AIRING With You

AIRING With You
36. Want to Do It Yourself



"Relga."


Jihan called Rangga when the video connection was not over. Aleena's automatically seeing Jihan there. Rangga turned to Jihan for a moment. Then, turned his gaze to the rectangular screen he was holding.


"Done it first, baby. I'll be reporting again."


Aleena nodded with a face that was hard to decipher. However, he tried his hardest to hide his jealousy.


"Love you, Mas."


Jihan's body stiffened hearing that simple sentence. Moreover, Rangga replied to her so sweetly.


"Love you too, dear."


Jihan's heart was so broken. The pain is piercing to the deepest heart. He can only stitch like a mannequin. Watching two humans who are knitting love.


"Sit down."


The words spoken from Rangga's lips are very flat and not as usual. He stared coldly at Jihan.


"Who is that woman? Why did he call you-"


"He's my future wife."


Jamb.


The answer that really broke Jihan's heart. His eyes began to water because he could not bear the pain of his heart over Rangga's words.


"Listen to me Jihan," said Rangga with great emphasis.


"I never thought I would propose to your father. I also just think of you as a friend. No more than that."


Tests.


Clear drips wet Jihan's face. The Rangga he knew had changed greatly now. His mouth was twisted, and he could not speak at all.


"So, please don't expect anything from me because I don't want to hurt any woman." Rangga said so straightforwardly.


Since being with Aleena, Rangga was warm to anyone as if keeping a distance with the women. He took care of Aleena, the lover of hearts. Rangga had already stood up and was about to leave Jihan.


"But you're hurting me now, no."


Rangga who had turned his body back looked towards Jihan. The beautiful woman was bathed in tears.


"I didn't hurt you, but it was your feelings that hurt you." Rangga said very casually.


"Your uncle has come to my father and he has proposed to me for you. Then why are you doing this now?"


"If, I really wanted to propose to you .. I wouldn't have told anyone else to come to your father. I'm not a Cemen guy like that" I said.


"One more thing. I don't have an uncle. I only have a father and a foster mother. Never want to be taken advantage of by that crazy guy."


Rangga finished his words and chose to leave Jihan who was crying. Rangga's hands clenched very hard indicating he was really angry. She chose to calm herself down at the parlor where she used to be cared for and raised.


Rangga sighed harshly as he arrived in front of the orphanage, his home from the age of two. It was in that home that he grew up without a family. Only the affection of the orphanage mother he received before he met Gavin Agha Wiguna.


"Ngga, you're the son of Reynaldi Prayoga, the owner of a major coal company in the country."


Rangga still remembered the words of the orphanage mother. Now, he only smiled wryly when he remembered that. As long as she lives she will not forget one incident that was committed by her father's sister, Alwi Prayoga. The mother of the orphanage said that she was the one who brought Rangga to the orphanage. However, when Rangga had to be hospitalized because of serious illness, Alwi Prayoga as om from Rangga instead closed all hospitals so as not to receive patients named Rangga Ardana Prayoga. At that time Rangga was nine years old and he began to understand what was going on.


The incident that made Rangga reluctant to recognize Alwi as his uncle and he chose to serve the Aksara family who sincerely paid all hospital fees until he declared a full recovery.


"He wants you dead and all of your father's possessions will be his."


Since then Rangga has not expected anything from his father's family. At first he was happy to know that he still had a family. However, knowing the rottenness of his uncle he changed his mind and chose a hard path to achieve his dream.


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At midnight, Rangga returned to his father's house. He was very sure his family knew that he had returned to Jakarta. He got a message from Agha, but he didn't reply.


The door of the mansion he opened and the gazes of the two pairs of eyes were clearly visible. The couple seemed to be intimidating him.


"Is he home? By selling tears?"


Both of Rangga's parents were a little surprised by the words their son said today. They both look at each other. The look on Rangga's face showed tremendous fatigue.


As a mother Riana could not bear to see her son like that. He stood up and gently rubbed Rangga's shoulders.


"Mommy take you to your room, brother."


Aksa breathed a heavy sigh. He hasn't been willing to lend a hand to Mr. Guard. Not that he was weak now, he wanted to see how the son moved.


The next morning, Rangga's cynical gaze got from the youngest sister. No greeting as usual. He was hostile to Rangga. Rangga who still looks tired is reluctant to serve his sister. He woke up because his father had sent him a message to speak together.


"Kak Rangga how long is the holiday?" Agha opened the silence.


"Lacking to know, Mas. Once the business here is done, Rangga's brother will fly again."


Aksa understood the meaning of flying meant by Rangga. He was still silent while eating breakfast. After her two younger siblings left for school, Aksa brought Rangga into her room. A heavy breath came out of his mouth.


"I'll meet him, Dad."


She is Alwi Prayoga. In terms of his speech Rangga has been very dislike to the man named Alwi Prayoga. Aksara knows that..


"Do you need Daddy to help?" Rangga shook his head so quickly.


"Let me try it for myself first, Dad."


This is what Aksa is proud of in the figure of Rangga. He always wants to try himself and every effort never fails.


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Mr. Garda and Alwi Prayoga looked at each other when met at a restaurant quite luxurious. They both looked confused and that was where Rangga came out with a very flat face.


"So, this-"


"Yes. I purposely brought you here."


Mr. Garda and Alwi Prayoga looked at each other. Rangga told them both to sit down. Staring at the two men who were already very sharp aged.


"Are you going to apologize for your mistake yesterday to my daughter?"


Rangga even smiled very thinly hearing the words of Mr. Guard. He rested his body on the back of the chair he was sitting in.


"I have nothing wrong with your daughter, sir. I'm just exposing the reality."


"But, the man has asked my daughter for you." The Guard Lord pointed towards Alwi Prayoga.


Now, Rangga stared intently at the uncle's face. Rangga looks like he's not.


"You who? Have we known each other before?"


Alwi Prayoga widens his eyes to hear the words of Rangga. Rangga was still relaxed. The Guard Lord was surprised to hear Rangga's harsh words unlike the Rangga he knew.


"Why do you dare to interfere in my personal affairs? As if you knew everything about me."


"I'M YOUR UNCLE!"


Alwi Prayoga finally snapped at Rangga hard enough. Rangga was also open to hear the snapping.


"Uncle?" rework Rangga.


"Since when have you acknowledged me as your nephew? Didn't you already cross my name from the Prayoga family."


"You should know, Mr. Guard. This man proposed to your daughter not for me, but to save her company that was soon out of business. He knows if you are opening a business in the field of coal. So, he intends to invite you to plant shares there so that his company is saved.


Shocked Alwi Prayoga heard it. Now, the Guard Lord looked towards Alwi Prayoga. While the one who was stared at did not dare to straighten his head.


"And you should know, Mr. Guard. The woman you say is crazy is the grandson of the late Genta Wiguna and Addhitama. You are no stranger to them, are you?" Rangga seemed to be mocking towards Lord Guard.


"Jihan, he can live until now because of the struggle of doctors Addhitama and your airline company became big like this because there is an injection of funds that are not playing games from Mr. Genta Wiguna. Did you forget that?"


Lord Guard ketar-ketir heard the revelations of Rangga. He looked questioningly at Rangga Ardana.


"Where does this boy know? Aren't all these secrets I've locked up very tightly."


...***To Be Continue***...


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