I'm Not a Teaser

Part 68 - Mas Rangga?

Rania. The beautiful two-bodied woman sat pensively on the edge of the bed after changing clothes. His mind was chaotic, between happy and sad to be able to marry the person he loved so much.

Decitan door managed to divert her attention, there is a male figure who is now her husband. The man smiled, walking closer to her.

Kowtowed right in front of him, grabbing his hand that had been on his thigh.

"Why Hm? You sick?" rangga asked very gently, holding both the wife's hands. Rania answered with a sledgehammer.

"I'm sorry, I've disappointed you with the promise I made. Sorry, because of me, you have to deal with difficult things like ginu. Believe me, Ran, I never thought you hurt intentionally," said Rangga sunguh-sung pecked Rania's hand, making the woman who had been holding the tagis could not stem again.

Tears spilled just so wet his cheeks as well as Rangga's hands. Rania didn't know what to say. Be happy? Don't ask how happy Rania feels right now. However, there was one fear that made him sad.

"I'm sorry for your marriage without any preparation. We'll buy the wedding ring after in town."

"Is Brother Rangga really divorced?" Of the many sorry sentences that were thrown in Rangga's mouth, none entered the woman's nakedness.

All Rania has to do is make sure of Rangga's status now.

Rangga smiled, very sweet and handsome. He stood up, then held Rania in his chest. Brushing her beautiful woman's hair with love.

"I'm religiously separated from him. Patience, baby, I also did not ask for a ceremony to the religious court. After the divorce papers came out, and our son was born. I promise we'll get married, and see everyone. I'm gonna be the only woman in my life."

"It's not ...." Rangga gave a smile, kissed the lips of Rania who was now looking up at him.

"Why not?" ask Rania.

"Fear our daughter dear."

"Ciraine," murmured Rania.

"What chain, Hm?" Rania.

Rangga led Rania to stand up, after which he who crouched right in front of the wife. He looked up with his sweet smile.

The man brought his face closer to Rania's stomach, buried his lips there long enough with his eyes closed.

"I'm sorry papa is also because nelantarin you. You're a great kid, you've been looking after Mama all this time."

"Sister Rangga can guarantee my son's health?" ask Rania. He was overwhelmed by excessive fear.

Since then, the woman has not shown her beautiful smile.

"Why, Hm? Same story I. I'm your husband now."

"I'm afraid that Father or ex-wife of Rangga's brother will harm my son like a threat first. Maybe I could lose my sister, but not my son" said Rania.

That's what's been bothering Rania. Fear of her son in danger.

Stay away from Lord Rangga!

That sentence always haunts him whenever Rangga remembers. However, now he keeps his promise and instead marries the man.

"No way, they won't dare hurt you, I promise. Now it's relieved, right? Here hug your husband first." The man stretched his hand.

Rania immediately smashed the hug of the man she missed so much. "I miss Rangga. Sorry to doubt Rangga. I'm just afraid my son's all right, sister."

"Our dear child," Rangga replied to Rania's embrace which felt very comfortable.

"Sister?"

"Don't call brother continue, I'm not your brother, I'm your husband Ran," protested Rangga dislike. Now their status is different, and Rangga wants a special call from usual.

"Keep me calling what? Mas?" tanya Rania answered by Rangga.

"That's Melisha's first call. How is my brother?"

"I'm not papa, after all, that call is not he who created it, right? I'd like to call you."

"Jude, try calling!" rangga orders with a ignorant smile.

"Ma-mas Ranges?"

"Dalem darling?"

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