My ex-Ipar Candidate
The Passion of Stepmother (Mantu Candidate Selection)
"Thank you, sir." Radha smiled kindly at the middle-aged man, giving him a piece of paper money with a larger amount than he should. It has become a habit of Radha doing that, for her sharing is a part of her life.
Walking slowly because his legs were still a little sore, Radha realized there was something different. There are usually no guests at this hour, it is only natural that the Papa does not pick him up today. "Until when is papa busy with his world" Radha lamented in his mind.
Just about to step into the main door, Celline pulled Radha tightly and led her in through the back door. The half-brother who is the son of the Goddess is often sassy to Radha.
"Ck, release!!" Radha slammed into Celline's hand, since the first meeting and their status of being half-brothers the two had never been on good terms. There is always something that makes them divided.
"God! Listen to me first, in the living room there is an om Raka who is talking seriously with Papa. And you don't show up before he gets home." Celline stared intently at Radha who now had a flat face.
"Hahaha ... why? You're afraid papa's friends are asking me to be his ex again?" tanya Radha smiled cunningly, at the age of 18 years so many colleagues Ardi who wanted Radha as a companion of their son.
"You." Calline clenched his hands, the age of the two is not much different, but indeed Radha stands out in every way.
"really right? Take it easy, I have a lover you don't have to worry about." Radha passes away, leaving the Celline which is now heating up because of Radha's words.
"Fuck you," said Celline to hit the wind while staring intently at Radha's back who is now away.
The arrival of the Goddess who surprised her made Celline avert, since earlier Dewi demanded the beautiful dress Celline so that Raka choose her daughter to be paired with one of the heirs of the Vijaya family.
Ardi and Raka's plan had been discussed a few months ago, only Raka had not yet made a choice who would be his son-in-law. In this opportunity, of course, the Goddess will not waste the opportunity.
"Come, Celline, keep that attitude in mind." The goddess warned Celline not to let her down in front of Raka.
Of course Celline prepared herself, even though she did not know who the future husband the girl meant would not care in the least. For him to be the son-in-law of an Abima Raka Wijaya is the biggest dream he must get.
The two approached Raka and Ardi who were having a light conversation, already Raka said he would start a serious conversation if he had met with Ardi's daughter.
"You see, this is my daughter." The Goddess introduced Celline without waiting for orders from Ardi.
"Ah yes, beautiful, Dew .. similar to your ex-husband." Raka said honestly and pulled the corner of the lips.
The sarcastic speech that he deliberately aimed at the man's husband's wrestler successfully made Dewi blush. Even now the woman was silent because of the matchless shame. The secret of the Goddess in youth made Raka look at the woman one eye.
"Ehem, there's just you, Raka." Ardi understood what made his wife feel uncomfortable. Even though Ardi understood how Raka did not like the Goddess, he still had to take a position as a mediator between them.
"Hahaha relax ... What's your name?" Raka now looked at the friendly Celline who now put on her worried face, she could feel how the dignity of a Raka who was now looking into her eyes.
"Celline, Om." Subduing his gaze because he did not have much courage to look at Raka directly.
"Ck, very young." Raka thought for a moment, the article from his appearance was clearly visible if the girl was a spoiled child.
"Of course, but don't you worry, Celline had the ideal of getting married at a young age, isn't your son still young?" Again Dewi tried to persuade Raka indirectly to propose to her daughter.
"Mama .. I'm ashamed" whispered Celline, clasping her hand tightly.
"Hem, that's right, too" Raka said after researching Celline's appearance.
Raka turns to Ardi again, and at that time Ardi understands that Raka wants her biological daughter. Jelita and Maya knew each other first, of course he understood the character of Maya although not so deep.
"Dew, call Radha," Ardi's pinta who makes Dewi stare displeased, disappointed by the time she realizes a golden opportunity for her daughter is in danger of being lost.
With a heavy heart, the Goddess was forced to follow the orders of her husband. Now Celline, who is on the verge of fearing Raka, chooses Radha as his son-in-law, in every way Celline loses and he really does not like it.
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Tok tok tok tok
Radha who is now spending her time listening to her favorite music, even she did not hear if the Goddess knocked on the door repeatedly.
"Radha!! You deaf?"
The Goddess forcibly removed the earphones that made Radha's world sidetracked, indeed she did not hate the most with the Goddess's rude attitude. Puffing and stomping feet is a form of protest Radha against her stepmother.
"Why? You need a service to bring drinks?" tanya Radha ruffled her waist, staring flat at the woman with the thick decoration.
"You're called your father, meet soon." The goddess said without looking at the girl's face, during her marriage to Ardi, Radha seemed to be a third party who was ready to destroy their relationship.
"Let's just say I'm busy, isn't your daughter that scared Papa's partner saw me? Wh why? Is it because your daughter lost to beauty?" Radha said as she smiled lightly at her stepmother. The way of mentally dropping the two is the same, Radha thought.
"Currently, you're just the same as Maya, weak yet haughty." The goddess stared cynically at Radha, for her to get Ardi who is actually Maya's husband is proof that the legal wife is not as strong as expected.
"And you're proud?" Radha pulled the corner of her lips and chose to pass leaving the Goddess inside her room.
Without caring about his appearance, Radha now meets the guest of the Papa. Enough with the knee-length pants and the most comfortable t-shirt, simple appearance but increasingly showing the natural beauty of Radha.
"Whoa!! This is your little girl, Ardi?" asked Raka so enthusiastically Kala looked at Radha who was getting closer to him. Sure enough, the fruit did not fall far from the tree, Rada reminded Raka of Maya when she was young.
"Of course, pretty, right?" Ardi was so proud of his biological daughter, though her mistakes were so great that her affection for Radha would never be replaced.
"True, I think your daughter is a good match for my son."
Radha who is now getting closer to ticking when she hears Raka's speech, somehow she feels that Raka's speech is different from Ardi's previous colleagues makes her a joke.
"Good day, Om," said Radha as she reached for the back of Raka's hand, the girl was indeed very concerned with modesty.
"Siang too," replied Raka smiling warmly as she stroked the top of Radha's head. And it worked to make Celline inflamed, why always Radha and Radha, he thought.
"The ardi!! How, do you allow your daughter to be with my son?" tanya Raka looked at Radha who was in the middle of the residence and Ardi alternately.
"If you ask me my opinion, obviously I accept it, Raka. But, the decision remains in my daughter's hands." Ardi gave an explanation while looking closely at his daughter, a little insincere but he had to do.
"Radha, how?" asked Ardi to his little princess, the beautiful girl he loved so much was seen taking a deep breath.
"Ehm, I .. I," said Radha weighing her decision, glancing at Celline who was beside her.
"Say," Ardi ordered later.
Tbc