My ex-Ipar Candidate
CHAPTERS 193. Important (If You Matter)
It only took a while, her husband was now peacefully asleep. With the arms that he used to close his eyes, Gian's face looked perfectly in Radha's eyes.
He propped up his chin, it had been a few minutes he spent enjoying Gian's good looks. Since long ago he did not pay too much attention to the perfection that is now his, it is only natural that Helena turned into a jackfruit caterpillar when discussing Gian.
"So good, but a lot of it."
Radha laughed crisply, this is a pleasure for her. Because usually only Gian who often do the opposite.
Avgian Aerospace, is the most beautiful gift of God to Radha. Their destiny is quite unique, starting from the attention of Gian who he knew as his future brother-in-law, in fact became her husband.
The change in Gian's attitude, heart and feelings seemed to be something that improved every day. It feels giving the same feeling is not enough for Gian, proof of the love Radha can show maybe just by giving Gian what he wants, especially children.
"But I'm a kid, brother, it hurts my stomach."
Honestly, she really hesitated if she had to accept the fact that it was too late for her month this time she was really pregnant. He just can't imagine how Gian will be if he already has a soulmate besides him.
Radha is not satisfied to be queen and treated like a princess by Gian, just a few months and he still wants to enjoy that time for now.
"If you have children later, Brother must be more often menjain children, Papa aja to forget the same son because of getting a new child."
Very small talk, freedom, attention Gian, changing body shape and things like that are the reason Radha does not want to have children.
Without him knowing, if since then what he said was clearly heard by Gian. The man still held his position, he did not sleep at all because Radha just kept touching his face.
Gian has no choice at this point, as Radha has looked a little moody since then if she talks about children. He understood, this wife needs affection for a long time. However, Gian cannot be denied if he wants a son.
Feeling Radha get out of bed, Gian opened his eyes slowly, watching what his wife was doing.
Although a little selfish, but Gian did not regret his actions at all. Not a second he released his wife from supervision, it seems Radha breathed a sigh of relief after calculating the amount of the drug.
"What you did, Radhania .. lied to me is what made you fall into your own trap."
Still pretending to be asleep, his wife returned after hiding the object back in its place. His smile rose, perhaps a little quiet because his fear did not occur.
"Okay, I can be sure I did not forget, maybe I am tired because I want to come months yes. Two weeks late also I often," he said to calm down.
Radha forgot that things were different. If he wanted to be late for a month was okay because he did not have a relationship with the opposite sex, now it is clearly different.
But he did not want to take a headache, after all he was not nauseous as a sign that often pregnant women feel. Back he approached Gian who was still closed, with his leisure he pulled Gian's right arm to be his pillow.
"Ah, comfortable."
Radha's embrace that Gian suddenly can feel, he wants to reply but is afraid later Radha will think various things about him.
"Aackhhh!!"
Very sick, but Gian can only be silent when his wife's legs also rose above his body. It is still a question Radha is really only intending to embrace or take revenge, Gian thought.
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By late afternoon, Gian woke up first and he looked at his wife still soundly in his arms. Gian's hand felt very dark, even difficult to move. But the existence of Radha that looks sound could not bear if he had to wake up.
Patience awaits, with a slightly grimacing face enduring the pain. Gian is now reaching for a cell phone in his wretched pocket, obviously wanting to know the development or read a message from Reyhans.
"Bas on the genie boy!!"
Gian's eyes are perfectly rounded when he stares at the notification at the top of his phone screen. Randy was so angry that he dared to abuse him. Maybe it was Gian a few hours ago that made Randy angry.
"Casual, Om... Why is it?"
Randy replied to Gian's message with anger, not forgetting he sent a photo of his face with a slap that was quite red. It looks very sick and hot.
"Well, why your face, Om?"
"Your father slapped me when I entered his room, you were really crazy, Gian!!"
"Hm, if it weren't so Papa wouldn't have known it right away."
The trap that gave it right on target, that was the plan. And Gian realized the impact might be Randy exposed to Raka's tantrums for covering it alone and assume all there is no problem.
However, that does not mean that Gian wants Randy to be beaten by Raka, but the way Randy hides problems is not the right thing, that's all.
"Eengh," languid Radha who may be a little disturbed by Gian's laughter which is actually not so big.
"Darling? You awake?"
"Whose sister? Me huh?"
Her eyes were very red, her face looked angry and Radha looked at her husband lazily.
"No, Om Randy, Ra .. It's here, sleep on."
Not wanting to make trouble, Gian kept his phone away. He now focused on his wife who looked angry. Radha's head hurt because in the middle of a very deep sleep, they woke up accidentally.
"What time, brother?" radha asked with a hoarse voice and scratched her neck.
"Hour 4, why?"
"Udah afternoon also turned out," said Radha was about to get out of bed, but as soon as possible Gian resistant because Radha's eyes are still so red.
"Don't force it, it'll be a headache."
Indeed, this kind of thing can cause headaches. And Gian does not want his wife to feel that, because it will affect his health for several days.
"I'm thirsty, I'm gonna drink a little shit."
"Diem, Brother take it."
Gian forbade him even to go down, it was strange. Even when he came home, Gian carried him up the stairs. Even Gian restrictive moves, especially when Radha leaves for school.
"Why the hell is he?"
It's still a question for Radha, not because Gian is excessive or what. It's just, what Gian did was indeed more over than usual. Glancing at Gian's phone that looks no pride, Radha grabbed it.
"He's why it's a hobby don't pick up people's calls anyway."
Check the number of calls that Gian did not answer intentionally. And at that hour, Radha found out that Gian was not busy at all.
"Rho? It's his drink."
Radha who was shocked by Gian's presence threw the origin of Gian's cellphone to provoke suspicion of her husband.
"Why, Ra? Did someone call you or what?"
"No, just look at that." Radha did not show her uneasiness that felt strange with the number of anonymous numbers contacting Gian.
"Hm, lately many numbers that you don't know at all contact you continuously, have you ever given the number Brother to your friend, Ra?" gian asked seriously, because this was a little disturbing, because not just one, but a lot.
"No, your business partner may be, or who's on his business card there's a big brother's number." The most correct assumption according to Radha is this.
"Everything is the responsibility of Reyhans, Ra .. Sister's number is private, the rest of Reyhans are set."
It's strange, because Gian doesn't just give a cell phone number to anyone. Because for him, a mobile phone number is the main privacy that he can only give to people he wants.