My ex-Ipar Candidate
Shut up, I'll do it (Gian)
A thousand mornings that Gian went through, but now he feels special. The world seemed to be on her side, even the sun seemed to smile just for her. Radhania, the tiny woman she once thought was a puberty girl, is now the perfect angel of her life.
Still drowning in his sleep, the beautiful white woman tied Gian's gaze as if reluctant to look at other objects. There is no one most beautiful, only he is the idol who has made him fall in love without her guessing.
The shade of the beautiful net owner's face made Gian forget that after this, there may be wounds that will be more bloody and the soul is getting broken.
Haidar, but for now it is clearly selfish to be his choice. No matter the agreement and promise he had tied to Ardi before the forced marriage contract. Whatever, Gian didn't think about it. Because to him, Radha currently only belonged to him.
"Eengh," the low look from his beautiful lips spread his daydream, his gaze did not move, he just ascertained whether his wife had opened her eyes.
"Ssttt, it's morning, Ra."
Trying to get his wife back to sleep, Gian like a father who tried to put the baby to sleep. Swiping slowly eyelids with his thumb many times in the hope Radha will return to dreaming.
"Hhmmmpp!! Sana," he said without opening his eyes, his face looked annoyed even though it did not look how fierce his gaze was.
Gian smelled a smile, Radha's spontaneous reaction made him misbehave when nothing happened. The touch of Radha's fingers that feel warm makes her heart flower like spring only.
"Still sleepy?"
The silly question actually, but seeing Radha squinting because of the light there makes Gian want to immediately invite him to talk. Maybe today Gian will only talk to this one woman.
"Hm" he answered briefly.
Indeed, his eyes still felt scented. Not just the eyes, even the entire joint felt different. Radha is still trying to remember, what she previously did to make her body this tired.
"Sleep again if you are still sleepy, we are also not going anywhere today," said Gian stared fixed face sleepy who was still pouting, he saw Radha trying to squirm and stretch his muscles.
There is no answer, maybe Radha is still half conscious. His drowsiness was indeed extraordinary, and Gian patiently waited for his wife to be sane in a few minutes.
"Aarrrrrggghhhh!!! Why is it gini??!"
Radha, who had been trying to resist sleepiness and fatigue, suddenly realized that the world should not be like this. After revealing his blanket a little, his face panicked and his mouth could not be conditioned of course.
Alternately staring at Gian who had been staring at him since, that sinless smile made Radha blush considering that she was now innocent like a baby.
He remembered, and was not wrong anymore. What he said was that the dream was not a dream, this was real and Gian's face could mean that it had indeed been experienced.
"Why? Hot?" Gian frowned as Radha's face turned like a boiled crab, the more he looked at the woman, the more he tried to hide his father's face with hair that looked more like a broomstick.
"Eeeh don't come any closer!!!"
He realized that Gian was getting closer to his face, lest the man get rid of the hair that he deliberately made his face cover now. Shame, of course he would be ashamed. Not to mention remembering what he said to Gian last night "Arrrrggghhhh that's a shame!!" inner shouting.
"You why? Brother made you sick? Or why, Ra?"
Obviously he was worried, because after all he was the sole offender if Radha was not okay. It could be that Raka will make her miserable if the unwanted things happen to her daughter-in-law.
"Where's my shirt?"
"What?"
That far? Whose actions it is, he can't imagine his nightgown lying here and there. Yes, more like a room due to the mass rampage according to Radha, her clothes and the husband scattered like useless sheets of paper.
"Hahaha sorry, Big Brother is too excited, just not to be thrown out, Ra."
His laughter dominates the room, Radha just gaping staring at Gian who is completely beyond reason. And again, his eyes were round again when Gian was about to move.
"Hey!! What do you want?" tanyanya while holding Gian's wrist, all this Radha thought, could be her husband is now the same as her.
"Take your shirt, what else?" His forehead felt wrong.
"But right, you don't wear clothes?"
"Oh yes, forget," he replied with a rancid look as he unfolded the blanket as he pleased and made Radha scream with all her might.
"Based stress!!! Why is it crazy!!!"
Before seeing what he was avoiding, Radha had closed her eyes. What Gian did really drove him crazy in the morning.
"Make sure, Radha .. and it turns out your guess didn't miss, Baaam!!" he said while patting Radha's plain shoulder.
"Haaaaa, Mama ...."
"Sshuuut, don't yell, you want mama to come in with our room like this?"
"That's not much behavior!!"
"Hm, wait a minute .. wait here, I'll get you."
"Yes." Yeah." Of course with his eyes still tightly closed, it is certain that Gian has no shame in front of him, just woke up but Radha has felt the shame of folding stock.
"Nih," he said giving clothes to the Wife, not forgetting with him who turned out to have thoughts also to wear his clothes without Radha asking.
"Ck, open your eyes or the blanket did you pull?"
"Shut up, I'll do it."
Resolutely, Gian took over the task for this. No matter how his wife refused, Gian would still do it. Because he knew, since his wife's face could not hide the slightest thing. Although he had tried not to grimace in pain, Gian caught him easily.
"Don't argue, Radha, you just have to do whatever you do, okay?"
So soft, yet cold and the sentence pierced like a threat that he had to assent under any circumstances. However, Radha can feel how sincere her husband's face is doing this to her.
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