My ex-Ipar Candidate
Pain (Mu)
Preparing food until he himself takes care of it is a new thing for the first time he does. Seeing Radha yawn several times after eating her dinner, Gian could only sigh slowly and ask the child to enter the room first.
"It seems I need someone to accompany him," Gian said for a moment to stop his activities, unconsciously he imagined if they would stay together for a while longer.
He tidied the dining table, wiping until completely clean and neatly arranged again. Although he was very tired before, but Radha's efforts to wake him up really managed to make him reluctant to go back to sleep.
He felt his body was very uncomfortable, even though it was night Gian would still clean himself even for a moment. Entering the room with a flat face and relaxed steps still makes the cute woman who is now sitting at the dressing table surprised.
"Aaaarrrrgh!! You can catch it first, brother."
Spontaneous he screamed, while Gian just pulled his eyebrows looking at Radha's sharp eyes that were piercing him with a look of anger.
"Bab!! You're the one who is too alay," chirped Gian without sin to poke his neck, should not he be surprised to see the face of Radha that he did not even recognize because of the treatment he was doing at night.
"Ck .. cracked the mask," he lamented looking at the reflection of his face in the mirror, he should have been sleeping, indeed, but because of fear of the shape of his stomach he did not want Radha busy themselves with things that are actually not too important.
"Well, why haven't you slept?"
Gian did not move, the man was now focused on staring at the reflection of the faces of the two, of course while admiring him. The fine and fragrant hair of his wife was so beautiful when it came into contact with his chin, Gian lowered his head and hugged Radha even though it was not tight enough.
"Eh?"
"In a moment" he said with his eyes closed, not wanting to get a rejection from the woman, Gian just wanted to calm his mind for a moment.
"Big brother why?" radha asked hesitantly, because he felt Gian was strange, if usually he was often indifferent, the other case with tonight.
"It's okay, it's just that it calms me down" he said softly.
His breathing can be heard so beautifully, although sometimes he feels so distant with Gian, but he can be that close some time.
In Gian's decapitation, although not too tight can make Radha freeze even he was unable to step even a moment. If only his face could be seen clearly, maybe he would be amused to look at his own face, Radha thought.
"Huft, clean your face, or will I take a shower first?"
Sure enough, Gian can act suddenly and stop as he pleases. Radha is still closed either enjoying or feeling amused by the treatment of her husband, now all disbanded because Gian's voice sounded flat and returned as usual.
"You why?"
"T-no," Radha answered briefly and chose to pass to the bathroom, Gian's gaze made her feel ridiculed and of course annoyed at her steps.
"Ish, he's the one who started why I wish he kept on anyway .. fuck ays, I why the hell!!"
He clasped his now wet face, regained consciousness and tried to focus so as not to lose his current sane rate. His face looks fresh, although not too much he receives pollution, still his skin needs calmness.
"Beautiful," he praised again, again and again Radha chose to admire herself.
Too focused with his face that looks so fresh, Radha did not realize the existence of Gian who is now waiting for him at the door while shaking his head.
"Until when are you here, Ra?"
"You're taking too long, what time do I take a shower if I have to wait for you."
He panicked when Gian started to step up, immediately the little woman ran before Gian closed the door.
"Yes ... basic sarap."
In a precarious situation, he still had time to curse with the smallest voice possible because of fear Gian would mess with him. Of course, with reasons not ready Radha avoids the things that trigger what he thought a few days ago.
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God created many people at the same time, of course with feelings and moods that will not be the same every time. If in the other corner is feeling the thrill of love, another case with a handsome man who is now wailing at the end of the destruction of the peak of taste.
The room that should have been dark, now still survives the light because the owner of the middle room is sitting staring at the window of the room. Empty, only black space he would never hold.
There are no stars, not even moonlight. Her request prihal Radha in front of her parents and Gian as her lover's husband some time ago still leaves sick.
How not, even Haidar has never loved a woman this deep, he never dreamed of a future other than with Radha. However, as hard as he tried, replied Gian and Raka's speech seemed to be the biggest barrier for Haidar.
Shut up, Haidar who was only able to stay still. Some moments tried to bury his dream, but again and again the determination was only able to last a few minutes. The rest he will continue to fight for the impossible with a million beliefs in his mind.
"Ck, it's funny, years without meeting we're fine, Ra. Why did you shut up when I asked me back in my arms, Radhania ..."
He laughed discordantly, staring disappointedly at the beautiful smiling face on his phone screen. What might Radha as easily as that throw off the taste, even the welcome sentence and hug warmth that he should get in fact only limited to wishful thinking.
Wrong marriage bond, or indeed Radha did not love him for a long time. Various questions rule Haidar's mind at this time, the clanging of the clock and the combination of the cold tonight make longing.
Yes, the longing that was not even complete and dammed so heavy in his heart as if clapping one hand. Haidar is devastated, at this time, the girl he considers home for him came home in fact forced to accept new residents just because of a mistake.
"Oh my God, Radha!!!"
For the umpteenth time, Haidar screamed in his pill. The clear crystal now began to unbendingly decompose from the corner of his eye. He is not weak, at all Haidar is not a weak man.
He was too loyal, never even thought to provide his heart for another woman. But the world breaks his loyalty, cracks his love and buries his dreams forcibly.
The name of Radha, and the revenge just came out when Gian's face was clearly reflected. Haidar couldn't go crazy, and he never did it before. Despite his bad thoughts, Jelita remains the reason he thinks a thousand times.
"Give him back to me, O Owner of Love."
With eyes closed and hands clenched so hard, Haidar spoke with her slashed heart. Hoping that he would wash his wounds, Radha now meant to wash his wounds.
Drrrt Drrrt Drrrt
"Huh?" He scrunched up, what is it and why should someone contact him this late.
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