My ex-Ipar Candidate
Teach Me to Love (Radha)
The beauty of Radha since so melted Gian's heart, with clothes that are not too flashy but so fitting in his body makes Gian as if dissatisfied to look at his wife.
"Where are we going?"
"Secret, while you're with Brother you won't get lost, Ra, just relax."
"Just wait, read it first."
"Ah, let's hurry up, Mama is chatty, Ra, Big Brother's ears can get hot if he's nagging."
Without warning, he pulled his wife's wrist slowly. Not so strong but successful to make the skinny girl follow her long steps.
It is no longer appropriate to call it morning, because the sun is already high enough. The holiday promised Jelita has been arranged in such a way, the first time Gian received a clean up and his mother has arranged everything.
"What?!! Mama, why are there two of them?"
"Heh, Gian!! Keep your mouth, my God," said Jelita trying to calm her eldest son.
Gian's face looks so different, the presence of Haidar and also Randy who has also been prepared with all his needs to make his mood damaged. It's true, in fact too happy it's not good, he sighed rough when he realized the holiday this time was really a family.
"Bas rude to you, Gian."
Gian stared fiercely at Randy who was now standing by Haidar's side. Since the brother's man followed his career Gian is not so close to Randy anymore. Either way, he feels there is a barrier in his relationship that makes him reluctant to return as well as before.
"Ck, you guys are the same .. Quick, Papa doesn't like to wait too long."
Indeed, that much influence the man. Even if Gian who is wrapped in emotion will choose silence if Raka has spoken.
Somehow awkward, and how he was there is now the center of his mind. Radha, since just silence, a brief debate between Haidar and Gian also makes it awkward.
But the hand grip so smooth from Gian immediately won. It was as if the man understood what his wife was feeling. Although, at the starting point of the trip he felt the holidays this time would not be as good as he thought.
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There is no spirit for this moment, a journey that is quite draining makes Radha just want to close her eyes. I don't know how much longer it will arrive, but the beautiful green scenery that starts to greet makes Radha slowly enjoy the atmosphere.
Yes, it is certain that Jelita who determines this kind of place will be the goal. The plantation that seemed to blend in his life could not be replaced by the hustle and bustle of the city.
"You tired?"
Radha shook her head, her tiredness paid off completely as she set foot on the fertile land. The cry of Jelita who asked him to first enter the villa was not he indicated at all.
"So often here?"
"Hm, almost every 6 months, Mama really likes this place, until the villa owner recognizes Mama," explained Gian as it is.
"Well? Always together?"
"Not really, Haidar is busy so usually the three, if it used to be together."
"Ooh, Brother bored?"
"Where can I, Ra, Mama loves this place so much, so does Papa .. and me too."
"Hm ..."
"Continue your question later" Gian asked Radha subtly.
"Just a minute, brother, a few minutes away."
He wanted to be silent for a moment, breathing fresh air without having to suffocate. Honestly, being in such a beautiful place but among them there are injuries makes Radha clearly not okay.
"Let's go in, Mama is waiting," said Gian so gently.
Where they slept Jelita specified, of course there is another intention by placing Gian in the room farthest from them.
"Rest, your wife looks tired, Gian."
"Yes, Ma .. maybe until the afternoon he will continue to sleep."
"Yes, it doesn't matter, his health is the main thing, Gian."
Why should it be now, Haidar had not even entered his room yet. Yes indeed he should have understood this kind of thing would happen, and even more painful when Jelita tried to make them look like they were on their honeymoon.
Really, Haidar is very sorry to hear the plans of both his parents. So want Jelita to have grandchildren to make Gian feel burdened with the desire he discussed on the trip.
He had a look before he was completely gone, his eyes were focused on Radha's beautiful bead. He understood his sister's wife might accidentally see it, as evidenced by that quickly Radha turned her eyes and smiled while looking at Gian.
"Ck, come on Haidar .. This is also for your good, this is the last time!! Let's enjoy."
The words he said to himself before entering the room. Because in the afternoon he wants to go somewhere, by himself of course.
In contrast to Haidar's mood, Gian was sleeping quietly on his wife's lap. What is rest, his mother's order to let Radha sleep in fact he did not realize.
In fact, he who fell asleep on Radha's lap, maybe the pillow is available unattractive in Gian's eyes to prefer the lap of his wife as a substitute.
The gust of wind that stole the opportunity made Radha so peaceful, the handsome face she was now looking at was falling asleep. The man asked if he was tired, but he was finally the one who lost, Radha thought with a faint smile.
Her fine hair has a special attraction for Radha, a fierce man who can even be that crazy because this little thing looks so soft in Radha's eyes.
His breathing roar was regular, and the sweat on his forehead he rubbed gently with the palms of his hands. Can't be defended, being around Gian makes Radha so safe.
I don't know how long, but Radha did not feel disturbed or sore at all. Tired as if after when the fresh air and shady face Gian fused in his mind.
"Teach me how to love without staring at another wound, brother."
The words were spoken just like that, without him realizing but his heart said so. Guilt made him silenced, what he felt to Gian seemed obstructed.
"Repeat."
Radha was shocked when her male lips spoke but her eyes remained closed. He misspoke and how after, Radha swallowed her saliva bitterly, why also suddenly her soul became poetic pretentious in such a way, he thought.
"Sister?"
"Repeat, Radha, what you said a few seconds ago."
The bead is locked, Radha is silent and Gian knits his eyebrows because what Radha says makes his heart uncomfortable. He moved and now sat right in front of Radha.
"Hm, tell me again, what do you want Brother to teach you?"
"How ...."
"Well you don't have to ask me again, I'll teach you without asking, Zura."
"Ehm? Mean Brother?"
"You want to know how, right? Love me and ignore the wounds you mean, it's as easy as it is if you want," he said, staring intently at Radha's bead, which now looks scared.
Somehow he was unable to carry himself, the grip of the hand was probably too painful and made Radha grimace.
"You want to teach in what way?"
"Sister, sick," he lamented and made Gian stretch his grip. He closed his eyes firmly, no matter what was wrong, but Radha's words were so sensitive and made him just angry.
............ Seriate