Love My Doctor Husband

SHOT

The body immediately stopped its steps, when it found its best friend, Kira! Just finished the teleoponene. Exhaling its heavy breath, as it is called Mas! Dian listen, at the end of their conversation. And very confident, if his best friend had just finished his phone - with Rangga Wijaya.

"You just finished calling her, again?!" His face was slightly reddened, which represented the annoyance he was feeling.

"Excuse me," replied Kiran looking down, with a paled face.

Dian's two eyes revolved around in all directions, looking at the entire room, in her contracted house. The direction of his gaze turned back to Kiran, who was silent, after he had asked a question, which made his best friend not wince.

"Did you love her so much?" dian asked suddenly, who broke the silence that swept through the room.

"I'm sorry, but really, really love her."

Dian exhaled his long breath. Hearing the answer that came out of Dian's lips, made the chest more tight. Because straightforwardly, Kiran confesses her love for a Rangga Wijaya! Who clearly did not love him. Even though he strongly opposes Kiran's love for the businessman! But who can stand in the way of love, where he seeks his place. No one spoke among them, each dissolving in his own mind. Kiran was so overcome with guilt - his love for a Rangga wijaya, chose to silence his mouth, to make the room more dominated by silence.

"I never bothered that you fell in love with anyone, as long as that man wasn't the man's husband. But with Rangga!" Pausing his sentence for a moment, for it was very disapproving that Kiran, should fall in love with the man. "I find it hard to accept it. Because I know, he doesn't love you at all. He always said rude to you. And you also know, that Mr. Rangga, loves Doctor Rani very much. You also know, how the intimacy of the couple Husband~Wife, when Doctor Rani was alive."

Kiran's face paled. Clear circles instantly dripped from both corners of his eyes. The words that had just come out from Dian's lips, while a dagger stuck in her heart.

"I know myself, Dian! But I can't help this feeling at all!" lirih Kiran.

"But how, can you love her all of a sudden? While you guys haven't known each other for long, Kiran!"

The heart beats back. His face looked back, staring intensely at Dian with a pool of tears piling up, on the corner of his eyes." You might not believe it, if I say this."

A pair of Dian's eyes narrowed, with a look of her eyes staring deeply at her best friend - hearing Kiran's difficult words she was clear.

"Is there anything you don't know, I know?"

"Hour,"

His forehead shriveled. One word that came out of Kiran's lips, made Dian increasingly stricken with curiosity.

"Yes, heart. I think it's because this heart, which makes me suddenly, loves Mr. Rangga."

Dian chuckles. Kiran's reply, seemed tickling for the shoulder-haired girl. How could? Kiran gave her an excuse, she thought it was very unreasonable. Falling in love with someone, getting a heart donor."Ha.ha...Don't you fuck around, Kiran! Where there is such. Aren't you the only person in the world who gets a heart donor?"

Kiran snorted in annoyance. The laughter of his good friend, making the look of the face that had sunk, immediately revealed a face that was holding back upset. Because who believes this? Isn't this really weird?! How could? A person will fall in love with a donor loved one, after a heart transplant.

"It's up to you to believe it, or not. Because I'll never force you to trust me. But I'm asking you, never comment on my feelings, on Mr. Rangga." The tone was firm, and just passed from the room when Dian did not stop his laughter.

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Silence struck the atmosphere in the car. A luxury car carrying a wealthy businessman, Rangga Wijaya! Defending the road in the midst of traffic crowds Jakartaz city at night. The music of Jaz who was playing in the car, made Rangga, and his secretary-Doni! enjoy each other's world, without anyone talking. Rangga gave her two eyes, staring at the beauty of Jakarta - which looked more and more enchanting, when the lights that adorned along the road, began to display the light.

Lean on the back of the passenger seat. When the contents of his mind, again touched by the demands of his mother who wants him to get married.

"What should I do, I do? How can I marry a woman I do not love at all. And I just knew him." bathin Rangga.

The atmosphere of silence, and dissolved in each other's thoughts, immediately turned tense, when the direction of view Doni caught something suspicious, through the rearview mirror of the car. Where two motorists are on the left side, and the right side of the car is following them.

"What's wrong?" The look of Rangga's eyes immediately turned to Doni, after a little while he let himself, dissolved in what became the burden of his pikran.

"Something seems to be following us, sir!"

Serious face sharpener, re-enforcing his sitting position. Rangga turned his face to the left, and right. And found two men, who were riding a trailer on the left side, and the right side of the car.

"Let me drive the car." Get up from his seat, and take over the wheel of the car.

"Tighten your seatbelts, because we're gonna play a romp."

"Ba.well sir," replied Doni nervously.

A wicked low grin on the face, as the car was driving at a below average speed. Found a car carrying Rangga Wijaya speeding up, making the two men the trel biker, immediately add speed to his two-wheeled vehicle.

The car drove like a quick gust of wind, as Rangga slipped between the rows of cars, which drove neatly along the road. The look on his face still displayed a smile, a smile that represented an emotion within. And as a result of the action, who drove a car at high speed, made several cars, which almost hit.

"Master... Watch out for the car in front." Doni's screams were so echoed, when in front of them - there was a car that passed suddenly. Turning fast on the steering wheel, until an accident occurred that overflowed one of the motorcycle riders, when they could not avoid the speed of the car that passed in front of him.

"BRAAK!"

Doni's face paled instantly. His breathing was so hunting, after just him and his Master were spared from a fatal accident, which could eliminate both of them.

"You okay, Doni?!" The grin of lace, quickly the face turned its back, on Doni.

"We're still alive~kan, Mister?!" Doni looked like a fool, as the two eyes looked at his young master with a face full of ambition.

" Of course, stupid! And we need to get rid of the other one." Rangga turned his face to look outside from inside the car, looked at one of the bikers, still faithfully following them. The speed of vehicles that continue to accelerate, passing through traffic crowds at night. The road seems to be starting to stretch, when passing through the small forest~ located in the middle of Jakarta. The car that was speeding, Rangga immediately stopped suddenly, by turning the steering wheel that blocked the path of the trel motorcyclist.

The accident was inevitable, when the man failed to step on the brakes of his motorbike - which made the motor he was driving, immediately fall.

"BRAKE!" The man's body bounced away from the motor, rolling like a wave in the ocean.

Flames of anger were clearly visible on Rangga's handsome face, staring intently at the motor-driving man who was trying to wake up from the fall. Roughly opened the car door, and immediately took his long steps, approaching the man who was still wearing a helmet.

"BUTTER!" A hard kick immediately he lay on the man's stomach, making him bounce back.

Rangga roughly pulled the man's shirt! And force open the helmet. Once again the man found a figure he did not know, as he tried to find a mastermind for the death of his wife, Rani.

"Say! Who told you, asshole...!" A murderous look, as the look in his eyes focused on the man's face.

"DOORS!" A gunshot hit the stranger, leaving him instantly dead at the scene, when Rangga was just about to interrogate him.

Rangga turned quickly at the origin, the arrival of bullets. From a distance the man found a black car, with a man in it. Just now he was going after that four-wheeled vehicle, damn it! Rangga, too, was hit by an arm shot.

"DOORS!"

"God...." And fresh blood instantly flowed, from behind his white shirt.