My ex-Ipar Candidate
Just a Little Child
"There's still time" Gian stared at his wrist.
Being a teacher as well as a person who watches Radha quite time-consuming, showing at two in the afternoon he can still go to the office for a while.
Radha just kept quiet without asking much when Gian turned the direction, well aware if the road that this time they passed is not in the direction of the main house or apartment.
"Down" Gian ordered without looking at his wife, the man waited outside as he reached for a flat object in his pocket.
It was a little difficult for him to adjust Gian's long steps, the man did not look back in the slightest. And Radha had no intention of chasing after the heartless man anymore.
"Zura?"
He turned around and now grabbed the little girl's fingers, his arrival greeted many pairs of eyes that passed by them.
An Avgian Aerospace has no younger sister, but his relationship with Radha looks so close. During the lead of the company Gian never introduced and treated women so gently, maybe this is the first time.
His hands were so tight that he asked a lot of questions. Entering the loby the workers welcomed them into submission so obediently, although many of the stares were on the girl in high school uniform that she did not care much.
The whispers of the employees who admired Gian's figure began to sound clear, Radha began to feel uncomfortable and tried to release his hand from Gian's grasp.
"Ck, what do you want?"
Those eyes were really sharp looking at Radha, making the owner of those beautiful eyes silent without a word. He was aghast in shock and chose to bow resignedly, sighing softly while biting his lower lip.
"Follow me, Zura," Gian said later, he did not care what people might think of him as a pedophile.
"But, Brother ... Your grip is too strong," Radha whined pressed his sentence, really he was upset not playing because of the discomfort he felt earlier.
Gian is still Gian, where maybe he wants to listen to the grievances that come out of anyone's mouth. He continued walking steadily with Radha who he did not let go of his grasp.
"Sick sister," complained Radha when they both reached Gian's room. Gian, who was one step ahead of Radha, turned around. He stared at the grip of the ladder.
"Sorry" Gian said. He took off that tight grip when he realized his mistake. He didn't want to hurt Radha.
Without much talking Gian gently embraces Radha's body. He took Radha to sit on a long sofa. Gian held Radha's hand which Radha rubbed gently because of the pain.
"You what, sister?" radha asked while narrowing her eyes.
"Give me your hand Zura." Gian took Radha's hand. There was no rejection from Radha. Gian looked at Radha's wrist. The wrist was reddened, clearly visible traces of fingers–fingers who grasped Radha's hand.
Guilt is inevitable. The gaze of hazel's eyes that were often staring sharply also turned sad.
"Sister I'm fine" Radha said gently to calm Gian's heart. The smile that was engraved sweetly was very soothing.
"But next time you're beaten up, brother. Play origin pull mulu."
CRETAN
His heart just cracked. Radha is Radha. Really, Gian's heart felt lied to by the momentary entertainment that was spoken beautifully from Radha's lips.
Undeniable. Radha is still upset with Gian who does not want to listen to his complaints.
Gian gently stroked Radha's wrists reddened. This time it wasn't just Radha's wrists that were flushed. But his face was also flushed because of Gian's treatment so soft.
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"Where is Gian?" said Radha. It had been 1 hour that Gian left her alone in the room alone. Radha was not allowed to leave the room before Gian returned.
But the hunger that engulfed him, making his stomach can not be invited to compromise. In Gian's room there was only a gallon of water. There's no way he'll get a lot of water. Which has a full stomach because of water aka bloated mblendung instantly.
Krucuk Krucuk
The hunger is becoming. Gian didn't ask her to eat or leave food first.
"Bodo is ah." Radha did not heed Gian's words. He walked into the office pantry looking for food.
Arriving there, he saw 2 employees Gian. They are included in the ranks of women who feel–idamkan figure Gian. Their eyes glanced straight at Radha as Radha entered the pantry.
"Excuse Me Ma'am. Is there food here?" ask Radha politely.
"Well, there's a starving little boy. How much do you pay until you can still starve?" said one of those with short hair, demeaning.
"It seems to be paid cheaply" said another. They both laughed, a laugh that made Radha's self-esteem as if trampled upon–.
"Sorry Mother. What does that mean?" Radha endured the anger, but she was still trying to be friendly.
"It turns out plain just plain pretentious huh. Young people today. Want to get a lot of money, but the way is dirty," he said cynically. Even her gaze seemed as if– as if she was a call woman.
"Yes. And the target is not kidding–main. Directly CEO," said the other, the long-haired woman.
"Bak if you speak his mouth guarded yes. I'm here nanya baik–baik, polite. But your mouth is rotten!" Radha. He does not accept to be considered like a butterfly night whose work attracts higher officials.
"Basic boy. It is smart to turn the facts around. It's clear the reality, but it's still evasive and angry–mur," he said cynically with the same gaze.
Truly, resentment and anger mixed into one. Radha wants to cry. But he did not want to look weak in front of the 2 women. Radha took a deep breath and exhaled slowly, adjusting her breath so that her emotions did not explode.
"Ehem ahem." Radha cleared her throat hard. Suddenly a smile expands at the corner of his lips.
"Alright–well." Radha justifies her messy haircut.
"Mbak–mbak is beautiful but still cute and look forward to me ... Show me where the food is or where it is. Or ... I can go to your boss. It could be fired right now or cut the salary," Radha threatened by raising her eyebrows. That smile looks sneaky.
Carrying Gian's name, the two women bowed to him. He scratched the faces of the two women with 10 fingers. But he doesn't have much time. His stomach asks Radha to put it first.
Radha came out of the pantry with some food, but also with a million vexations entrenched in her heart.
Tbc
Assalamualaikum, sorry they're always late up. I was busy again, praying everything was okay. So that birth and mind can breathe calmly, thank you still follow Gian, God willing will not be long soon be able to up routine. Healthy always y'all️🤗