My ex-Ipar Candidate
CHAPTERS 192. Hope (Different)
Although he had to be a little patient, Gian willingly waited. He stared at the school gate many times. Why it feels so long, maybe they are studying special studies to face the test, Gian thought.
Until the wait is now not in vain, from afar he has been staring at the presence of Radha with a sweet smile on his cheek. But unfortunately, the smile was not he gave to Gian, but on the figure of a young man wearing the same clothes seemed to speak something but Gian could not know.
"Looks like I have to change the policy, students without a future is teasing the students with a motorcycle whimper on his papa, just look out for you guys yes," said Gian staring at the annoying incident in front of him.
It seems he can conclude if Radha is being offered a ride. Little wonder, why Radha is so easy to know someone who wants to drive her.
"Yes, good, sweetie .. You must reject it."
Gian smiles winning when Radha now approached him, Gian did not go down not even open the window, but Radha was as aware of the presence of her husband.
"Hey, how was it today?"
As usual, like a wife who obeys the husband, Radha always kissed the back of Gian's hand during his meetings, and this kind of small thing can melt Gian's heart that had heated up.
"Yes, that's it," replied Radha reviewed his smile, actually nothing special then the short answer Radha gave.
"Why is the answer just that?"
Because answers like this almost never Radha catapulted, although not so much a problem, it's just that Gian was afraid if Radha is indeed why-why.
"No, let's go home, Sister ... tired."
Very, very strange, tired Radha not usually he answered that short. Even now this woman looks uninspired, complains of fatigue, and even chooses to lean and take a swing to sleep.
"Ck, it was in your school why so late, Ra," said Gian pulled over the hair that blocked Radha's pretty face.
His longing for Radha was half dead, and now when he met his wife just fell asleep and did not invite him to talk like a normal day.
Starting to go at low speed, if previously he intended to pick up Radha to accompany him in the office, now he changed his mind. Seeing Radha who looked tired, he preferred to go home.
It's true, it's not good to talk about the no-no. Telling Reyhans that he is sick, now it seems like Gian is going to be sick. A headache thinking about his wife.
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"Well, how come you go home? Aryo picked up Radha when, Gi," said Jelita a little surprised, because this morning was Aryo that Gian ordered to pick up his wife because Reyhans and he had to be in the office for a full day.
"Why indeed? My wife, Ma, dong free."
"Yes too."
Yes, it seems Jelita was talking to the wrong person. Since when Gian did not answer off the mark in his way, it is true but the answer makes Jelita reluctant to ask again.
Now he better ask his son-in-law, since the beginning of the entry his face looks lethargic. Not only physically tired, but as Radha thought and it was very disturbing.
"What's wrong with you, honey? It hurt?"
"Capek aja, Ma .. maybe a little sleepless, he waited for me a long time."
At all he did not want an answer from Gian, now the pfia was grabbed without kabal. Yes, even though this time he is not annoying, because it seems Radha looks a little tired.
"Related, Ra? It doesn't hurt, does it?"
"Hm, yes, Ma."
Radha started to get a little distracted by their worried-looking questions. He did not feel pain at all, but his mind was chaotic and not as good as usual.
However, the big woe here is Gian who also came home. This makes a limit for Radha because of the difficulty if you have to look for it. Not to mention, he had the object without Gian's knowledge, if it was discovered it was possible that the man would be furious.
"Sister, don't you go back to the office?" tanya Radha hopes that Gian will just rest and return to the office after this.
"No, your kangen brother, Ra," Gian said as he laid his body on the bed.
Without being covered up, Gian told the real reason why he came home. Because indeed since in Gian's office is careless because Radha is not on his side.
"Kangens? Every day we meet when," said Radha pulled the corner of the lips, her husband's answer now sounds like a mere seduction.
"Why indeed? Can you do that, right?"
"Well, no one is forbidden."
Just a thin smile Gian gave, the man just looked at his wife who was opening her school uniform. Radha who realized being noticed behind the body, it was not to make Gian offended, he just felt funny.
"Well you, Ra .. just so hidden, every day you see every inch."
Gian was now staring at the ceiling of the room, what feeling he now had. Why it feels a little strange, there is a debate that he does not understand, worried, and a little nervous.
Especially after Radha questioned whether or not she was back in the office, the question sounded strange to Gian, as if a line of ouster showed she did not want to be with him today.
"Ck, another story."
His wife was done, with only shorts and a tee shirt, and the hair he tied made this simple look of Gian gilai long ago.
"Who's the ginian, it should be the negligent."
"Ih gamau, what the afternoon pack negligee, anyways I have never pack a negligee, do not macem deh."
Sounds funny, but Radha's protest is real. At this age, indeed he has never worn a negligee like Jelita often wears.
"Hahaha did Mama not teach you to pack that stuff?" asked Gian, because since the beginning of marriage many things that Jelita gave, who knows the problem as well, he thought.
"Ajarin anyway, Mama said the reason for the pack because Papa likes, so he packs every day."
"Grandpa also dong, Ra, I like to see Mama pack such clothes."
"I don't want to, I'm the one who uses it if you like it," chirped Radha did not accept with Gian, more precisely the order.
"Why really? The age of the older brother who is stuck," he said gently, the presence of Radha who is now beside him makes Gian more comfortable not to return to the office.
"Worthy of pregnant people, I don't want to." His lips advanced for a few centis, as if it was a great disaster for him.
"Exercise, soon you'll be pregnant too."
Silence, Radha bit her lower lip, what Gian said was increasingly a threat to her. Back Radha focused on thinking about things that interfere with her mind, if it is true that she is pregnant at this time, maybe Gian will be so happy, but what about her.
"Ra, what's wrong with you?" Realizing his wife was silent for a while, Gian resuscitated her.
"No, really want to have a child, sister?"
"Well, what do you think we do every day?" Gian showered his woman with a kiss, what Radha did not think there, Gian thought.
"Dapet merits, said Brother worship."
"Yes, too, you mean, Ra."
Although his mind was in turmoil, Gian's answer made Radha smile happily. There are just things that seem to be a remedy for Radha to be able to forget for a moment the turmoil of any weight.