My ex-Ipar Candidate
CHAPTER 248. The Foster Papa
Early in the morning Gian was up early, of course, the main responsibility is his two children. He did not want to miss the opportunity to be with his son, bathing Kama with Kalila is something he really likes lately.
"Don't slow down, wrinkle his finger."
How many times has Radha reminded her husband not to fall asleep if he is with them. But somehow Gian's habit if both of his children take a bath, he will take a bath.
"No, the water is anget gini" he replied casually without feeling the slightest bit that what he was doing was the wrong thing.
"Once again they are cold."
"They're laughing, it's not cold, is it, honey?"
Gian asked for justification from both of his children, obviously all they understood was pleasure. Bathing is something that can not be separated from them, since childhood the water seemed to be a friend to both.
"They catch wind you sleep outside huh, sister," admonished Radha to make her husband understand, because usually Gian would never obey if not get a threat from Radha.
"Yes, this is not .. Kalila's hair is still there busa, I've been yes, dear."
Could have been looking for an excuse, somehow Gian is as smart as that quibble. Every morning, not just today. His daughter's son obviously did not protest, they know what should or should not.
"Cepet, gosh .. You take a child bath or a water tour anyway, why follow wet so?"
Radha sighed deeply, Gian's pajamas were already soaking wet, and his children were busy with their own world.
"They're very agile, Ra, Kama play the water ferocious, Papa, until wet."
Blaming her son who had been sitting sweetly enjoying the warm water, as well as Kalila who laughed amusedly when the water soaked her face.
"Who is the child, you are the one who is not working ... or want me to take a shower? Use your intentions," Radha said with stifled emotions.
Having twins, in fact Gian actually turned into children as well. Soon Radha took over Gian's job, it was indeed a big mistake that he believed that Gian would do well.
"O Allah, where are your eyes, blue lips?"
"He was invited to stop crying, Ra, I don't have the heart."
Crying is natural for children their age. Not that Gian gives a chance but makes his son hurt.
"Don't get used to it, then he keeps going, please, Sister .. they're not fish" Radha said holding Kama slowly, wrapping her soft towel, trying to distract her from crying.
"Who also said they were fish ... Mama you're weird, honey," Gian told Kalila, who now looked at him in confusion.
Following Radha's steps, Gian did the same. Of course in a different way, because his daughter is not that easy according to if she takes over.
"Udah-udah, later in the afternoon shower again yes," said Gian kewahalan when Kalila revolted, his wet body and Gian's hands were also wet to make him almost fall.
"Rasain, the rampage is his son."
Radha who had now prepared their clothes only glanced as soon as Gian approached. His face was sinless of course, with his body wet and inviting Radha's anger.
"You took a real shower there, just got here again."
Nodding obediently, yet completely without regret. Gian has grown up for a while, but sometimes he changes like this.
"Hm, dear chest .. papa bathe first," said Gian did not forget to kiss Kama's cheek, as soon as Radha held her forehead.
"Eitz!!! Sana, take a real shower, just kiss my son."
"Did, they're my children too, dear."
It's true, Gian's speech is nothing wrong. But instead of banning, what Gian did seemed to only make his work disrupted.
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The smell of telon oil shakes into Gian's sense of smell. The man's face sparkled looking at his daughter's son who was ready for him to kiss wholeheartedly.
He now comes with neat clothes, but still his tie has not been installed with the reason Radha wants to install it.
"Darling, pakein."
"Why blue? I have chosen the color red," said Radha realized Gian did not take everything he had prepared since, not disappointed or how, he just asked.
"No, like the president."
The original answer but Radha can receive without a barrier. It was just according to what Gian said. Both babies don't seem to care about her.
Evidently with Gian who has since called the name of the two but did not get a glancing answer even though only a glance from the two.
"Today is overtime?"
"No, as always, why is that, Ra?" tanya Gian hopes his wife will answer because she wants to spend time together as soon as possible.
"Only, if overtime I'm the same children want to sleep first," said Radha who made Gian silent a thousand languages, Radha could think so.
"Then so? Don't, they can but you can't, wait for Brother to come home first."
He did want Radha to sleep first from him, but that does not mean he is willing if his wife has gone home to sleep first.
"Then so? How tired are you?"
"Anyway, you sleep first Brother out his eyes."
"Damn it, you psychopath" said Radha patting Gian's chest slowly but slowly enough to make the man grimace a little.
"Psychopath of love" he said while pulling the corner of the lips, wanting to hit but it felt impolite.
Finished with his clothes, of course he did not pass immediately. Stealing time with both his hearts first of course.
"Ra, can I take Kama?"
"No, I want to work instead of immunization, then Kalila's feet bite mosquitoes."
Gian's real mistake is not that big as it remains a material for Radha so that her husband does not bring her baby peace.
"Yes, but that's because my sister took him for a walk in the afternoon, salahin aja our neighbor," he said looking for a defense, had been reckless to bring Kalila without the knowledge of his wife that afternoon, he said, back and forth Gian mengamuk two women at once.
"Sister remains wrong, try there if the work is real," he said full of emphasis, not at all remain not, enough once Gian do as he pleases and make Reyhans bother because of his actions.
Not evil, but Radha just doesn't want Gian to make more fatal mistakes. Because it is the same as him looking for a way to make life difficult.
"Be careful, don't be late for lunch" Radha said softly.
Nothing has changed from the way Gian treated Gian, and so has Radha. The jealousy and worry of Gian before his son was born turned out only when Radha was pregnant.
Because in fact, even with the presence of his son, he did not feel jealousy or fear Radha would focus on men other than himself.