Handsome Lecturer That's my Husband Candidate

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Rangga was still silent on his position. Until Anya releases him.

"Sorry sir" Anya said.

I don't know where his consciousness came from.

Rangga was still silent without a sound. He's still setting his heart in disarray right now. The first time he was embraced voluntarily by Anya. How could his heart be ordinary.

"Mr where have you been? Is dad married? You don't miss Anya?" Ask Anya frankly. He had kept everything for a long time. It felt really tight and now he managed to pull out his unek2.

"What do you care? Didn't you ask me to leave?" Ask Rangga.

"Deg" somehow the sentence was so painful for Anya.

"I didn't mean it that way. I used to be too emotional to be able to think clearly" Anya said. He's totally set aside his prestige now.

Rangga immediately smiled faintly. But he tried hard not to show it to Anya.

"Then?" Ask Rangga again.

"If Mr. Rangga is not married, I want to continue the matchmaking" Anya said stammered with his head down. It felt like she was very embarrassed, but she didn't want to lose the person she loved like her grandmother used to.

It felt like Rangga was unable to hold back his smile now. He moved his feet towards Anya, eroding the distance between them.

Anya remained down to her position.

Rangga immediately held onto Anya's chin then raised Anya's face slowly.

"If you speak, look at the face of the other person. What were you talking about?" Asked Rangga with a smile on his face.

"Deg" again Anya's heart beats very fast. I want to get out of his place.

"I-I-I want to continue our matchmaking" Anya said. He wanted to run from his place now.

Rangga smiled.

"When I'm married how?" Ask Rangga.

Anya was silent for a moment. I don't know why it hurts so much now. It was just a question, but hearing it was painful. Without even knowing it, her tears just flowed.

"I hate the same Mr. Rangga" Anya said then about to leave, but Rangga immediately detained him.

"Pak Rangga Wicked, Evil" Anya said while hitting Rangga's chest several times. Wreaking out her really sick feelings.

Rangga let her go, she instead tightened her embrace. Let Anya vent it all. She smiled instead, because that meant Anya really loved her now.

It's true people say, you have to lose first to know that you love her.

"Thank You Kek" Inner Rangga.

A while in such a position. Anya finally started to stop.

"Take me off sir" Anya said as she hiccupped for crying too much.

"I love you. I can't possibly marry another woman" Rangga said without releasing Anya in her arms.

Anya just fell silent, it felt like she was so tired now to talk.

He's already vented everything. I don't know if maybe when he realized everything later he would regret his actions.

Rangga also let go of his embrace. He looked towards Anya while raising the face of the little girl in front of him.

He wiped away every tear on Anya's cheek.

"When you cry too, you are very beautiful" said Rangga.

Anya immediately pouted then hit Rangga's chest.

"Sir Rangga lied to me?" said Anya.

"Who's lying?" ask Rangga.

"Oh, I want to go home" Anya said.

But Rangga again pulled it and this time.

"Cup" a kiss landed on Anya's lips to make the owner immediately wide.

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