My ex-Ipar Candidate

My ex-Ipar Candidate
The Mad Husband


"Down" Gian said, stopping his car.


Radha said, The order from her husband is completely absurd. Even if he does not get orders, he will of course do it with pleasure.


Bruk!!


"Hey-hey!! Slow down, Zura."


Gian clucked while shaking when Radha closed the car door with all her might, maybe he put an element of revenge in it. Completely insane, the beloved car that Gian bought a few months ago received rough treatment from a minor.


Free, how upset Gian was, the woman had waltzed away somewhere. Even his tiny bag is still left in the car, of course it is Gian's responsibility.


It was really troublesome, if one were to see the man now it was obvious they would conclude that Gian was nurturing his little sister.


"Pretty."


Gian pulled the corner of his lips, his hand now checking Radha's wallet with curiosity that he never expected. At once he wanted to confirm whatever was in the little boy's wallet.


"Ck, he's so young."


The man shook his head slowly when he looked at the birth date listed on Radha ID card. It's true, he's still so young. Even his ID card was only completed a few weeks before the wedding was held.


Gian's curiosity got bigger, one by one side of the wallet he opened slowly. Some debit cards arranged there enough to make Gian wide. Maybe it belonged to Ardi and was deliberately given to Radha, he thought.


I don't know, knowing the contents of Radha's wallet made her smile happily. There is a satisfaction that he cannot deny, while turning several times, making sure Radha does not return to the car in a few minutes later.


"What's this?"


Gian frowned when a sheet of paper was embedded in the smallest and hidden part of the wallet. The smile that had been emanated was now faded, the curiosity that was so antusias now just disappeared when staring at the sheet.


"Nurah ...."


Gian laughed discordantly, shaking his head while imagining his pain in the position of someone who smiled so sweetly in the photo he was now holding.


"Huft, what a pity for my little brother."


Undeniably, Haidar's handsome face that looked carefree there for a moment made him sliced. Even Haidar's worried voice from behind the phone a moment ago flashed clearly in Gian's mind. It's just that, for now he is only able to remain silent, it will not be possible for him to take a step from what is now happening.


"Had he eaten yes" Gian said in his solitude.


Right now, maybe the spoiled child is alone. No Assistant, no Randy, no one he can ask for help. Gian knew enough Haidar, of course in his eyes the man was just a teenager who could not even take care of himself.


"Aah .. have it."


Gian let out a long breath, will not run out if this thing he put in mind. Quite consciously, he became the third person in a relationship that is still not too mature.


The man passed by, entering with a bag and Radha's needs left in the car of course. Never before has Gian been treated as a personal assistant, and now everything is happening within Radha's power.


*****


Brugh


He threw his body on the bed, Radha who had been sitting on the other side was shocked. Soon he moved and created a great distance.


"Where are you going?"


The eyes were closed, and the hands that were crossed in the chest remained aware of Radha's movements. Right, he's not gonna let Radha out from the start, both of them in this room. Of course, the door to the room he had locked, and Radha could not be desperate to seize it.


"I-I'm thirsty, brother, just going to the kitchen for a second."


"Sit down, come back here, near Brother."


Yes, that's an order, and Radha must follow. The man did not shift, but with his eyes closed he was able to grab Radha's wrist and pull his little wife sitting nearby.


Radha thawed, wanting to feel like she pulled the now-shuttered man's hair up. He was really upset, really looking for trouble, he thought.


"Are you going to school tomorrow?"


Silly question, of course yes. Even today he should have entered, it is annoying, in the history of Radha's life he never truant even a day. And now just a few days of Gian's marriage began to make his school hampered.


Radha was silent, she just nodded while looking into Gian's eyes which were now wide open looking at her with an illegible look.


"Sister just asked, Zura .. Why do you look scared?" gian asked so gently.


Radha did not like it, Gian too brought her into the caress of tenderness. But sometimes his actions that can not be guessed cause questions. Radha was confused, actually who was now in front of her.


"No-no, I'm not afraid."


Radha shook her head, rather wondering. Gian can turn 180 degrees without her guessing. It was clear how his face and anger were when Gian grabbed his phone, and now the man was so gentle.


"Oh yeah, you need this, right?"


For a moment those questions were gone, Radha just needed this. Yes, cellphone. He smiled happily when Gian reached into his pocket, his favorite phone is now in plain sight.


"Silver take a shower first."


Gian passed after giving Radha's phone, of course he did not go straight to the bathroom. He looked at Radha first through the tail of his eyes, pulled the corner of his lips and laughed amusedly looking at Radha who now killed him with a sharp look full of questions.


"Don't think about replacing it!! You'll end it if you dare to remove it."


Without sin and waiting for Radha to speak, Gian completely passed by this time.


Aaaarrgh!! Why should I have a husband like this, there is really nothing else that Radha can be proud of from Gian. He's been quite happy with the return of his phone, but not with this kind of situation.


"Haha?!!" Radha buy, man,


"What hell!! Since when is my gallery full of her face?"


Radha glanced at the door of the bathroom that had now been closed, the gurgling of water began to sound faint. Realizing her husband mastered her phone starting from a short message on the green application.


"God? This much he sent photos on my HP? Brother Gian!!"


If Gian had not run to the bathroom, he would have demanded revenge. How could Gian think so cunningly like that.


"Make it, but it's ... Aarrgh! Basic crazy."


Radha laughed for a moment, staring at Gian's handsome face on her phone screen. He had never worn a man's face before, and now Gian changed all his principles.


"Zura!! I heard you!!"


Glug


Instantly all manner of insults were lost in the swallow of silence. Radha was not as brave as it was to come back to berate when she realized Gian could hear her. Somehow, Radha immediately suspected that the bathroom door was deliberately manipulated by Gian.


"But where is it?" radha asked wondering as she stared at the bathroom door from afar.


Tbc