My ex-Ipar Candidate
CHAPTER 251. Gian Plan (Moving)
"Mom!!!!"
"Official, you orangutan." Jelita considers the scream that she even heard as the wind passes, the base of the madness, the possibility that Gian even knocked on the window of Jelita's room from outside asking her son to come back.
Kama realizes the presence of the Papa out there, careless Jelita who forgot to close her window. Like most children, Kama only showed her cheerful laughter because she thought Gian was asking her to joke.
"Mama, hunt deh .. why must be locked everything."
Gian only wants his son, and Jelita is defending his prince. He did not care how Gian tried to make it melt in any way.
"Ahahaa see Kama instead think you are funny, Gian," said Jelita because Kama is increasingly becoming, his laughter is crisp because maybe he misses Gian enough.
"Oh my God, why are you laughing, honey." If Kama had understood, Gian might have begged his son with a thousand languages.
Instead of stopping, Kama seemed addicted to the movements that Gian showed as a form of protest to his mother.
"Oh yes, dear .. That's a monkey mask, Kama." Jelita spoke so softly, without sin and was heard very clearly by Gian.
"He!! Mama," chirped Gian upset not playing, this man is frustrated, instead of getting pity, he just seemed insulted.
"You stop yelling, Gian, not ashamed of the same Budi sir? Just saw you noh." Jelita pointed to Budi who had been gawking at the back, even his cat had run away somewhere because of the focus on watching what Gian did.
"Mama stop torturing me, let me in. I want my son, Ma."
"No way, this is indeed the time for Kama as Omanya, wrong itself is not allowed Mama to have a baby, dong responsibility if you do something."
Jelita brings the past, things that have happened some time ago are still things that enter his mind. It is so great that his revenge intends to master Kama every day.
"The bad mama, Kama, cry again dong... you are the same Papa," pinta Gian which obviously will not be understood by babies the age of Kama.
They are quite disturbing, Raka who just came out of the bathroom was surprised to see Gian outside the window. Until when his wife and son will stop, why they become more and more.
"Gian, don't be like a child .. go back to your room there."
"Papa Tumben don't defend me, I just want Kama .. tell me his wife's a son, Pa."
Hoping that Raka would defend him, it was not at all. The man approached the window and closed it tightly. Not forgetting the curtain that he also closed so that Gian could not peek even a little.
"Hahaha thank you, Opa ...." Jelita demonstrated as if Kama was talking, if Raka would usually choose Gian, another case now.
With the presence of Kama and Kalila, when there is a world war IV between mother and child fighting over the little angel, Raka will prefer to defend Jelita, who will not be able to fight for her, because he also wanted his granddaughter to be around him every day.
"It looks more like Gian as a child, but Kama pendiem yes, honey?"
Indeed, for now Kama is not too much behavior like Kalila. Even if taken to a room or invited around the yard, Kama is more likely to be quiet, and not so friendly even though Budi and Arti often desperately make him laugh.
"Yes, Mas ... his face is exactly Gian, but whose nature is it?" Jelita looked into Raka's eyes, a sarcastic question directed at Raka.
"Why did you see me?" asked Raka felt strange with Jelita's gaze, the man was not aware of his wife's intention to speak so.
"Forget it, what matters is that our grandchildren are healthy, aren't they, Oma's handsome?"
Just busy with soft toys that are now Kama's favorite, Jelita really hopes her granddaughter grows teeth. Hopefully later Gian will feel more torment by his own son.
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"Sister? Why is his face like that?"
Radha asked gently, hoping that her husband was not in trouble or anything else. His face was very, very depressed, Gian wanted to cry at this moment.
"Capek," he answered briefly, he only pulled the corner of his lips when Radha took off her coat and tie.
"Mama took our son, I was let out screaming from the outside, so mean, right?"
Exactly complain about the disenfranchised baby. Jelita is indeed the most dangerous enemy for Gian in this house.
"Kok kidnap, it is indeed his grandson," said Radha pulled the corner of the lips, naturally Gian as weak as it was, in fact his happiness was being robbed by his own mother.
"Yes kidnap his name, if you separate the parents from the baby, forcibly," said Gian did not accept so Radha defended and his mother.
"So you can play the mall, now there is also Kalila, not necessarily the same Kama also dong."
Still wonder, why Gian can not be fair to his mother. Because her children are twins, she tries her best so that they do not feel abandoned to each other, she applies the same since they were babies.
"Hm, it sucks .. How do we move house?" asked Gian suddenly, because it seems this is the most powerful way he needs to do to make the mother can not dwell anymore.
"Moved? Move where?" Radha frowned, because Jelita would not be able to give her permission.
"How about Aceh? If not to Bali, it will be exciting Kama same Kalila as a beach boy since childhood." It's a very, very halal idea to hit if Jelita finds out about his plans.
"Heh, would you like to shut up Mama?" Radha frowned, not to mention that Gian was very far away.
Maybe he was thinking of moving house, they did not have children only Jelita did not release Radha at all. Although Gian had asked to allow them to live independently, but the woman chose to keep her son and daughter-in-law by their side.
"Let's say, that's the only way I'll settle for them, if there's still Mama we're bullied, Ra."
Just being able to shake her head slowly, it looks like Gian needs to be checked out. Something was wrong with her brain, Radha just patted Gian gently on the shoulder, hoping that her husband would melt for a moment.
"Go there, Kalila will soon wake up ... Big brother can be satisfied with the same time he."
Gian nodded obediently, although his heart was still so lazy, he wanted to bring Kama in his arms this afternoon, but Jelita really managed to control Kama full, even he had not had time to kiss his son.
The gurgling water began to sound, and Radha as a very good wife just stroked the chest when she saw Gian's usual clothes were always in a place that should not be.
"Zura!!!" yelled Gian who made Radha again stroke her chest slowly, why is her husband so crazy.
"Otherwise?" sahut Radha approached the bathroom door which turned out to be absolutely no Gian key.
"Make an angel tea, my head hurts."
"Hm, I made it." Radha had answered as best she could, and of course it was still a problem.
"Aren't you sincere?"
"Ikhlas woey! Take a shower, it's so complicated."
Gian only laughed at the answer of the wife who seemed to be burning with emotion.
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