My ex-Ipar Candidate
CHAPTER 263. Meet (Papa)

After all this time, this is when Radha returned home with a different atmosphere. No longer the figure of stepmother and brother who controlled his palace. However, it was unfortunate when it happened when Radha was already a queen in her own palace.

"Welcome miss, long time no come," said the housekeeper who knew Radha from her childhood.

"Yes old, sir ... Papa any?" radha asked politely, remembering that she spent more time with this man than her own father.

"There is a non, the father again rest in his room, it has been 2 days not working .. seems to miss the miss."

Radha nodded in understanding, but Heru's words made her even more uncomfortable. His father is not the type of someone who likes to laze especially about work, it seems unlikely Ardi just rest for no reason.

"I'm going in first, sir."

The young lady was still the same, the man found no change except with an increasingly beautiful appearance. And both of Radha's children stole Heru's attention, as soon as she remembered her children in the hometown.

Although with Jelita, Radha did not give up Kama completely. He did not want Jelita to feel exhausted because Kama's body was enough to make the back slightly numb.

This house is too bitter for Radha pijaki, considering that he often returned home through the back door because Dewi often had meetings with his friends that made Radha considered a bully at that time.

The door was always wide open for Radha, the middle-aged woman welcomed the presence of the real princess in this house with great happiness.

Indeed, since Ardi divorced from the Goddess he has never visited this place. The reason is simple, this is because Ardi almost every day to his house just to visit his children and grandchildren.

And fearing that Radha was tired and others, Ardi did not allow Radha to visit him.

"Where is it, Mbok?"

With a soft voice Radha asked, a voice that had always been a tranquilizer because the girl had never snapped or forced anything on anyone.

"Master is sick, Non, a few minutes ago I checked for love medicine, sir is still sleeping."

"Arm could be sick?" Jelita spontaneously said so to make Gian swerve towards him.

"Mom, Papa's travels every day are many, there must be fatigue."

Gian was only afraid that his wife was offended by Jelita's words. Although honestly in his heart also said so, because a little surprised because Ardi could be sick for days.

Leaving a feeling of guilt, Jelita escorted behind her son. Visiting Ardi's room because Radha could not bear if Ardi who had to get up from his bed.

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"Thank you, Mbok."

The woman lowered her head after opening the door to Ardi's room. For a moment Radha was silent before smiling crazily when the Papa tried to sit when he realized his arrival.

"Papa, don't judge if it's still hard."

Ardi still can't tell the difference, this is a dream or what. Radha's voice he heard was very real. And it feels strange if he is still dreaming but they are very complete, only there is no presence Raka alone.

"You coming, honey?"

"Yes, why Papa?" radha asked in her weak voice, she was not that strong if Ardi was at her weak point.

Her lips were so pale, Radha had never seen her father as weak as this. Not to mention the food in the nightstand has not been touched at all, it is certain that Ardi has not eaten.

"Papa why not ngabarin, if anything happens how," said Gian sitting on the edge of the bed, and Kalila who had just touched the bed had been rebellious to be released.

"Papa is just the common cold, Gian, no need to worry later also healed."

Truly the most failed sedative, Radha was not a child. It's probably just the flu to make Ardi that pale.

"The flu? You're hot, pale too .. Why don't you go to the hospital?"

Jelita makes sure, their relationship is close enough so it's only natural that Jelita treats Ardi like a sister. But if this happens when they are young, it is certain that Raka will go berserk once he knows his wife put the back of his hand on Ardi's forehead.

"I'm a doctor, Jelita," he said casually while pulling the corners of the lips, really annoying.

"Well, you don't care if the doctor or whatever it is called hurts."

Her daughter can be chatty too, just like Kalila who is now crawling towards Ardi. Unlike the Kama who had been sitting steadily on Radha's lap but his eyes were fixed on Ardi.

"Hi, dear ... so beautiful, miss Opa huh?"

Kalila quickly clings to Ardi and leaves Gian staring at her. Kalila habits that often stick here and there make Gian jealous as his papa.

"Breakfast, Pa."

Radha grabbed the chicken porridge that was already available on the nightstand, she was sure the porridge was indeed prepared for breakfast Ardi.

"Here the same Papa," pinta Gian when his wife was about to feed the in-laws, but the disappointment again Gian accepted when Kama preferred Jelita.

"Heh you two are less cool."

Kama and Kalila are both unconcerned about Gian here. The man alone watched his daughter play here Ardi and also occasionally looked at Kama who was with Jelita by the window.

"Papa sleep alone?" A silly question that shouldn't come from his lips.

"Who else is the same?" Absolutely exactly his parents, Gian is the same and it makes no difference.

"Find a new wife, Pa," chirped Gian who made Radha snort sharply, without sin he displayed a smile because he thought there was no harm if Ardi really wanted to.

"You're mocking Papa, Gian?"

"No, as a good son-in-law I only give input to papa," he explained very casually, the man opened the jacket and laid his body on the end of the bed.

"Ck, there's only you Gian" said Ardi with his eyes now more and more sad.

"saithi ...."

The words escaped from the tiny lips of Kalila, Gian who had just about to take a comfortable position suddenly sat back and looked at the astonished Kalila.

"Religion, Kalila ... Pa-pa," press Gian staring at his daughter's plain bead.

"Health," he said again while displaying a big smile, Radha who is indeed a dimeh people are not able to hold his laughter.

"Zura .. kok laughed, Kalila called my name, darling."

"Hahahaha feel, Mama has said before children their age usually like to imitate what we say," said Jelita who made Gian increasingly frustrated again.

Because Gian often teaches Kama and Kalila to call Jelita with Nyai, and unfortunately Kalila just called her name that easily.

"Goodness."

"Pa-pa, Kalila."

Looks like Kalila won't stop saying that today, even when she managed to call her mother. But this sentence seems more interesting than before.

The feud between his son and his father made Ardi smile, he had been in Gian's position. When her daughter was a child, Maya was so patient about doing that to her baby, just like Radha does today.

"Take the medicine, Pa." Radha asks Ardi to take her medicine, which she expects from Ardi not much, she just wants her father to live a better life, even if Radha wants to marry again no problem, no problem, while Ardi was able to find a good one too.

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Intentions only visit but end with overnight because Radha could not bear to leave her father in a very weak state.

Sleeping in his room while not married, Gian frowned at the appearance of Radha's room.

"Like a children's room," he said without sin and lay down the body on the bed, it is not as big as in his house but enough if Gian invites war tonight.

"And the children," Radha replied briefly, after making sure both babies slept with Jelita in the guest room, the woman returned to her room.

"Are they asleep, Ra?"

Gian was sad, but this room was too small if you had to sleep foursome. While he knew Kama and Kalila sleep need a large place, if they together could be Gian who had to succumb to sleeping on the floor.

"He'em already," replied Radha up to her beloved bed.

The room that bears witness to the cries and tears of Radha, witnesses her longing for the figure of the mother and Haidar who used to be her lover.

"Aaakkhh, it's comfortable."

Radha longs for this place, while Gian is still adjusting to the appearance of his wife's room which is very crowded in his eyes.

"Darling, why is your room here? Why not on top?"

"Over Celine's room, Papa asked me to move in on Celine's 15th birthday."

The evilness of his new family is still impregnating. Even Celine's bedroom was robbed of her life. The only daughter of a father who has a respectable profession and a treasure that is also quite capable but Radha does not feel happy at all.

"Nonsense, why would you? This room's a lot different than Papa's room size, honey."

"Well, I don't have a husband yet.If I don't want to be a vagabond, I don't want to."

The right answer but managed to make Gian laugh discordantly, why should also bring about the husband, he thought.

"What does evil mean?" gian asked, looking closely at the wife's eyes, there were no more tears there, only a smile of sincerity.

"No, good papa, they're bad." Until whenever Radha did not hate her father, because whatever he did and he achieved it just wanted to give to the father so that Ardi was proud of him.

"Hm, forget it, they have also received the consequences, the Goddess will never be able to return to being a doctor like before, nor Celine, there's no place for a man without a conscience, dear."

"Why can? How about now?" Radha was curious, how could Gian agree to that.

"May dong, your husband is versatile, Ra, do not ever doubt, let alone about love."

Bugh

The punch landed on his chest, not so strong but managed to make Gian grimace. Radha habits, if the wrong behavior hit.

"Why should I be beaten, brother dead how?"

"Married again," she answered innocently without sin and made Gian bite her until she screamed loudly enough.

"Sick, crazy!!" Radha rubbed the poor ear that Gian was the target of.

"That's why not be so careless." Too adorable, bringing Jelita along turned out to be the best thing, thought Gian.

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