My ex-Ipar Candidate

My ex-Ipar Candidate
CHAPTER 246. God's Scenario (Best)


Man can plan, the rest God intervenes. Haidar could only smile with a million sincerity staring at Gian's son in his arms. For the first time carrying a baby, Haidar was a little afraid if later Gian's child was wrong.


"Sister, why is he like this?" asked Haidar panicked, he could not help himself when the baby boy moved a little, but it was a natural thing.


"Yes his name is alive, he moves a little naturally, Haidar."


"What is it, Om? But it doesn't matter, does it?"


"No, just relax" he said briefly.


Since yesterday Randy did not even take a bath is still so loyal to be in Jelita's house with a reason to feel at home. No matter there is Maya who had become the woman, Randy seemed to have no desire to spread the charm.


Radha's situation can be said to be very good, although Maya and Ardi were not sure of his decision to go home so soon, but now all can be ascertained if indeed he is fine.


The nursery that Gian deliberately prepared, is now turned into a family room. Honestly, Gian felt hot to see these people who seemed to have no other job, if only his mother and father-in-law were okay, but the presence of Haidar and also his friends make Gian a little disturbed.


"Haidar, you should be sitting there, right?"


Ricko is still unable to let go of the past, Radha who is now sitting on the sofa accompanied by Gian becomes the center of their attention. Haidar had looked at Radha for a moment, the more beautiful and visible if Radha was more mature in the eyes of Haidar.


"You talk, you want to come down from the window, her husband hears danger" Haidar said in a small voice, afraid that Gian would actually hear his best friend's words.


"Huh yeah, Om ... keep it a secret" said Ricko realized that not only his friend, but the family would clearly side with Gian.


"Look down, you think I'm a snitch."


"Btw this guy right?" asked Abizar who was also fascinated by the handsome baby, since only he had not made Radha the center of attention, he was more fascinated by Gian's son.


"Yes," replied Haidar remained focused on staring at his nephew.


"It's pretty, I like it."


"Make it there, you know how, right?" Ricko's question made him delinquent, brash base, he thought.


Givendra Kama Wijaya and Shiraz Kalila Hisham. The name that became the final decision after the war of opinion between the family who asked for their name should be included, until Raka also intervened.


The birth of both becomes the unifying of the family and several hearts without involving their respective egos. The end point of their peace with the situation, Haidar who is able to forget without revenge, and Randy who let go without a single thought of his feelings.


No need for them to reveal, the look of the face can explain if they are really happy. The figure of the angel who changed Gian's life after previously had indeed felt happiness with his status to be Radha's husband.


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Capturing his tiny baby in a memory that they can later see when growing up, Gian did everything he could to make his daughter's son always embraced happiness.


"Ah funny ..that's my son right?"


Since this morning, this question Radha often throws. Gian just ruffled his wife's hair, not too aware if indeed he had become a mother.


"Yes, that's our son."


"No doubt haha, said Mama I still have a leak," he said could not help laughing, what Maya said yesterday was indeed their joke, they said, of course the one to blame as the main culprit is Gian.


"Yes, let Brother have three leaks."


Being an adult is not a bit of it in fact. Ever in a bad position and weak, now Gian realizes if it is happy it takes the right time. Although it is not too fast, God knows when his servant should be happy.


"Are you standing that tired?" asked Gian, because since then his wife did not want to miss his daughter's son, even though Gian had told him to stay seated.


"No, you're tired, aren't you?" He even asked back, completely beyond Gian's expectations.


Gian shook his head, he was the main character in this family. Aware of being the center of attention from Haidar's friends, he actually increasingly shows how much he loves Radha.


His sister was fine, but her friends were overheated. Gian is speechless with all this.


"Based on the strange people" said Gian pulling the corner of his lips.


"Ehm? No, you are wrong," said Gian pulled the corner of his lips.


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After doing a photo session new born both babies, Radha can not afford to bring both. Dividing the time he must get used to it from now on, because he knows affection is not only about milk that can be given even if not directly from his body, but the embrace is also included in the matter. which he must give.


"Why don't you look here?"


"Great sensitivity, Ra, will see Kama nyusu, not want to see ...." Gian mengangtung his words, his thin smile was clearly drawn and Radha can capture the meaning of Gian's gaze.


"Ngeles is usually, but want to join," accused Radha without being filtered in the slightest, spontaneous answer that makes Gian was so satisfied.


"Well, do you know why?"


"Basic crazy, his brain needs to be washed, it's already there ... Brother join Papa there, from yesterday his victory is the same I keep time."


Indeed, since Radha gave birth to her child, Gian even just took the time to just say hello to anyone who came. He didn't want to spend his time talking or anything, for him his wife was more important than anything.


"Yes, brother is responsible, should dong so. His wife's been locked up, guarded, it should be, honey."


Right, it's true. But Gian really refused to be far away even if only for a moment. By two weeks after giving birth, he did not feel Gian was not on his side.


"But Big Brother has not eaten, will be sick," said Radha could not bear, skipping meals as if it were normal for Gian, even though they could eat together, but they could eat together, however, Gian wants Radha to stay in the room and not go up and down the stairs for some time.


"Udah, really."


"Don't argue, you haven't eaten from morning, Kalila's the same Mama you used to." Jelita who just entered their room accidentally heard Gian bragging, why always torture themselves, thought Jelita.


"Later, Ma, still missing."


"Gosh, you are also not going anywhere," said Jelita shook her head slowly, why his son became more and more, when he knew Gian could spend every second even until later tonight.


With an unwilling feeling, Gian gave his daughter. Repeatedly peeping his cheeks soft, pamitnya Gian even almost as long as sungkeman.


"Well how long? Your daughter woke up later," Jelita said, realizing that it was too long ago, Gian spent a long time just for lunch.


"Bye, Honey ... Papa ate first," he said anxious, Radha only gaping to see Gian's dramatic behavior extraordinary.


"Kium Kama too, wait for Papa yes," he said now turning to his son who is still focused on receiving his nutrition this afternoon.


Gian passed by, with quick steps while occasionally looking over again and again. Just a few seconds after the body disappeared from behind the door, Gian returned half-run.


"Why again?" jelita asked fearing that something might go wrong with her son.


"Some are left behind" Gian replied approaching Radha.


"Eemuuaach, forgot to kiss her Mama .. love you, my wife."


Radha flushed to get this treatment, although it was quite often but what Gian did in front of her in-laws was enough to surprise her.


After she finished, she actually passed, Jelita just sighed softly. Alternately looking at Radha who was trying to shift his eyes.


"He's too happy, Ra," said Jelita, with what words he thanked Radha. Changing Gian's life so much, he even felt his son was reborn into a world without injuries.


Once desperate, being a witness of the fall of Gian to his lowest point, and now he is able to stand well in a happy embrace. The universe seemed to approve his step, broken with a million wounds, Gian finally healed even though it was difficult.


Likewise with Radha, being part of Gian's life he never imagined before. I thought marriage was the end. However, it turned out that it was the beginning of his life journey.


What he thought was not good, was not that bad. Treated as best as possible, Radha had no reason not to smile after this. Being the perfect wife at a young age, she has no regrets at all. Quite the contrary, this was the most precious thing God had given him in real.