Love My Doctor Husband

Love My Doctor Husband
MAMA DILLA'S ANGER



The meal is over. The Wijaya family, and the Andi Herman family, decided to continue their torch, in the living room, with a warm drink, and a few small snacks.


Disty's pretty face looked unsettled. Found the absence of Rangga Wijaya among them, making the two eyes keep peeling in the luxury house.


"Aante!" Call Disty slowly, who decides to ask the mother of the man.


"What's wrong?"


"Where is Rangga, Auntie? Because I didn't see him."


"So he said, anyway! Going to the bathroom, but this hasn't been showing up for a long time."


Disty smiled fakely. There was a sense of disappointment in the young girl, hearing Mama Dilla's answer that made her heart slightly hurt, because it was hoped that the girl wanted to be alone with the rich businessman, even if just talking.


"Where is he, huh?" With his face.


"Mrs Dila!" call Mama Rati, suddenly.


"What's up, Mrs Rati?"


"What about our original plan? Who wants to match Rangga, and our daughter, Disty."


"Stay still, Madam! Because I want the immediate presence of our successor, in the Wijaya family. Her marriage to Rani for 5 years was a waste of time."


"Yes.."


"Why Paa?"


"it is not good to talk like that, however Rani is our daughter-in-law. What else is he now gone." scolded Ifan, hearing the words of his wife, who ridiculed their late son-in-law.


"Don't I tell you the truth, Pa! That Rangga, just wasting his time, by marrying Rani." The tone of Mama Dilla's voice has been higher than ever, because as long as she really expects the presence of grandchildren in the Wijaya family.


"And I'm very sure. If Rangga marries my daughter, it must be our daughter, Disty! I'll give you a grandchild right away, ma'am!"


"Hopefully, because that's what I expected." And that line of sight shifted Disty, who was sitting next to him.


"You wait here. Auntie will call Rangga."


"Well, Auntie!" replied Disty smiling slightly.


****


Rangga looked his eyes far ahead, looking at the two swings in the middle of the park. His vision was blurry, as his memory of his time with his wife flashed back into the memory of the two-eight-year-old man. Remembering the laugh, Rani! The promise of the woman, made Rangga's heart cry, in the sadness of her heart.


"I love you so much, Rani! Loves you so much. Why is it so soon, you're leaving me?" Tears have inundated the two corners of Rangga's eyes, lamenting his love that has left him, for ever.


"Ladders..." There was the voice of Mama Dilla who called to her son, when he was behind her.


Swiping quickly the tears, which did not want anyone to know, he who was crying, before turning his body to look at the Mother.


"What's up, Maa?"


"What are you doing here?!"


His forehead grumbled, finding his mother's excessive exposure, with her presence in the park.


"I was enjoying the beauty of the garden. And what's up, Mama's looking for me?"


"Let's go back to the middle room. There's something important, that we want to talk to you about."


Rangga chuckled, hearing the words of his mother who was so forced himself, to have to leave the park immediately.


"Ha.ha...Aren't they, your guests? What do I keep doing there? Wasn't your purpose inviting me, just for dinner?"


Mama Dilla's face flushed slightly, finding the answer from her son, which made her sense of regret instantly stick out.


"You asked Mama, what for?! Mama asked you to have dinner in this house."


"Yes. Tell me. What's up Mama asked me, to come here."


"Mama wants, you marry Adisty, the daughter of Om Andi." replied Dila, suppressing her words.


Hearing his mother's answer, made Rangga Wijaya immediately hit by the fire of anger. His jaw stiffened, with a glint clearly visible from the man's eye bead.


Smirked for a moment, with eyes staring deeply at his mother.


"What if I don't want to." Strict tone, answering his mother's words.


Anxious increasingly covered the face of Mama Dilla, hearing the answer of her son, who refused her desire.


"You're a very stubborn boy, Rangga...! Can't you, you're following Mama's wishes?!" Dilla increasingly glared at his two eyes, due to the emotions that had overflowed on his only son.


"I'm getting married, but not now. Rani has just died, even her grave is still wet. So I asked for it! Don't force me." Rangga emphasized his words, so that Mama Dilla undoes her intentions.


"Like, don't like it! You're still married to Adisty. And Mama won't hear any excuses from you, who's refusing this match."


"Why, Mama? Didn't ask Papa, for the remarried. Isn't that better?! Than to force me."


"You are indeed a very stubborn child, Rangga...! All this time we have always obeyed your will. Can't now, if you fulfill the second wish, your parents?!"


Rangga touched his cheek. A flash of fire was clearly visible on that handsome face, which was full of anger. Exhaling his long breath, trying to dampen the emotions that had enveloped the twenty-eight year old man.


"I love Rani so much, and I ask you to give me some time. I'm getting married, but not right now."


"Mama doesn't care, what you say. And Mama's gonna call you back, 'cause we're gonna talk about your engagement, and Adisty." By suppressing his words, and passing by just like that.


Rangga threw his gaze~ at Mama Dilla, who had already passed away. The face that had looked calm, immediately doused in flames of anger heard the decree of his mother~ who wanted him to remain immediately to release his widow status. Rubbing his face rough, while grumbling due to extreme annoyance.


"Damn!


The flames of self-sacrificing anger in the handsome man, were diverted after a long tone of voice, on his cell phone. Groped in the pocket of her pants, and found the inscription on the screen of the flat object, Strange Woman. Emotions in Rangga increasingly peaked, to answer the telephone from Kiran with a rough tone.


"Can't you?! If one day doesn't bother me, Kiran??"


Kiran kept showing a smile, finding an answer with a snarl, which went out from Rangga's lips.


"I'm sorry." she replied slowly.


"Sorry! Sorry!" With an annoyed tone, and the sharp gaze of the long-haired girl, who still displayed a smile.


"Dude..."


"Hmmm!"


"Tell me. What was? Because it looks like what I saw, you're not okay."


"I'm fine, Kiran! Don't mind me."


"You're asking me not to worry about you, and also not to bother you anymore."


"Of course, since I'm tired of having to serve a telephone from you, keep going!"


"But, sorry! I can't do that at all. I always wanted to fight things, which brought me closer to you. But the more I do, the more I get hurt, Mas!"


"You are a strange girl, Kiran!"


"I'm sorry, Mom! But I think this is called destiny."


"Destiny?"


"Yes, Mom! Because he brought me to you." Kiran touched his chest, when the heart beat again fast.


Clenching his forehead, looking in wonder at the long-haired girl~ heard the words coming out from Kiran's lips, which left Rangga Wijaya in a state of confusion.


"You are a strange girl, Kiran! You confuse me, with your very nonsensical words."


"One day, you'll understand."


"Don't ya!"


"Bag.."


"Hem!"


"Where are you?"


"look." Instantly turning his phone camera, circulating his camera, in the garden next to the mansion.


"You're in the park? And what is that, the garden in your house?"


"No. This is my parents' second home." And back to reverse the HP camera, until the two pairs of eyes back together.


"Yes..."


"Yeah!"


"I miss you so much."


"And I don't think I have the answer."


"Don't, Mum! Because I know, it's gonna hurt me."


Rangga exhaled his rough breath. Rangga's eyes stared deeply into the girl's face, as the two pairs of eyes clashed. Implied something there, which was full of question marks. Where the sweet girl, always say the word longing, and worry, when they have not long known, and do not have any relationship.


"Why do you keep looking at me, Mom?" ask kiran smile.


"It's already night. Rest up. Because you haven't recovered well, from your pain. I just want to say that."


A happy hue enveloped Kiran's face, finding little attention from a Rangga Wijaya. Although Rangga's heart is not his, but his hope is~ so that the man can welcome his love someday.


"Thank you for your concern, Mom! And good night,"


"Night Kiran..." By disconnecting the phone.