene they often do if Haidar needs practice, but now somehow he just misbehaved.
"Sister Mercury! Hey ... why?" asked Haidar with a stifled smile, what does it mean why? He was not aware of his behavior or how, thought Rury.
"Come, my stomach suddenly nausea .. It seems like my stomach has a problem accepting your appeal," said Rury without daring to stare at Haidar's bead.
"Haidar stop!! I'm older than you," he couldn't help but pinch his face hard enough, either because of anxiety or something, but this obvious pinch hurt.
"What if you're older? Are there more of my sister's bandages?" As if not satisfied with the appeal he gave, now Haidar still continues to tease him.
"Basic crazy, hurry up. .. Mr. Rusdi will really take a vow to me later, Haidar." Truly he had run out of ways, Haidar was still willing and Rusdi was as well. The combination that became a blood-rising factor for a Rury.
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The aroma of cooking smelled, Gian's sense of smell actually did not sleep even though his eyes were still closed. It was near noon, the sun began to rise but Gian was still comfortable billowing in his blanket.
"Ra?"
His hands were palpating to the side, empty, his wife's body not there. Gian opened his eyes slowly, narrowing for a moment adjusting the light around him. His head hurt a little, probably due to excessive sleep, a brief struggle last night made Gian tired in the end.
His body was still plain, Gian pulled the corner of his lips so aware of how he was currently doing. Soon he left and only wore shorts to look for his wife's whereabouts.
Hair disheveled, his voice still felt heavy and reluctant to call Radha for the umpteenth time. The kitchen was the goal, Gian's lazy step approached the wife who was now behind him, good at cooking as well as it turned out, thought Gian.
"What cooking, honey?"
Radha was aghast at the hug Gian gave her suddenly. Although she had heard the call of her husband, Radha was surprised because Gian gave her a hug tightly.
"Huh? Is she awake?" Stale base actually, he was just too happy to be honest.
"No, this is his spirit, Gian is still sleeping there."
Gian's reply suddenly made Radha bogged down, inexplicably only such an answer seemed funny to Radha.
Just wearing Gian's shirt last night, Radha's more comfortable. He also has not had time to bathe, these two humans are the same, just woke up when the sun was already smiling on the horizon there.
His tiny body drowned in Gian's shirt, sometimes shuddering because of the kiss that Gian gave this morning. As if dissatisfied or how, until his face became a victim of sharp teeth Gian.
"Aarrrggghh, don't get bitten, brother!!"
Too late, you're too adorable. Maybe that's the answer behind Gian's thin smile. Turning to breakfast which is now a big mission this morning, Radha only utilizes food ingredients.
"Ra, isn't the yellow in the middle?"
"Many protests, the yolk turns itself, I've been omelette tetep sliding," said Radha replied casually, the debate about eggs ceplok this morning complete their breakfast.
"Sorry, can I cook a gini? Not able to masakin Sister like Mama," he said seriously, because it is a fact that cannot be rejected. Radha isn't as good as Jelita, though she can.
"Hm, no problem, we'll learn together." Without anger, or regret, Gian does not consider it a lack of Radha. Because his wife was still a child in his eyes for this business, but for the affairs of bed different stories.
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