Love My Doctor Husband

BEMOANING FEELINGS

Rangga could only temper his emotions, with his mother's strong curiosity. Who asked him to immediately give up his widow status, even though his wife had just been buried this afternoon. The father who had been a loyal spectator, could only stroke his chest to see the debate of his wife, and his endless son.

" That's enough!" with a full face will be angry. "Continue! you're going to keep this up? You have been a widower all your life, and mourn your fate, Rani! and just wait for the time, when will you catch up with him." Dila looked at the wrath, at her only son.

"I just lost the woman I love, and she's just been buried. There's only been one woman in my life, Rani! so sure enough, Mama asked me right away to find a replacement."

"But Mama wants you to give us a grandchild, Rangga! all this time, my mom has been very patient. We are old, and before we die, we want to see our grandchildren. And of course it's from you, because you're our only child."

"Give me time, and I beg you not to force me." asked Rangga, in a clear tone.

"Mama will find a woman for you. If you're hard, get it."

"What?! find me a woman! remember Maa! I'm not going to agree with Mama's crazy idea at all"

"No offer, Rangga! because Mama doesn't have to ask for your approval."

Ifan breathed a long breath, rising from his seat, approaching his son Rangga, who was silent with his face.

"What did your mother say, Rangga! do you have no desire to have children? you are our only child, and you are also a successful entrepreneur. Want your property, and your company, if not your son to continue."

"But, Pa! Rangga had just lost Rani, and Rangga was very fond of her." her face was filled with sadness, lamenting her true love that had been gone forever.

Dila's face looked red, hearing the words that came out of the lips of her son assemat puppet.

"You don't have to ask for your approval, you'll find a woman for you." Pressing her words, and moving out of her seat.

"And Pa! let's just go. The longer Mama is here, the more high blood Mama can rise." with the glare of her eyes staring intently at her son, and passing from inside the house.

Ifan smote his son's shoulders to give him encouragement.

"don't grieve. And think about what your mother said. And we go first." said ifan, immediately stepped out of the house.

Exhaling a long breath, when the gaze of the eyes stopped on a large figura, which was stuck on the wall.

"Must I do all this, Rani? While I love you so much." wistfully that handsome face, as the two eyes looked at Rani's cheerful smiling face, in her white coat.

****

He ran as fast as he could, at a time that was already showing at eight o'clock in the evening. Passing through a narrow alley, while evading the pursuit of the police, who ran after him, accompanied by endless gunshots.

Dor...dor..dor.." gunshots continued to follow, when the target did not show up to surrender.

"Hey.. quit." shouted one of the police officers, as the man continued to run.

"No! I don't want to go to jail." he muttered, continuing to run away from the police, who ran behind him.

"Give yourself! you've been surrounded." shouted one of the police officers, when the man was trapped, when in front of him stretched a river.

Fear immediately struck the man, as police officers drew closer to him. And he did not know where to run, in order to escape the pursuit of the police, while in front of him there was a river that blocked his movement. The police got closer to him, keeping a gun pointed at him. There was no other way for the man, other than by jumping into the river, to escape from the police.

"BYUURR~"

Dor.. dor.. dor.." gunfire followed into the river, when the man jumped into the river.

"Damn!" annoyed.

****

The cold air is increasingly piercing, when the dark night increasingly covers the earth. Both eyes looked far away, at the curtain that had been continuously swaying, due to the gust of the night wind that was a little strong. Not only flying the curtains, but the beautiful hair was also felled, when the wind blew it a little.

A small painting smile on Kiran's pale face, when the hand was back anchored to the beat of the heart that returned to a tight spot. Dag, dig, dug.

"I miss her, I miss her so much." wistfully blanked that pretty face, as it was again self-torturing.

Both of his eyes were distracted on a cell phone, which was tucked away on a nightstand next to a hospital bed. Extending the length of his hand, reaching for the flat object.

Kiran carved out her small smile, as an image of Doctor Rani appeared on her HP screen.

"I'm sorry Doctor, Rani! I'm sorry, who had to fall for your husband. But the more I feel this, the more it tortures my heart. Don't ask why?! Because neither do I, I don't know."

His fingers began to play quickly on his phone screen, looking for someone's mobile number. And showing a smile on his face, when he found the number he wrote with the name Mas Rangga. And his fingers began to play agile, when the letters began to be arranged.

Messages

What are you doing, sir? Have you slept?" with the direction of the pamdang continues to be on the screen Hpnya, hoping to get a reply.

The exposure of the night wind that penetrated the room, making the body that was lying on a long sofa, wriggling small due to the cold air, sleeping a little disturbed, making the eyes that had closed tightly slowly began to open.

Loosening his body lazily, with a slow gaze staring at the bed hosptal. Finding Kiran who has not slept, makes Dian immediately wake up from his sleep.

"You haven't slept?" by rubbing his eyes, to reinforce the vision.

"Not sleepy" he answered briefly.

"Why? Is something bothering you?"

Exhaling its heavy breath, with eyes staring at the window, where the curtain continued to fly.

"I miss him, and that's what keeps me from sleeping."

"Cyrian, Kiran! I don't think you're blind, nor are you deaf. What were those words that Mr Rangga said to you? Less clear! don't you feel the pain, with the rejection?"

"Continue?" both eyes were already glazed over, hearing Dian's words that slightly scratched her heart.

"You mean?" both of his eyebrows were clutched, with the look of his eyes staring at the curious Kiran.

"What should I do with this feeling? I love her so much, Dian! loved her. I've tried to kill this feeling, but I really can't. The more I try, the more it hurts my heart,"

"But he rejected you, Kiran! she rejected you!" Dian slightly raised her voice, so that Kiran could understand with her feelings clapping one hand.

"I don't care, and I'll tell him my love, after I'm healed later." with tears that have been dripping, due to the excruciating taste.

"As far as you are, Kiran! at least I've warned you." a tone that sounded annoyed, when he said to his best friend.

"I'm sorry, Dian! but when I tried to kill him, my heart was getting hurt. Don't ask why? Because I myself, was unable to explain this taste." he muttered down.