My ex-Ipar Candidate
CHAPTERS 190. Really the Same (Young Rabbits)
"Radhania, is my wife asleep?"
"Hm, not yet ... Brother is long?"
His wife had not slept, though her eyes were very bright. Gian approached Radha with his exact steps. This feeling of longing is so great, as if it does not meet almost one wall. Yes, more indeed, because only this time they are a few hours apart when they should be together.
"Why aren't you asleep?" asked Gian with a soft voice, he looked at the bead shady wife, I don't know just looking at him Gian was happy.
"Wait, Brother."
"Why awaited, his eyes are drowsy like this," said Gian as if he did not want Radha waiting for him, but his mind is now cheering because his wife can not sleep without him.
"Yes, because my head hurts so much, pull her hair can, right? Just like that, brother."
Damn, it turns out Radha needs pain relief services that are now felt. Gian already confident that he is indeed awaited Radha because he wants to sleep together.
The face of Radha who is now grimacing while looking at her temple is only Gian stare flatly. He wanted to scream, but it was useless. Until that gaze turned resigned when Radha now demanded him to do what he asked immediately.
"Where do you learn how to heal a sick like this, Ra?"
"From mbak, he usually helps."
Not the heart, pulling just one strand of it feels like Gian can not afford. What if now Radha asked her hair to be pulled one hand.
"Rho? Sure enough? It'll hurt, honey." Gian hesitated, very doubtful if this method did not harm his wife's head.
"Yes, pull it, but don't slow it down, pull it that way."
Gian still hesitated, he was gathering the courage to pull his wife's hair. Ever since he swallowed his saliva, the soft black mane Radha was unable to make him do this crazy thing.
"Oh God, don't have the heart, Ra."
"Okay, will not be misty, sister, pull the hair is very difficult," grumbled Radha because Gian just grasped his hair without doing as ordered.
"Well, how do you fall out, how are you in pain?"
"No, Brother."
"Stay, your brain will slide, Ra, that's even scarier," Gian said seriously, the fact that he was really scared is incredible.
"Excessively, here I am for example."
With one move, fast, precise and steady Radha pulled Gian's hair to sound and made the man roar like a wild animal.
"Aaaarrrggghhh!! Pain, madness!! Why is it that big brother's hair you pulled?"
Wanting to be angry, but unable, and strangely Radha just stared at him flatly without guilt. What an extraordinary Radhania, it seems that the mental tormentor since childhood has been trained.
"For example, Brother is not selling because he is confused about how, right?"
"It's not like that, but you don't have the heart, Ra, this is proof of pain ... And my God, Zura!! Drop my hair."
Just realized that now his hair fell out a few strands in Radha's palm. Despite that pain, he still had no intention of curing his wife's headache in that way.
"Just two, not much."
"Stay, you know how expensive my hair is," said Gian arrogant as usual.
"Hm, it's up to you, brother," he said, sounding indifferent, it seems that what he wants tonight he won't get.
"Dizziness huh?"
"Slightly," Radha replied briefly, somehow his head felt uncomfortable, since he had been looking for a position, had even smeared on his temple many times, still the same.
"Here, big brother pijit slowly, do not have to be pulled to heal."
Radha did not refuse, Gian's touch that he felt was comfortable, slowly made him drown in a sea of dreams because he was sleepy heavily.
"Hm, sleep is also the end, you why actually, Ra," said Gian's mind staring at the deep face of his wife who is now sluggish just with a touch of soft.
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"Hm, good morning, honey."
Really, he was surprised not to play. As if he was in a dreamland, now all he saw was Ardi, the papa who only wore ordinary shirts.
"Why doesn't going home mean anything?"
"Yes, Papa wants to see you go to school, Ra."
A simple remark that should have made Radha happy, now felt painful in her mind. What's with the papa until this small thing makes him reveal in front of Raka and Jelita.
"She's almost 12 years old, not to mention her early education, like I've never seen Radha go to school with you."
Ardi was silent, what Raka said was true. Indeed, Radha had been studying for a long time, and during her school Ardi not infrequently picked her up if there was time, but unfortunately the promise to pick her up sometimes she denied every time.
"Already, why so tense like this ... Radha, let's have breakfast, Gian too."
Walking slowly, at this time Radha again felt treated exactly a child. There is a lot of attention on her, especially from Gian who has since woken up preparing everything for her.
"When's your test, honey?"
"7 days to go, Pa."
Next week, and Ardi doesn't even understand his son's school schedule. Very quickly, I don't know where he was until these times he didn't understand.
"Studying?"
"Hm, of course .. Gian's bad brother."
Ardi smiled warmly, it looks like Gian is the best figure Radha really needs. Her beautiful face now looks radiant, either because Ardi was happy to notice or indeed from the beginning was happy.
"Thank God, soon to pass means."
"If I've graduated my wife can get pregnant, Pa?" asked Gian out of the topic that made anyone there was obviously shocked.
"Gian!!"
"Mama why? So eat read Bismillah, let's not sprain."
Not at all he felt guilty, because for him the wrong is his own mother. It was strange, choking and he blamed others, Gian thought.
"Don't you, Gi ... My daughter is very small, you have the heart? Getting pregnant is not easy, Gian." Ardi was not too willing if until his daughter became pregnant at a young age, very, very unwilling.
"What a hard thing, anyway make it good. Aye, hon?"
"Uhuk-uhuk, sia .. lan." If Jelita was choking, now replace Radha who was unlucky due to Gian's original speech.
"Truly exactly you, Ka."
"He's my son, it's only natural to be like me, Ardi."
The atmosphere of breakfast this time was different, there was laughter and annoyance mixed so one day Gian began to talk. Unable to understand, her husband's mind was indeed wider than the dead sea.
"Oh yes, in two days Papa has to leave, so he deliberately met you first."
Gone off? Wherever, isn't Ardi very anti go-go away from home. Moreover, this he reached berampit, meaning it will certainly be long. Radha's face just stared at the confused Papa, it was strange.
"Where are you going?"
"Hm, anyway, it won't be long, Ra."
Didn't want to ask much, because he did not like to ask this question too much to his father since long ago. Radha was so obedient, for the sake of remaining a good daughter of Ardi, that never once did she dispute what Ardi said long ago.
I'm up more than 1 for today, thanks😎 Stor Gifts jan forgot ewkwk.