My ex-Ipar Candidate
CHAPTER 213. Bird News
Early in the morning, very busy. Radha for the first time did what was indeed his duty for a long time. And even more amazing, Gian does not allow Asih or Layla to help him even if only preparing spices. Everyone has to be Radha, lucky Gian didn't ask her to cook rendang, Radha thought.
“One-way support, dear, if that's how you'll get dizzy later.”
Very chatty, there are protests. Having previously asked for onions of the exact same size, now Gian does not like the way Radha stirring his rice.
No theory from where, just that Gian said he had to follow, because the man did not remain standing by his side even though Radha had been expelled many times.
“Kakak wait there why the hell, all shower first or why the cake.” Gian shook his head, because all he wanted right now was that, not manid or anything else.
With all my heart, the special fried rice that Radha cooked full of precision was ready to be served. His face was bright, as if he had never eaten well before.
“Thank you, you want to too?” bargain Gian basa stale, actually from the bottom of the heart he was afraid to feel less, really greedy.
“No, Brother ... I'm full.”
Yeah, it's a little weird. She's the one who cooks but she's full first, Radha prefers to sit with her husband's breakfast.
And followed by the presence of Raka who also just joined her fresh appearance after the morning run, it does make Radha a little surprised, because her in-laws are even more regular exercise than her husband who is still quite young.
“Wih, the breakfast collision is different, what's your entry, Gian?” tanya Raka who now reaches for mineral water, is not just a question of stale bases, but Raka does feel her son is a little different.
“Normally baby-congenital, Sir, it is.”
Just about to answer, Budi who was accompanying Raka to run early in the morning must be thirsty to also suddenly come to talk. Gian did not agree, but he did not also argue, because honestly he himself was confused what happened with him.
“What is it, Bud?”
“He.em, that's right, Mr.” said Budi steady, at this time he is a specialist in cravings and other problems.
“Selagi my daughter-in-law is okay, no problem,” said Raka briefly, even though this only began to make Radha a little jarring.
“Indeed I made him tired, didn't I, Pa.” Not wanting to be blamed, Gian prepared his defense first.
“Only a warning, Gian,” said Raka sighed softly, her son was very reluctant to be in the wrong position,
Just a slow hug, Gian is more focused on enjoying fried rice full of love from his wife. Mouth full, and not the least he offered to anyone, enjoying himself and the portion that Radha prepared quite a lot.
“Budi!!”
“Ays!! Should I scream? You all really suck.”
Gian was surprised, as was Raka. The man even nearly choked with Aryo's shout that suddenly entered from the back door. Absolutely no morals, thought Gian.
“What's up, Aryo?”
Although a little angry, Raka did not yell at the driver. Unlike Gian who is now still very upset because the rice grains make his throat feel sore. If only it wasn't on his side, perhaps the fork had already landed on Aryo's forehead.
“Anu, Mr. .. bad news,” said Aryo with his trembling voice, his breath gasping as if really in trouble.
“Quick say! What's up?!” urgently Gian, who was more panicked than Budi, really ruined the atmosphere of his morning breakfast.
“Hercules ...”
PRANK
It was so dramatic, the glass he was holding suddenly fell and split into pieces. And obviously it makes anyone who is there look at Budi so panicked.
“What's up with Hercules?”
“Fly!! The cage is not locked, Budi!!”
“Astafirullahaladzim!! You're not kidding, are you, Aryo?”
“For what I'm kidding, Budi.”
“Where are you? Brother does not give your permission to follow out yes, Ra,” said Gian casually, his eyes staring at the focus of food, but his hands tightly grasped Radha's wrists.
“Ih I want to see Hercules too,” Radha's whining that makes Gian shake his head steadily.
“Air flight, the most live cages, already sit here .. not good meddle in the affairs of parents, Darling.”
It is unfortunate, even though Radha has just met Budi's pet. Obviously he was sad, because Radha was quite animal-loving, and yesterday was his first and last day of communicating with Hercules.
“Kok that anyway, Brother does not have sympathy with Mr. Budi, kasian loh sampe broke so the glass.”
“Why should sympathy? Just an ugly bird doang too,” he said relaxed, without the slightest bit of guilt and indeed for him there is nothing wrong.
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Leaving behind Budi's confinement drama, now in the corner of Semarang, Ardi is still busy spending his time alone. Deliberately not going home and also choose not to care, although reports from his domestic assistant still he heard carefully.
It's okay, Ardi doesn't feel himself hurt at all. For him life is like that. Now, all he thinks about is his ex-wife.
The nightmare he had had made the man go awry, somehow he had to, somehow, but what is clear is the demand of the Goddess of the night who wants him to apologize continues to be a scourge that makes Ardi unable to sleep peacefully.
And damn, now his head is injured because of the end of the table. Escape to the hospital with the help of the hotel who could not bear to see Ardi's forehead continues to bleed, what a pesky fate. Even he still wears a nightgown, and people look at him strangely because of the exact accident victims in the morning.
Brugh
“Aaakkh! That road of yours, can you use your eyes?!!”
Ardi grimaced, his head hurt so much and now it hurts more because someone hit him from behind. I don't know what the woman's business is to not see that big Ardi in front of her.
“Sorry, I'm in a hurry,” said the woman in her soft voice, immediately she helped Ardi to get back on his feet, and tried to slightly alleviate Ardi's embarrassment from nyungsep in front of a few others.
“You okay?”
“Hm, still asking! It is clear say ...” Ardi's words stopped when what he saw was now so shocking, but for a moment Ardi actually hit his head quite hard.
“Quite, Ardi!! Stop hallucinating!!” He then made sure again, who was in front of him, whether his eyes were wrong or how.
“You?” A little stiff, even Maya took a few steps back, because she could not seem the hatred was still amazingly imprinted. This vile fake man reappeared before him, after a million wounds he had inflicted, and why now Ardi appeared with such a state of concern.
“A-me, I didn't see wrong right?” Ardi stared fixedly at that face, who knows it should be too focused on Maya until at this time that appears in his mind is a Maya.
“Hm, I don't think you're blind,” she replied curiously, if she knew what she had hit was her ex-husband, Maya should have pushed her hard, if necessary hit a wall and her wound got worse.
“Finally, I'll see you, May .. Can we talk to you for a minute? Mas misses,” he said so ruined, but instead of pity, Maya actually felt sick of looking at his face.
“Can't, I'm busy.”
“Wait, May! It's about our daughter, just a minute.”
Maya stops for a moment, no matter how much her revenge. Hearing this his heart seemed to melt suddenly, his last meeting with Radha was not that good, and his longing was still so great for his daughter, while Maya knew, he said, ardi is still on good terms with his daughter.
Babay ⁇
Which means Ardi, he has 😎 Gak no ppkm in Dimension Gian yak ⁇ We ngayal aja Indonesia normal 😭 Capek like this 💔
O**h yes what comments should I roughly discuss. Because I sometimes forget that over time has not been discussed so**.