My ex-Ipar Candidate
I Want.
"Darling? Are you awake?"
Their commotion was quite disturbing and made the beautiful woman forced to open her eyes, her head slightly dizzy and her eyes felt hot.
"How are you feeling? Are you hungry? Ma'am ready?"
Jelita's worries were so obvious in her eyes, it was obvious that she was afraid that her daughter-in-law might get into trouble. It hasn't been a week, and of course he feels like a failure as in-law to Radha.
"Ma, one-on-one, her brain isn't that smart to answer all of Mama's questions."
Jelita belated, Gian's speech was really as good as his speech. Wasn't he worried about that? So why now he does not seem to worry at all about his wife.
"What's? There's nothing wrong with what I said."
Gian passed after staring fixed sharp eyes that now want to skin him. Radha with a million regrets swearing in her heart, Gian is indeed a standby husband, she realized if the one who moved her to bed was Gian. But looking at her now, it felt like she was saying thank you.
"Gian .. Keep talking, son."
Radha smiles winning, he thought while in this house is the one who is in power. And every act of Gian in the supervision of Jelita will keep him always in defense.
"Ehm, sorry, Ma."
The man threw his body on the sofa, loosening the tie that had since been neatly attached to his neck. His firm jaw and sharp eyes did look perfect, but not for Radha.
So much so that Jelita appealed to her daughter-in-law to nod in agreement if the matter of eating, Gian felt Radha really like a child who was trying to defy.
The presence of Radha as a daughter-in-law makes Jelita as if she has just had the youngest child who she guards wholeheartedly and protects her from Gian's sharp mouth.
His smile expands when Radha wants it, the pale lips make Gian worried actually, but the presence of the Mama makes the man try not to care a bit.
"Ck, you spoiled bastard."
Radha screechingly disliked when her husband spoke without looking at her. The phone really fused in him, no matter what Gian thought, Jelita also forbade him from stepping even if just getting out of bed.
"Zura" called Gian now looking at him sharply with his hands folded in his stomach, just like the teacher who was interviewing his students.
"Ehm, why?"
The voice sounded lazy, making Gian feel offended and decided to move on. If allowed Radha will be more and more like this, disrespectful and too brave will certainly make his dignity fall as a husband.
"Why does it hurt? Hem?"
Radha rippled as Gian lowered his head and brought his face closer, the masculine scent of Gian's perfume actually burst into a stab at his sense of smell.
"Say, is it because of your duty?" Gian pointed to the stack of Radha's books that had been neatly arranged.
He took a deep breath, before answering and giving a statement. It is true, the task that Radha received so much and was given at the same time. It obviously made the girl a problem.
"He'em, and there's two more."
Like a teenager who is too honest, Radha answered innocently while showing her narrow eyes. Gian nodded in understanding with his jaw now hardened, rightly guessed, he would not allow all this to continue.
Chequelek
Gian quickly moves away when Layla and Jelita come in to bring Radha food. Without Gian knowing Jelita caught his act, for a moment he chuckled and felt his son was really funny.
"Gi?"
"Ehm, just keep going, I'll be out for a minute, Ma."
Want to leave, but Jelita pulled Gian's wrist. This is her job, and Jelita remains focused on her mission to bring these two people together.
"Just let's go, you take care of your wife."
Jelita's orders were a disaster for Radha, but certainly not for Gian. The man stared flat at a plate of rice and Radha's plain face, he drew a thin smile that was not even visible in the slightest.
"The gi? What are you thinking?"
"Ck, Mama I'm actually busy, but how is it?"
The man looked at Radha once again, looking to be holding up a very difficult decision. Very clever he looks different, his heart and lips are always different opinions.
"Yes if you're sib_"
"Basic guys are troublesome, fine just for this time."
Radha was stunned, what happened to Gian. Jelita too, what was the child's plan, it is quite unexpected now that the man has been sitting on the edge of the bed while carrying the food that Jelita has prepared.
"Aaaaaa .. Don't be spoiled, I don't like, Zura."
What's wrong? Even Radha hasn't spoken and done anything. Why is the man so fussy, Radha thought cursing in her heart.
Jelita feels both will be better left behind, as soon as she invites Layla to pass. He understands that Gian is actually the one who wants to be with Radha longer, in a million ways so that it is not visible that he wants his woman.
"What's your meal all this time, Ra?"
Gian pulled the corner of his lips, how patient he was to feed his little wife. For him this is the first time, Gian is not the type of romantic man who treats couples like royal princesses, and now Radha is slowly getting it.
"I have no lust, brother, my mouth is bitter."
Radha had stopped eating, there was still half but her mouth completely refused. Gian gave a glass of water so gently, it was very different from the treatment if there was Jelita.
"Here, Brother."
Radha returned the empty glass, for a moment Gian swallowed his saliva bitter, how big is Radha's stomach until the water was toilet once drank.
"Have you?"
"Ehm, I've."
"You're not thanking me? You've taken me almost thirty minutes, Zura."
"Ahaha yes forgot .. thank you, Brother."
"Curtain, you think that's enough?"
His eyes were no longer focused, Radha's now wet ranum lips from being swept away by the water made him want it again. Indeed, he had only felt it a little, and very short, but Gian could not forget the impression.
"Then what do you want?" radha asked completely cluelessly, shouldn't speech be enough?.
"I want your lips," Gian said without stiffly touching Radha's lips with his fingers, his gaze flat but clearly very wanted.
Radha speaks a thousand languages, she's not so stupid. Of course he understood this one thing, immediately his chest pounded faster, while Gian had not done anything.
"Zura, did you hear Brother?"
That distinctive sound made Radha's soul waver, no!! he's still High School what would it be if this kind of thing became a necessity for him.
Gian approached, without letting Radha out of his sight. Radha's face warmed up along with Gian's breath that now touched the skin.
"Sister," Radha said in a voice that began to differ, and clearly made Gian more eager to continue.
"Hem?" So soft, he stared fixedly at Radha's face which was now only closed avoiding her gaze.
"I-i ...."
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