My ex-Ipar Candidate
CHAPTERS 207. Fixing (Relationship).
"Ahahaha crazy, almost dead your papa, Gi."
Randy couldn't help but laugh, Jelita's story he just heard really comforted him.
"Shut up, Randy!!" yelled Jelita threw the sofa pad at her sister.
"Sajar Papa until fever in the office, he also often complains of his ears hurt, it turns out because Mama bit." Gian did not know the details, because his father also did not tell the details like his mother.
"I'm sorry, Brother, brash is his name, Mother and Dad must be angry in nature there, can be checked know not." Randy does not justify what Jelita does, because after all Raka is her husband.
"Yes, Ma ... Angry, it should not be so rough, Papa is still fit, handsome again, he cheated how." Instead of making calm, Gian makes the atmosphere hotter.
"Do keep your dad that, dare cheat Mama castrate him."
"Don't listen, honey, it's not good to hear a meek wife like you," Gian said, closing his wife's ears, not wanting Radha contaminated with the bad nature of Jelita.
"Radha should listen, husbands like you need to be taught a lesson, don't be weak, Ra."
"Women are always right, Gian .. You've been careful there, educate your wife well ya."
Randy deliberately said in front of his brother, because Jelita is extraordinary if angry. This woman is unmitigated, her nature is loyal but once injured she is that crazy.
"you mean? I'm an untutored wife, Randy?" Jelita looked at him with a chest-wielding look, what a threat to her.
"I'm not saying that, your brain is the one who thinks things."
Leave Jelita and Caterine who are still sitting close together. Household drama is not as beautiful as it turns out, Jelita looked gently at her nephew who seemed confused by the circumstances, nothing wrong, but indeed what Jelita did was not good to be heard by them.
"Marriage is complicated, Tan, Papa and Mama for example."
"Hm, no, dear ... depending on who you marry, sometimes it sucks, because it's impossible to be smooth forever."
"Hm, like Radha, right? She was in the arms of the right man" Caterine said, staring softly at Jelita.
"Yes, you will too, my dear."
Caterine smiled crazily, what is she discussing this kind of thing for. He had no hope of being at that point. Getting married, what he least dreamed of, is not unwilling, but he just feels unworthy.
"Maybe, if the world still accepts me."
Caterine's face changed as quickly as it changed, she was sick, hurt and painfully stroked her chest. But Jelita pulled him in an immediate embrace, indeed he should not discuss this in front of Caterine.
"Don't you do nothing wrong, there's no reason the world won't accept you, Cate."
"But in fact it is, who would accept me, from where I could get protectors like Gian and Papa, there could not be," caterine said with a million disappointments clearly reflected in her soul.
"Sometimes, don't think of yourself as meaningless, honey, you're pretty and almost perfect, get up and enjoy your world, Caterine. You have a long life, there are still many good men out there." Jelita knew Caterine's fear, maybe it was natural she felt, because after all what she received was really unfair.
"Well not necessarily sincere, Aunt .. it all started with kindness, but it turned out to be the beginning of destruction." It was obvious how Caterine traumatized this evil world to her.
"Don't think about it, you still have a future, okay." He rubbed Caterine's back slowly, because the pain of his nephew was the same as the pain of his children.
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"Hi, Brother Rey .. long time no see, enter first, Kak Gian is still breakfast."
"Is he still a long time, Miss?" reyhans asked as he stared at the clockwork on his left wrist.
"Hem, he's having a bad time because, Brother, come in, there's Papa too."
For some reason, Radha's speech seemed to be a command and Reyhans followed without thinking much of anything. Previously he had never approached Gian to the dining room, he had not done this long enough, came to Gian deliberately because of his habit of buying time.
"Reyans? Had breakfast?"
Just about to say hello, Raka first greeted him. The man simply nodded and stopped his steps after their distance was close enough.
"Join up, it looks like you're getting thinner, a lot of mind, Rey?"
"No, sir, I'm fine."
Gian did not come to talk, he just tried to finish his breakfast that has not been around since. Examining Reyhans from head to toe, the man did look thinner than usual.
"You sick?" just ask Gian, because Reyhans and himself almost every day meet, but the signs of his assistant is not good he never witnessed.
"No," Reyhans replied in surprise, this is the first time Gian has asked a personal question and with a different tone of speech.
"Don't lie, Reyhans .. Your face is pale, you know I hate con artists the most, right, Reyhans?"
"Gi, don't be that way, if you really want to do well," said Raka firmly but sound soft, even though Gian is very mature, that's how Raka aimed at her son.
"Sorry, Pa."
"Reyhans, sit down, you haven't had breakfast, are you sure."
Slightly hesitant, Reyhans is so embarrassed to rejoin a table with such a different atmosphere. He felt this way, but years ago.
"If it hurts don't force it, Reyhans ... Gian, you're making him overtime again?" Raka turned to her son who lately is often absent from work.
"He who will, Pa," he answered lightly, sinless and as if most righteous.
"Rest, Rey, he's spoiled if you're willing to do it all."
Reyhans pulled the corner of the lips, indeed Gian arbitrarily this end. Especially after Radha got pregnant, maybe even many times Gian included the reason my wife was pregnant and it must be Reyhans understand.
"You're laughing at me, Reyhans? It's very brave."
"Not at all, very confident," said Reyhans who made Gian roll his eyeballs lazy, again reaching for a jam that was already very thick in his bread.
"Gian, what are you eating? Bread with jam, or jam with bread?" Raka did not understand why her son became so.
"Enak, Pa, sweet."
"It's up to you," said Raka surrendered, why would this son he wouldn't forbid it.
Radha who has finished with her activities now joined the dining table, not for breakfast but to prepare warm milk for Reyhans. And his intention was arrested by Gian before it happened, it was clear he would not allow.
"Let Brother, you sit there, weary of the flush-siram abis."
Raka shook his head, his son was drunk with romance so this kind of thing would not be willing if his wife did it. For the first time, Gian prepared this kind of thing for Reyhans.
"Don't be happy first, I just had to."
"Thank you even if you have to," said Reyhans replied to Gian's speech.
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