My ex-Ipar Candidate
CHAPTER 233. Receiving (Radha)
Joking but Gian really said it. Although it does not mean he forced Haidar to get married as soon as possible, but he does not want if later his brother broke for the umpteenth time.
Dinner felt very different, the addition of Rury and Haidar at the dining table made Jelita feel her world as complete as that.
The arrival of Haidar without him asking is the best gift he has ever received. Although there will be a lot of negative stigma later due to the age difference between his son and the woman Jelita believes is not just a personal assistant Haidar.
Others are just with this young couple, because whoever's at the dinner table won't change how they are. Especially Gian, there are things that he does and make it the center of attention.
Haidar was not jealous at all, but rather the feeling of annoyance because Gian who really showed how happy he was, he said, while he is still limited because it is not as bold as doing things in front of his father.
"Gian, your hands don't work anymore?"
"Still, this is there" he answered briefly, densely and clearly while showing both hands.
If only asked to be prepared Raka can understand it. But now Gian actually asked to be fed, there are only behaviors that make Raka sometimes confused who is pregnant.
"If there is, can you still eat yourself?"
"Can, but I don't want to, Pa."
Absolutely invincible, maybe any kind of word will lose if it is Gian's wish.
"Udah, Mas .. anyways since when he wants you to arrange," said Jelita in between meals, his son is sometimes different in all situations, sometimes he does seem mature, however, he was impressed, sometimes he changes just like a kid.
Putting himself in position and how he should put himself. As a husband he will be as alert as it is about his wife, as evidenced by Gian's sensitivity which is sometimes much more considering the time to check the contents of the wife than Radha himself.
Dinner was over, Gian still took the time to talk together in the family room. I don't know what they're going to talk about, which obviously Gian doesn't want to miss the news.
"Hows it? So Jeny or Rury?" raka asked suddenly, and it was time for Gian to take the opportunity to talk.
"Both, Haidar .. Don't you like everything?"
"You can shut up, no, go to your room there."
Gian's existence doesn't make things any better. The only thing that makes it more dizzy, bringing Rury to his papa has made Haidar's guts drained perfectly, especially now the brother actually makes it a joke.
"Just marry her as soon as possible, Pa, Haidar doesn't seem to have the courage to propose to anyone's children."
"Hm, after seeing you it seems like Papa will not force Papa's child to marry quickly again, it's up to Haidar, Papa can only support your choice, son."
Surprisingly, Gian's eyeballs were perfectly rounded upon hearing Papa's statement. How not, did not Raka really want Haidar to get married.
"Can't!! Papa must be fair dong," chirped as if he did not accept, while Haidar only chuckled to realize how his brother responded.
"Papa is fair, Gian ... Haidar still needs a lot of time to think, and also Papa is not ready if Haidar will also be like you after marriage," said Raka sighed in length, to be honest if his youngest son changed like Gian, he was unable to, so it would be better for Raka to avoid the cause of the headache.
"What am I really doing?" gian asked as if there was nothing wrong with him at all.
Haidar sighed harshly, seeming to return to his room better. It's free to spend time with this guy, who has lost his identity.
"Where are you going?"
"Sleep," replied Haidar briefly, walking in long strides, of course while making sure his lover rested well in the guest room.
"Papa too?" Gian turned to the Papa who is still in his home.
"Of course, are you here, Gian? If you want to be accompanied by Papa," Raka bargained well but immediately got a rejection from Gian.
"No, Pa. .. I want to rest, aarrgghh is tired, the backbone of this family wants to sleep, Pa." Not forgetting he moved his body as if the world's most tired man.
"Hm, go back to your room" he said flat as usual, and as the day began to dissolve, he also needed a break.
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The stale question he asked was so subtle, Gian pulled the corner of his lips as soon as he realized his wife was still sitting sweetly in front of the mirror, looking at her perfection.
"Sister, I'm so fat?"
"No, where's the fat one?" asked Gian to examine the side of his wife's face, right left even as closely as it examined his chin.
"Stomachy right?"
"No, beautiful, Ra ... you are beautiful" she said, blocking Radha's view from focusing on her reflection in the mirror.
"Be careful, the mirror can't lie, brother."
"Stop seeing or tomorrow Brother change using a concave mirror want?" threatening Gian to stop his wife's mind that is too excessive, as if not aware of himself that his habits that make his body like that.
"Yes not, how does it look if it's sunken." His lips advanced a few centi, and his finger as quickly as it pinched Gian's arm.
"Aarrggh, your nails all this time, when was the last time you cut them?" gian asked to check the nails of the wife who was enough to make her skin hurt.
"Sunday yesterday, it was Brother who cut."
"Oh yes, it should be today, why you can forget," said Gian a little regret, not because Radha could not, but Gian asked.
"Tomorrow I cut myself, said Mama do not cut the nails malem-malem, later his fingers join the pieces," he said origin and make Gian buyak, it makes perfect sense to say.
"Can you, Ra ... oh yes, this morning Mama said she wanted to see you, so?" asked Gian carefully, because Radha has not been too open, it does not mean he is reluctant.
"Mama? Which mom?" radha asked frowning, she forgot or did not understand.
"Your mother, yes our mother, Zura." Gian shuffled his wife's hair, it seems that this woman needs some studies so that her memory is sharp.
"Oh Mama, that's it ... The sister who let Mama here?" radha asked because she was a little surprised by Maya's sudden presence.
"Yes, Brother's time is forbidden, dear."
He could reason, even though he himself asked Maya to come to his residence to meet Radha, somehow their separation became a shadow that continued to haunt Gian.
"Mama herself?" tanya Gian stared fixedly at the beautiful bead.
"With my sisters, she's being ushered in with her new husband." Radha tells what it is, although he has not received it as easily as it is but he cannot be denied if his longing overcomes all ego and disappointment that ever existed.
"Oh so, it's a pity not to see Randy," regretted Gian, even though he himself knew if Wira and Stretcher met could have been battered back.
"Hahaha don't dong, there will be more violent scenes," he said pulling the corner of thin lips, he could not imagine if the two men met.
"Have he been here?" ask Gian again.
"Lumayan, Arunika is funny, Kak .. Mama said she was exactly like me" Radha said while playing Gian's pajama buttons.
"Thank God, you're happy to hear that, Ra."
"Mama pinter cook, I helped you."
"What help?" tanya Gian pulled the corner of the lips, this kind of simple talk Gian really likes.
"Wash the rice" he answered quickly, as if a new achievement in him.
"Hahaha, quite far from your development," said Gian, definitely a little lying.
The night is getting late, along with the deeper the conversation of these two people. Until her mouth stopped speaking and her eyes were closed in Gian's arms, the woman was tired herself in the end.
"Sleep at last." Gian sighed softly, slowly enveloping his wife with the soft blanket.
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