
"Where are my motorcycle keys?"
Rangga who had been preparing to ride his motorcycle suddenly realized that he lost his motor key. He checked all his pockets but still nothing.
Just now he was going back inside to find his room, when a security guard suddenly approached him.
"Doctor, this is the key to the bike that the doctor has, right..?"
The security guard handed over the motor key that Arin had found earlier.
"Oh, yes. Thank goodness it's in the father, I think it's gone. Thank you sir."
Said Rangga with a smile.
"So the key fell out when the doctor rushed in, fortunately found the same one who rode the bike."
The security guard pointed to a big motorbike parked right next to the Rangga motorbike.
"Oh.. Yaudah, please give my thanks to that person sir."
Just as Rangga was about to move, Arin walked along with Irfan while laughing about light things.
Irfan walked to his motorcycle, right next to Rangga.
"She, thank you for turning the key back."
Said Rangga when next to Irfan.
At first Irfan was confused, but he realized.
"Oh, I didn't find him. But he's.."
Irfan pointed towards Arin who was waiting for him at the hospital gate.
O Allah.. What kind of coincidence this is, I've been trying to let go but why are things making me see it again and again. Rangga, you should forget about him.
Inner Rangga churned.
"Please, say thank you to my girlfriend. Excuse me, assalamualaikum."
Rangga rushed to turn on his motorcycle and left just like that.
"Wait..that, isn't that the Doctor who was..?"
Irfan was still staring at the back of Rangga who had moved away with a confused look.
"Fan, manhunt.."
Arin who was waiting in front of the hospital gate waved his hand.
"Oh, yes.."
Then Irfan turned on his motor.
"Rin, guess who owns the key you found.."
Irfan.
Arin shrugged both of his shoulders.
"Who?"
Ask Arin.
"Doctor Rangga, who was breathing the same as us in the corridor.."
Answer Irfan.
"Oh, it's good that the key has returned to its owner. Come home, rain hunt. We've come a long way."
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"Rangga, mama's been talking to Amelia. He's agreed to get you married."
Miss Riana opened the conversation at dinner.
Rangga was silent for a moment.
"Rangga, what's wrong?"
Ask Mr. Bayu with a suspicious look.
"There's nothing about Pa. Rangga is just too tired today, a lot of treating patients. Go to the room first Pa, Ma."
Then Rangga left his parents who were still in the dining room.
"Ma, Papa think you should ask Rangga first. Did he agree to this marriage? Amelia is a good girl, and papa agrees that she is papa's daughter-in-law. But we also have to think about the feelings of Rangga kan ma. Not necessarily Rangga can accept Amelia."
"Just Rangga has agreed Pa, the proof is that he left all the decisions to mama. After all, Mama is sure, Rangga will definitely be happy with Amelia. She's a girl who's good Pa, it's rare that we can find a girl like her. Especially now. Does Papa want Rangga to marry those women who are crazy about him?"
Answer Miss Riana.
"She handed the decision to mama, not that she agreed to it Ma. He just didn't want to argue with Mom. As a mother who gave birth and took care of her since childhood, you should be more sensitive to her feelings. Are you sure Rangga really wants this marriage and not because of your wishes?
Don't sacrifice Rangga's feelings for mama's obsession.."
Mr. Bayu reminded.
Miss Riana sighed deeply.
"Okay, mama will ask Rangga herself. But if he does, papa should immediately propose to Amelia for Rangga."
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"Rangga, can you come in?"
Miss Riana opened the door, and saw her son curled up on the bed.
"Rangga, let's talk. It's about your future."
Rangga got up lazily, then sat down on the sofa.
"What's the matter ma?"
Ask Rangga.
Ms. Riana sat in front of Rangga, looking at her carefully.
"The man, answered my mother honestly. Did you really approve of your marriage to Amelia?"
Rangga sighed, then leaned his head on the sofa.
"Not Rangga has said, it's up to mama. If indeed mom and dad agree, Rangga has no complaints. Do whatever you want."
"How do you think Amelia is?"
"Where's what?"
Rangga scrunched his forehead.
"Is she worthy to be a wife?"
Rangga.
"She's beautiful, she's beautiful, you could say she's the ideal type of woman to be a life partner."
"All right, mama understands. That means no problem, mom and dad will arrange everything. Amelia has also agreed to marry."
Rangga was shocked.
"Didn't mom say she'd consider it after her sister's condition recovered?"
"The faster the better. After you get married, it'll be easier for Amelia. Because there's you, papa and mom who'll help him take care of his sister."
"But ma.."
"The host, mom understands. You don't love her yet, do you? You know, papa and mama were married because of an arranged marriage. There was no love between us at the time. But papa and mama are sure, that indeed God has predestined papa and mama to mate. Slowly, God finally showed us His way. Papa and mama started falling in love, and eventually lived happily until you were this big."
In the end, my mom did it her way. Never mind. It is time to set my future. Now I don't love him, but maybe I'll love him slowly.
"The soul mate, the fortune, the death are all God determines. This may be the path God has set for you. Believe me same mom, you will be happy to have a godly wife like Amelia. She's a good girl, and she's well-deserved to be your companion"
"Yes ma, Rangga understands."
"Then now you'll talk to your father. God willing next week we'll propose to Amelia."
"Ma, is mom happy?"
Ask Rangga.
"Your happiness is your happiness too. And I'm sure your happiness is with Amelia."
Then Miss Riana left Rangga's room and went back to Pak Bayu to discuss Rangga's marriage.
Until when should Rangga follow all the wishes of mama?
Ever since, always my mom. When will you understand Rangga ma?
Rangga wanted to become a karate athlete, but mama actually enrolled Rangga in this and that private lesson. Rangga wanted to take the automotive field, but mama encouraged Rangga to take the health field like papa. Rangga wanted to continue the study, but mama actually arranged Rangga's marriage.
Is it true that as a child Rangga does not have the right to be independent ma?
Rangga looked at the window of his room with a sad look.