My ex-Ipar Candidate

My ex-Ipar Candidate
CHAPTER 259. Not Perfect (Sorry)


"Why didn't you tell me there was a woman?"


Gian still could not forgive his friends. The presence of Adinda who was in the middle of Andrew's wedding party made him incredibly angry.


"Gian, as they have explained ... She's Cintya's best friend, Andrew's wife, we don't know if Adinda's gonna be there."


Hard to explain, this man was angry and even reluctant to congratulate Andrew when he realized there was Adinda there. Incredibly angry even he canceled the intention to give a wedding gift that was fantastic value to Andrew.


"Just like, you set me up, and also why do you want when he shakes your hand, you better take a 7-figure flower bath, Reyhans."


Since then he has been relentless nagging, even his nature has exceeded Evany who is often jealous when Reyhans touch other women.


"Ck, is it necessary? I just don't want him to feel so much shame if I ignore him, too, Gian."


As much as Reynans hated others, he still had a conscience. Another case with Gian who did not give the slightest space to someone who had loved the wound in his heart.


"Evany seems to need to know this."


"So your mouth, Gian, do you want me to stick it to Radha too?" threaten back Reyhans, because honestly he was afraid if Gian's poisonous mouth was already in action, especially bringing a bad influence on his lover.


"Do it if you want Evany to roar over your belly button soon." Salah Reyhans dared to threaten Gian, this man who wants to lose even if only limited to talk.


"you mean? You gonna kill me? Has your martial ability exceeded mine?" reyhans asked fearlessly, it seems that this debate is starting to heat up.


"Iyyuuuh, who is willing to spend energy to kill you," said Gian very, very smoothly and invisible he stiff in the slightest.


Who Gian really is now, he's a perfect guy and of course normal is amazing. The proof is that his son is two, there can be no abnormalities in Gian's genes.


"Can you stop saying that? I'm a little amused to hear it."


To be honest, if Gian like this kept Reyhans ears hurt for a long time. He just seemed to be in a place that should not be, while Gian who was now staring at the street riled just gave a rough sigh.


"Let me go home, my wife will miss me." He shifted the conversation, only realized if the way of speech is quite tiring.


It could be an excuse, but Radha is very used to it if Gian leaves even if he comes home at night. And now he uses the name Radha when he prefers to go home rather than back to the office.


Staring at the hustle and bustle of a city whose heat can burn the skin, Gian is just throwing away memories with a million resentments. His eyes had looked at the face of the sumringah Adinda when they met, Gian accidentally and he felt tremendous guilt to Radha.


And he wanted to erase what he saw by looking at his wife, he did not want her in his life to be back in front of him. However, all was destroyed because Andrew actually married his best friend Adinda without the knowledge of his friends first.


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"Good afternoon my wife."


The voice echoed, Gian forgot if this was the moment his two children slept. Jelita who is now watching television just glanced at Gian's presence.


"Why did this creature greet me?"


"Gian!! Whatchu mean?" asked Jelira with her high tone.


Without sin he spoke and approached Jelita who was ready with his weapon. He is actually aware or not if his behavior is insolent. Whereas when Radha gave birth but it was a little difficult she was hard to apologize desperately and roared in Jelita's arms because of her behavior, and now Gian started again.


"Joking dear Mama, don't get angry later get old."


Just mentioned his mother with a sentence that is quite emotional, Gian is now sitting at the side of the mother. Even Jelita was surprised when Gian hugged her tightly.


"What is your hardship like this? What do you want?"


Jelita's feelings began to feel bad, Gian is not a man who often acts sweet on her. Unlike Haidar who does love Jelita with tenderness and spoiled even though they have little time to be together.


"Mama's smell is still the same."


The way she spoke was different, Jelita understood that something seemed hidden by her son. Although some of this is indeed sometimes Gian will be friday in certain months, especially when he feels sad.


"Why exactly, Gi? What's the matter? Tell me."


Although it was made up of blood, with Gian like this Jelita felt devastated. To him it was better for his son to be a little brash than moody and different like this second.


"That woman, I met her .. and she could have smiled, cih, how cheap."


Gian stared pushyly without direction, his palms clenched. If only met on the highway, it looks like Gian will crash him to death.


"That's it, Mama kepo really."


Just starting out well, he suddenly returned to the initial setup. He was very serious waiting for the continuation of Gian's story, in fact the man actually moved and stretched his muscles, it seems he was sleepy too.


"I went to the room first, tired of it, they slept, Ma?"


He said indistinctly because while yawning, Jelita suddenly landed a sofa pad right on her stomach.


"In habit, if the nguap is closed do not while talking," Jelita reprimanded a million times as possible.


"Yes, sorry, I was scolded, try if Haidar must be loved, keep saying later the devil entered his mouth, why am I not so, Ma?" asked Gian while rubbing his nose.


"If you have not been able to, the demon has already entered, even has multiplied," replied Jelita then, in fact he did not distinguish between Gian and Haidar, he said, but they grew up with an amazingly different personality.


"Bad mom, stepmom don't-don't-don't?" guess it makes no sense at all, Jelita no longer wants to answer, the gossip this afternoon is more interesting than what Gian asked.


Feeling neglected again, Gian passed by and approached his wife in the room. Although little hope he can directly stare at the black bead Radha that makes Gian's heart so calm when looking at him, but it's okay.


Slowly, Gian stepped in so carefully. Afraid that they might run amok, although Gian likes it when his son and daughter wake up but he does not want to disturb their sleep.


Chequelek


"Sister? Hurry home? How clawed?"


Surprised, Gian pulled the corner of his lips when he entered the room and his wife was sitting sweetly looking at his two children.


"Home home, aren't you sleeping too? Not tired?"


Gian kissed it short, he really understands how tired Radha is. The circle of his hands is getting smaller, Gian is a little disappointed because his wife is getting thinner.


"Small little, later thought Papa I'm not really a hero wife," said Gian looking at him fixedly, Radha just smiled thinly, staring at the hand of Gian there.


"What's important is that you're healthy, brother, I'm not sick."


Gian nodded slowly, a moment later he knelt down and clasped his wife's hand. Radha was surprised, Gian looks different. His face was even that stuff.


"Sister why? Is there a problem?" radha asked nicely, shuffling her hair that had been very neat since.


"I'm sorry, you haven't been the perfect husband for you, Ra." Gian bit his lips, his lips stiffened to apologize honestly for what.


"Sorry for what? How did you make a mistake?" Radha couldn't bear to see her husband start to look pathetic like this.


"For all, intentional or unintentional wrongs, please forgive Brother yes, dear."


Radha just nodded, though her head was full of a million questions. But Radha is sure her husband won't fuck around. However, Gian's behavior, all this time Radha understood only the perfection of him as his life companion.


"Not yet a holiday, do not apologize first, later the mistake was hunted abis," joked Radha who managed to make the atmosphere more warm. Gian smiled broadly at the wife.


"It could be you" he said pinching Radha's chin until the woman clucked in annoyance.


As usual, Radha will ask Gian to change his clothes first.


"They're sleeping, you don't miss Brother, Ra?"


Radha frowned, Gian's question began to deviate. Every day we met, and Gian asked me something like that.


"Every day we meet, miss time."


The answer was honest, without being covered up and Gian rolled his eyes lazily. Less mature than his wife, even though he already had children, thought Gian.


"Kangen kangeenan it, time is not?" Gian whipped, guessing the contents of Radha's mind that he also missed the same thing.


"Wouldn't it be obvious how his life, gausaha macem-macem ... they slept for a long time, suddenly woke up how? Brother himself is hard later."


In fact, his wife understood without explanation. Avoiding things that are not supposed to, Radha should hold it in the first place. Because if it really happens he will be the one who will have trouble later.


"What yes? Just can't do it, Ra?" bawar Gian but got a rejection from Radha.


"If it's not the time to not steal," he said managed to make Gian more upset.


"Yaudah if so, Brother also wants to sleep for a while .. sleepin dong, so the wife must be fair." It's really crazy, Gian's habit of going home this fast, especially if Kama and Kalila are asleep.


"Pinjem used to be Mama ya, sleep a little long," he said which was intended on both of his children.