My ex-Ipar Candidate

My ex-Ipar Candidate
CHAPTER 231. Owners


"Honey," said Gian who immediately put his body on the sofa and made Radha's thigh as his pillow.


"Ehem, Gian .. This is a place for women, can you give us a room to talk for longer? Disturbing once," said Jelita was a little annoyed because what they will discuss this time is quite sensitive, and Gian came to make their conversation a little limited, this is because there is a Caterine among them.


"Just go on, Ma, I just want to sleep."


Instead of waking up, Gian drowned his face facing Radha's stomach. And his wife did not mind Gian's whereabouts among them.


"Well, where did it go?" jelita asked them because they had forgotten what they had previously discussed.


"Don't sleep in the morning, Auntie." Caterine recalled their last conversation.


"Oh yeah, aren't you, honey?" jelita asked Radha whose mouth was still chewing, since the onion cake was not even stopping in her mouth.


"No, Ma."


Jelita stroked his chest, because it was as he knew that Radha was more diligent than Gian about getting up early.


"Tante, I've read it said the husband can crav, what?"


"Yes, there are some who experience similar events, but not all of them yes, the first aunt during pregnancy her father did not do much harm, so do not make dizziness," said Jelita glance at Gian at a glance, sarcastic speech and hope Gian aware and immediately rise.


"What's the matter, Auntie?" asked Caterine plain and Radha was also just as curious when she had experienced.


"This is an example, Gian .. You make Mama distracted, son, join your Papa."


Jelita patted Gian on the shoulder, knowing that his son was not sleeping at all. But just an excuse to keep sticking with his wife.


"Don't bother me, Ma" he said in a flat voice and was completely lazy to move.


"Your feet don't be impudent, what does this mean, Gian."


Because, his high body made Jelita upset not to play because he controlled the place, he even had to move so as not to feel the burden.


"That's a big mess, my wife just shut up, Mama."


Radha pinched Gian's inexhaustible lips on the answer. Though in the room he was angry indistinctly because Radha took a bath earlier than him, even the man has not apologized after throwing his beloved doll Radha from the second floor as a form of venting his anger.


"Good, Ra, if you need to tie his lips."


It would be a good thing if Jelita found this kind of thing, he would like to participate in pulling his son's lips so that Gian can be silent.


"Mama don't make the world hotter" Gian told Jelita not to complain about his wife.


"Caterine, let's go to the kitchen .. help Auntie cook for lunch," Jelita asked to give up, because if Gian was already with his wife as much as he showed his power over Radha.


"I'm Mama, I want to come along" Radha whined to keep Gian away from him, but just tried to open her eyes and look at him as sharply as ever.


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"Where are you going?" tanya Gian now changed the position to be more free to look at his wife's face.


"Follow Mama cook," he answered briefly, scattering his lips, still angry of course.


"Why are the seals not angry?" Asked with a blank look and went back to chewing on the onion cake nonstop.


"Udah no, why are you so angry, Ra?" asked Gian as if to be the most hurt party, his plain bead stared fixedly at Radha, the corner of his lips was thinly drawn.


"I'm not angry" replied Radha remained focused with his activities, his chin looks very funny in Gian's eyes.


"Darling, what's this called?" Intentionally asked while touching Radha's chin.


"Block, brother, I'm a chicken."


The resigned answer that made Gian chuckle, his wife was no longer angry Gian discussed his physique. Radha's weight gain is not at all he is confused, and Gian seems more satisfied if his wife grows wider.


"Zura," called Gian staring fixed Radha's flat stomach, he was so comfortable looking at him even though there was no movement or anything else.


"Hm, what, brother?" sahut Radha was very gentle, exposed Gian with his soft voice.


"You're not sorry, are you?"


"I'm sorry why?" radha asked a little strangely, because her husband's words were starting to sound serious.


"So Sister's wife .. You have to be pregnant, continue to give birth later and have children, while your friends still enjoy the world, do you not think about it, Ra?" Gian stared fixedly at Radha's face, that shady look he got.


"Everyone has a different and irreconcilable world, Brother, their world may be freedom, but, at this time my own world Brother, continues to do what I regret." Without hesitation or much thought, Radha answered straightforwardly.


"really? Is this really my wife talking?" Gian smiled warmly, feeling a little in disbelief if the one who spoke now was his wife.


The answer was very mature, he had never even heard from anyone. This smile feels, women are indeed a place to return and a source of calm as Raka had explained to him.


"Whose wife, if not your wife? Pak Budi's wife's time," chirped Radha who made Gian sit that fast, Budi's name made his ears hot instantly.


"Darling, why should Mr. Budi." Gian ruffled his hair rough, even just a joke sentence that he never thought of Gian as screwed up.


"His face is usually ... Didn't you take a shower?" Radha touched Gian's dry hair.


"Mandi, but forget the shampoo."


"Forgot?" radha asked as if she could not believe, how could her husband forget that important thing.


"Mandi together that's why, Brother is forgetful now." It could be making up excuses, forgetting to be shortcuts and answers to all problems.


"Your once mode, you used to also bathe yourself Brother has never been like this," Radha said with a slanted smile, you strange man, she thought.


"Not Mode, Zura .. but that's how it should be, you don't forget what Mama said, it could be our baby's wish," Gian said on behalf of the baby.


"Basic of Slander" chirped Radha pushing Gian's chest which is now not far from her.


No matter who looks, Gian thinks in this house there is only himself and Radha. The woman in front of him will be his friend for a very long time, and he hopes forever.


The wait for the complete completion of their family will be the most patient thing and Gian enjoyed although still quite a long time. The simple things he got from his marriage with Radha were endless.


This angel that God sent down for him was perfect in Gian's eyes, and he would not let even the slightest wound touch him. Because for Gian the injury that Radha got was too deep, making him happy was a mandatory task for Gian.


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Maybe I'll speed things up, in these weeks I'm working on End. Aww rada ga sincere, feel will separate that. But it seems like it's time for End, don't forget to follow Author, later I will come back with another story if God allows me to stay here.