Love My Doctor Husband

WORRYINGLY

The phone that was in his grasp~ just fell down, as the two hands held back the dagger, which would stick at him. Face stiffened, with rows of teeth increasingly met, when with all the power of the dagger~ Rangga keep away from his face. Turning back the masked man's hand, and hitting firmly on his stomach with his elbow, made the dagger in his grasp instantly crash onto the floor.

"Bwluck!" a hard fist Rangga gave to the stomach of the man mesterius, to make him immediately fell to the floor.

His other hand was anchored to his stomach, enduring the pain of a blow from Rangga Wijaya. Highlight his eyes stared intently at Rangga, hinting a deep hatred for the man in front of him. With a limp he walked quickly on seoeda motorbike, and fast-paced from the Company Group area.

Doni's car stopped, immediately opening fire on the mysterious man.

"Door!"

"Door!"

The bullets that drove off missed the big pillars, which lined up neatly there. His face was worried, with a swift foot swing, approaching Rangga Wijaya.

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"Sir, are you okay?" doni asked, as his two eyes looked deeply at his young master.

"I'm doing fine. Don't worry about me." replied Rangga, with *******breath weighing.

His pair of eyes Doni circled in all directions, and stopped at his Master's phone chuckling on the floor, with a flaming position. Her tongue was stalling long, reaching for the flat object. Frowning, when in the HP screen he found the face of the girl he was very familiar with.

"Miss Kiran," he murmured softly.

And the two feet immediately approached his young master, who still looked agitated. "Sir, this is your phone."

That line of sight was immediately diverted to his secretary, who was looking at him with a meaningful gaze."Sir, it looks like you're making a telephonic call with a woman." By painting a thin smile, looking meaningfully at Rangga Wijaya.

"Why are you looking at me like that?!" By directly grabbing his phone from Doni's hand, and just passing by leaving his secretary. "Hallo, Kiran! Can we talk later? Because I have to get home soon."

"Alright, Mas Rangga! And are you okay?"

"I'm fine."

"Okay, I'll call you later." By turning off, his phone.

Highlight Doni's eyes stared meaningfully at his young master, continuing to deduce the smile on his face.

"May I know who that woman is?"

His frown furrowed~ the look in the eye was instantly staring at his secretary, with a probing gaze.

"He's Kiran, Rani's patient. The woman who got a heart donor, from my late wife."

"really?"

Frowning his eyebrows, with a deeper look at his secretary.

"What are you thinking?!"

"It seems you are very close to him, sir!" answer smiled.

"That's probably just your mind." Rangga's face displayed his regret, when he already knew what his secretary was thinking.

"I don't think of anything, Sir!" the answer is a smile.

Highlight his eyes looking sharp, as he stared at Doni~ who continued to show a smile to him. Taking his long stride, the handsome man immediately passed by, regardless of his secretary.

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The night breeze blew away the hanging curtains. Spread the door leaf, and blame the lamp, which instantly illuminated the deserted room. The suit that wrapped his body, Rangga release which increasingly displays the muscular muscles, which are so wrapped from behind his white shirt.

Leads to the balcony of the room, with both feet swinging at him. Both of his eyes glared far away, staring at the natural beauty that had begun to be covered in darkness. Blowing wind blows sem, getting tight, to blow the hair neatly lined up backward.

The breath he let out felt tight, as the heart only grew more and more to cultivate sadness. Turning his gaze forward looked at the natural beauty, from the balcony of his room. The night breeze was a little strong, flying the branches that were swaying. Sepi hit, making the longing of the wife immediately sticking out.

"I miss you, Rani!" he muttered slowly, losing the face of the wife back across. The sound of a telephone ringing was again heard, which instantly broke the silence. Groped in his pants pocket, to reach the flat object. Breathing heavily, when Rangga found his mother's name there. With a heavy heart, finally the fingers anchored on the green icon.

"Call..."

"Rangga Hallo!"

"What's up, Ma?"

"Tomorrow you come, to the house."

"To the house?" Squinting his eyes, hearing what he had just said, which made him a little bit of a penchant.

"Yes. Mama wants, tomorrow you have dinner here." By immediately disconnecting the phone, without hearing the consent of his son.

Staring in wonder at the dead cell phone, with curiosity increasingly enveloping.

"To what, Mama asked me to go there? Could it be that there was something important, that he wanted to talk about?"

The direction of his vision was again directed at the small forest, which was behind his house. Letting himself sink deeper into what he was thinking, looking back at the distance.

Long tones again sounded on his cellphone, until the silence was again split due to the sound of a telephone. Reverse the cell phone that was in the pocket of the pants, and found the name Strange Woman. Upset, but the fingers are still anchored on the green icon.

"Call...." With a lazy tone.

"Hallo, Mum!" Soft tone, when one short sentence was said.

"Heem, uh,"

Summing up a smile on the face, despite finding the face of the twenty-eight-year-old businessman, "How are you doing, Mas? I'm so worried about you." Scratch his face, save worry, which is very.

"As you can see, I'm perfectly fine."

Spreading his arms, found a dark atmosphere behind the man, "Are you on the balcony of your room, Mas?"

"Yes." Yeah."

"When you're alone like this, you must miss him a lot, don't you?"

The heavy breathing he exhaled, as the concussion again piqued with what Kiran asked. "She's my wife, and she's gone all of a sudden. I must have missed him so much."

"I'm sorry, Mom! If it makes you sad, with my question. And I also want to say something to you," The sad face immediately looks cheerful, when it will convey something. "Two days, I'm allowed to go home." Bolamata sparkled, staring at the man.

The corner of Rangga's eyes wrinkled, with a full gaze on the woman. "What does this have to do with me? Am I your lover, or your husband! so you tell me, to me!"

His face paled, looking down embarrassedly at Rangga's words, which so scratched his heart. "I'm just telling you, Mom!" yells slowly.

"It's night, go to sleep. Aren't you sick?"

"Sure, Mas! I will definitely rest, and good night, mas," Although only a small concern, but make Kiran's face cheerful again, after a moment of gloom about the man's words.

"Night." By turning off the phone.

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