My ex-Ipar Candidate
CHAPTER 277. Reliable Thief (Evenience)
Already ahead of Zuhur and Gian has not come out as well, even Radha also follow. Not knowing what they were doing, Jelita tried to understand her son.
Luckily Kama and Kalila did not wander around looking for their mother. With only his favorite milk and biscuits, the two children were silent by themselves.
"This is Gian kok's children can be anteng yes, even though his papa nelor ni I'm sure."
Yes, of course the words came out of Rhania's lips. The woman felt anxious because Kama and Kalila were so funny, since they did not cry and made excessive action.
"Hahaha don't need to be called either, his name is also still young ... The papa used to be so, too," said Jelita while enjoying the pieces of apples that Asih has provided.
"What is it, Ta? As if I Raka is not like this."
"Yes dong, not much different, only in the past there was shame in Raka, if Gian does not know where his shame veins, break up times," explained Jelita about the fact that it is so.
"But Raka mending, Ta."
Rhania still considers Raka in her youth very reasonable, and this Gian is already out of bounds. Because since last night he even gave a lot of conditions so that his wife can join Jelita for a while.
Not to mention Gian only allowed his wife to sleep on Caterine's side, not to be near Jelita. Brazen or too in love, Rhania was also confused by her nephew.
"Where his son is funny again, Pinter is also for his son."
Admiring Kama and Kalila, the woman couldn't help but hold back from the two little angels she was active in. How many bite marks Rhania on Kama's thigh, the torn bread made his teeth suddenly itchy.
"Fruit of patience, Gian long dapetin Radha completely.. used to be complaining because he felt he had a wife but his mind is tormented, want maksa not bear," he said considering Gian had conveyed the complaint to the mother.
"Can't that be? They got married because you're a match, right?" asked Rhania to make sure of it, had heard a glimpse but first Andra was reluctant to talk much.
"Haha yes, initially wanted to be betrothed to Haidar, uh my baby one was run away and his brother was forced to change."
A little sad if he remembers, because this had become a cry Haidar who would not stop at that time. As a woman, she understood Radha's feelings, but God had such a wonderful plan.
"Asem, it's like a novel aja story of your son wonder me .. anyways you on what is it and still do mate-fool, what year is this?? It's so old you."
Being reviled by Rhania is not a stranger to Jelita, when they are young, Jelita often feels tired when it comes to this woman.
Vecilary? Granted, but it was the only way for Haidar to settle down, and it was the minds of those who had not thought of any other possibility.
"Judah, if I am not a mate of Haidar, maybe until now Gian still likes to run away and choose to live alone, I am crazy also my son on going so, Rhan."
The wisdom of all the mistakes that were painful in the beginning does exist. Gian is married and the new family is created, Radha is made queen after previously trapped in the wounds created by her parents.
Rhania nodded in understanding, lonely, in essence Jelita felt lonely to ask one of her sons to get married and to be with her.
"Oh yeah, Ardi's the doctor who used to like to check you pregnant Gian, right?"
"Ho'oh, from the shape as small as an Ardi bean have seen Gian, uh now become a son-in-law .. hahah."
Where the funny place is, only those who understand and Rhania also widened. Having known Ardi though not so deeply, Rhania only spent a short time in this country before they actually left after marriage.
"Ibra's a big one, isn't it, Rhan?"
"Udah dong, he is quiet, but Mama same Papa there is no silent seed, I wonder who he looks like."
Rhania sorted out the apples that now had a few pieces left. The woman remembered her son who was even uncomfortable being considered a child. The environmental and lifestyle influences there made Ibra more mature than her age.
"Haidar's Mediam?" ask Jelita, because Haidar is very different from Gian, but if the comparison is indeed anyone seems to be considered quiet.
"Haidar mah no pendiem, Ta, he still has a care for people, if my son is God .. You want to shout call him also will not care."
Jelita gaping, even though Andra is the friendliest human in the world. Why is her son different, maybe because he is too small, Jelita thought.
"Later he changed, Rhan ... his name is still a child," explained Jelita considers it is something that is still reasonable.
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Shower again, both times? Aye!! Gian made good use of the time. Finished in bed, he forced Radha to open the bathroom door when his wife had just finished shampooing.
With the reason of heat and anxiety because of Gian's sweat managed to trick Radha. And in the end the woman had to be willing, because to refuse is also free.
"Smiling dong, why frown?"
Still daring to be nosy, Radha looked at him as she dried her hair. Want to feel the hair dryer he pointed to Gian's mouth in return for successfully stroking it.
"I don't know, in this house there is not only papa with mama, but om Andra and also aunt Rhania .. brother is not ashamed?" radha asked in a serious tone, her husband was relaxed as he rubbed his hair with a small towel.
"No, why shame? We do it in the room, not in front of them" he replied, original, without sin and no guilt at all.
"Astafirullahaladzim, it seems like there is something wrong with your brain."
Inexhaustible thought, Gian could answer a tile that. If only hitting the husband was not a sin, Radha has done since yesterday-yesterday.
"Why? Am I a genie until you are all?"
Radha sighed softly, the problem is that Gian is no longer a genie figure. But more than that, he just shook his head slowly, finished with his hair and now the woman walked towards the shapeless bed again.
"Later, just get my hair, I want it too."
"Silver can be alone, stay ajar aja to her hair crotch."
Radha has spoken so faintly, for now close to Gian can make him dangerous. Moreover, the crazy man did not wear pants.
"No, it's wrong."
The reason, even though he had lived alone for a long time and all that he had done easily. His face makes Radha unbearable, it seems intentional to let Radha melt and obey his wishes.
"Jaudah cepetan, this hair is also a lot of action."
"Don't be rude, roughened behind a shout," he said not running away from there, it seems Gian does need to be burned.
Radha is not that calm in fact, although it would be like to make this man faint right now, however, Radha still treats her husband very gently.
Arrange his hair to look more neat, although actually today the man will be at home only. At least dispel the assumptions that are out there if they are in the room only focus on other projects.
"Azzura" called Gian staring at the reflection of his wife's beautiful face, since Gian just looked at that face.
"Hm," sahur Radha as soft as possible, if Gian had called his name like that he would usually say unexpected and very sweet things.
"Love you," he said then pulling the corner of the lips, a stale expression that Radha could actually understand without her saying many times.
"Why all of a sudden?"
"It's okay, just say it."
Pull his wife's wrist and kiss her slowly. Although there is no longer a barrier, Gian is still as afraid as it is about loss.
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