My ex-Ipar Candidate
CHAPTERS 187. Indeed Wrong.
"This is my room, right?"
Gian needs time to make sure, even deliberately out again to make sure that it is not wrong to enter.
Evany, who saw her boss confused herself, was reluctant to give an explanation because Gian's slander really embarrassed her.
"Evany, why just shut up?"
"What's up, sir?"
"You changed everything without my orders? Since when did my office become such a family room?"
His voice was so small, almost whispering but Evany knew that at this moment Gian was surprised by everything that happened. There was no earthquake, why did everything change.
"Miss asking, Mr. .. were we wrong?"
Gian was silent for a moment, before finally re-entering and asking Radha himself.
"Ra," called Gian now as he approached Radha who prepared lunch for him.
"Why? Like it, I'm the one who's resetting, sister ... how?"
Gian paid a lot, even to arrange the room he paid for someone's services. And now, he saw with his eyes his room changed, but could say nothing but nod and smile in response.
"Cock smile doang? Why, you're amazed?"
Amazed at what he was, he was shocked beyond measure. He could not imagine how Radha had the serandom idea to rearrange the room in a short time.
"Hm, aren't you tired of changing all this?"
"Capek's a little bit, but the tired many Reyhans' brother's the same Evany's."
The answer to Gian's miscellaneous accusations, at least the man now regretted the softness of his lips that just spoke.
"That's it?" Gian nodded several times, gesturing if he understood but had no intention of apologizing to the victim of his slander.
"Ha'ah .. eat first, I deliberately bring ginian for Brother."
"You cook?"
"Oh sure not dong, where can I cook."
Gian pulled the corner of the lips, the way his wife spoke was still a favorite for Gian. Really, whatever his wife does is precisely the thing that Gian likes, including the results of his wife's hard work arranging this room.
"Where's my brother from?"
Not answering for a moment, sometimes Gian is not able to speak honestly, but he is also reluctant to lie if finished doing something that is actually very bad.
He taught Harry a lesson that it was hard to breathe, and the hand he now uses to wipe Radha's hair he has used to hurt someone has almost died.
"The man answered, Brother, instead of cuddly chicken nelen kedondong seeds."
The term moreover, from which Radha got it. The day fell apart, Gian pulled his hand immediately. Gian's face was a little different, and Radha was aware of that.
"Why? Is there a problem?"
"Hm, the name's human, there's got to be dong."
Yes, Gian's answer is not wrong. But that's not what Radha wants, if the answer is as simple as that a child can too. Because, tired in the face of her husband is clearly visible, Radha just wants to try to be a listener for her husband, although not able to provide a solution.
"Stories, can?"
"No, you're a kid to know, not old enough, Ra."
"Select, not old enough yet."
Radha lips open, Gian still considers him a minor if it is related to serious matters. He doesn't remember anything else or how, Radha thought.
"Yes," replied Radha relented, for indeed Gian's life was full of natural secrets that only the man understood.
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In a different corner of the city, the hospital rooms that were usually filled with worries, were now filled with anger with each other.
"Shame on you, where's your brain? You don't know who that woman is, Harry?!!"
Antoni Wiratmadja, the father who knows that Caterine still has kinship with the Wijaya family, is furious with his son.
How he defended Harry from the start, and even spent a lot of money for the Martadhinata family to lose was obviously the wrong thing.
"Papa, she's hurt .. don't add the burden" said Maria, who tried to keep her husband quiet for a while.
"Shut up!! We are in danger of being destroyed because of this son of yours, Maria, what do you have to defend against the future destroyers of people like him?"
Although unable to speak, Harry heard clearly word by word his papa. Sick? Of course, the disappointment on the middle-aged man's face was drawn so clearly.
"Harry, papa has covered up enough of your rot all this time, but in fact Papa's actions have trapped the Aerospace threat!!"
Like less loud, but Harry's ears already hurt due to the voice of the father. Maria, though dear to Harry was still unable to defend her, was aware that her son was in the wrong position, but Harry's current condition made her mind as a mother sliced.
"Sorry, Pa. .. I never thought the consequences would be this."
He sounded raucous, he even had trouble speaking. Not because of his injuries, but the sentence was difficult due to the disappointment of the Papa who he saw so visibly.
"Sorry?!! You said sorry? Fucking kid like you doesn't deserve an apology, Harry."
Harry closed his eyes, there were no inches of his body that didn't hurt. All the sick, all ruined, as well as his career threatened he could not save.
The agency threw it away without consideration, and of course the papa accepted happily because from the first Harry's profession became a daily conflict.
Only Mary can wait for him. Antoni was gone because he was tired of being in the room with his son.
"Don't think of your father, he's just an emotion, son."
He just nodded obediently, what the mother said was soothing, but he understood that it was just a sedative sentence.
There is no grudge against him now, there is only guilt for the woman he has hurt his life. He destroyed his future, and buried all his dreams.
Intentions want to have fast, but the time is not right. Harry forces a predicament that eventually creates many wounds and chaos. He realized how useless he was now, and the anger of the father he received so airily.
"I love her, Ma .. I didn't mean to hurt her."
I didn't mean to, but you hurt him, Harry. That was how Mary looked fixedly at her son who was now broken in all circumstances.
"You're wrong, Harry, whatever the reason you're wrong, son."
The mother's mind could not be lied to, how now her son was hurt but she had to explain that it was wrong without judging Harry. Because he knew, at this time Harry's world was getting smaller, and as a parent, he only hoped that the case carried out by his son was not widespread.
"Hm, I was wrong."
He smiled thinly, wrong indeed, even very wrong. His heart is too ego, he forgets that not everything can be his.
Tbc
Gaes for Gio-Ara I hold first deh, males really already martial"in crazy up the promotion even ga dapet. Though the writing takes an incredible time, nyebelin.