
Rangga's handsome face, The more wrinkled, when in pain, the more he felt on his arm. Her rows of fingers lined up tightly, hugging tightly to the edge of the bed - so strongly, when a female Doctor, trying to pull out a hot stick in her arm.
"Can't you do it slowly, Doctor?! Do you think this, doesn't hurt?!" Redness had already enveloped Rangga's handsome face! At that moment, it was already mixed with anger.
"It's almost done, too, sir! Because it is impossible! We let this hot tima, nestle in your hands,"
"A...!" Rangga immediately sliced through the pain, when suddenly the doctor scraped the contents of his flesh, trying to pull out the bullet - until his next hand grip on the edge of the bed - getting stronger, stronger, and it was clearly visible from his increasingly handsome face. After he tried to endure the pain in his arm, the man was finally able to breathe a sigh,
The face immediately paused, when a hot tipa that had been lodged in his arm was already outside.
Exhaling his leg. The face that had stiffened, now gradually softened again, with a line of fingers that began to intercede.
"Can't you slow down a bit, Doctor?! Because I'm still alive. I can feel pain." Upset again enveloped Rangga's face, when suddenly the female Doctor, a little not careful.
"I'm sorry, Sir! I'm sorry, "Little smile, with a pale face.
The debate that happened again between Rangga, and the female doctor, was now no longer heard. Only silence, as the female Doctor finishes her task. The atmosphere of silence was immediately split apart, when suddenly the door of the room opened with a loud noise.
"BRAAK!" And it instantly shifted the gaze of several pairs of eyes, who were in the room.
"Devan.." muttered Rangga slowly, when he found the whereabouts of his wife's best friend.
His face looks panicked. His two legs were long, with the body still clad in a white coat.
"I just heard the news that you were shot. And how are you doing? Are you all right?" Devan's two eyes stared at Rangga, whose face looked calm.
Rangga chuckles. How did he find the panicked face of Devan, who looked so worried about him.
"I'm doing fine. And you don't have to worry about me. Because a Rangga Wijaya, will not die young."
"Where might I not worry about you. Rani just died, now you're shot. Obviously, I'm worried." said Devan, with his upset eyes.
The female doctor has completed her task. Rangga immediately left the hospital bed, when the gunshot wound was closed tightly with ferban.
"Thank you, Doctor!"
"Together, Master!"
His two feet stepped slowly, stepping out of the room, together with Devan. The body he immediately landed-on a long chair, which was in front of the room.
"Someone wants my death. And I'm pretty sure that he's the same guy, who made Rani have an accident." His eyes glared far away, when the memory of the wife! Back in the man's memory.
An ordinary face, instantly turned solemn - when the look in the eye was staring deeply, at her best friend's husband! Who looks calm when talking to Rangga.
"So you mean, the accident that hit Rani, not a pure accident?" Devan's eyes became more rounded, surprised to hear what Rangga Wijaya had just said.
"Yes." she replied slowly.
An instant of silence enveloped the two men, not when no one was talking between them. Both are preoccupied with what! Who fills his mind. Lays out his two eyes, until the person passing by in front of him, as if invisible. And the sudden arrival of Doni, broke the reverie of the two men.
"Good night, Doctor Devan!" doni, when he found the togetherness of Doctor Devan, with his young master.
"Have you finished everything, the administration?"
"Already, Sir! I've already settled all the payments."
Rise from his seat. Exhaling his long breath, trying to eliminate the sadness that hit himself, until the handsome face again showed his haughty figure.
"Alright, Devan! Looks like I should be home soon. And if you have time, come to my office. Let's continue the conversation."
"Sure,"
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Kiran's two legs, immediately took her long strides, as the swing of that leg-stepped swiftly into the hospital.
Dian shook his head slowly. Seeing the overreaction of her best friend, made Dian only be able to exhale her upset breath.
"She really has blinded her love, to Rangga Wijaya. And hopefully! Getting there, Mr. Rangga did not scorn him." he muttered softly, and resumed those footsteps.
The atmosphere of the hospital seemed to stretch, at a time that had shown at eight pm. Two turns passed, as the two legs headed toward the surgical room - which was getting closer to him.
"A little more, it has arrived." cried Kiran suddenly. But the footsteps stopped immediately, and were also shocked, when they did not find Dian, beside him. "Where is he?" Kiran's eyes circled in all directions, looking for her best friend.
Kiran rolled her eyes lazily, when from afar! The eye just found the existence of Dian, who just turned the direction from behind the wall.
"Why are you so long?! You make me look like, you idiot!" His face frowned in annoyance, after blurting out words in a slightly high tone at his good friend.
Dian gave a mocking smile, found Kiran's face that looked stiffened, made the girl with shoulder-length hair, snatched her face off.
"Your Lord is still alive, Kiran! It's not dead... So you don't have to be in such a hurry,"
"But that doesn't mean you're walking like a conch, Dian! Because we're in a precarious mood! He's wounded... And not a small wound, but because of a gunshot wound." exclaimed Kiran softly, trying to quell the annoyance of her best friend.
"Yes.yes...Then come on! We'll meet, your neighbor."
Love can defeat everything. Although his body condition has not fully recovered, post out of the hospital! But that did not become a barrier for Kiran, to immediately meet Rangga Wijaya.
The two pairs of legs, again continue their steps - through the long hallway - which increasingly brings the two to Rangga Wijaya. In contrast to Dian who stepped casually, Kiran still looked at her angry face, with her foot swing accelerating. Kiran's leg swing was stopped at once, when from afar she found the whereabouts of Rangga Wijaya.
"Mas, Rangga.." he muttered softly, with the look of his eyes throwing far away, at Rangga who was talking with Devan. His two eyes traced Rangga's entire body, and exhaled his leg - when he found Rangga in good condition. "Thank you, Lord! Because you're still protecting him." he muttered softly, and resumed those footsteps.
Rangga, and Devan slowly weaved their way, as the two men passed through the hallway while having a small talk. Inadvertently Devan's gaze turned forward. Squeezing his eyeballs, with an intense eye highlight when he found the whereabouts of his former patients.
"Kiran.." he murmured slowly.
Little mutter-man Devan, heard by Rangga. His face immediately turned to look at Devan. His two eyebrows were clutched, with the look of his eyes sharpened, when he discovered the existence of Kiran who was getting closer to him.
Kiran's swinging legs quickly, further brought her to her royal man. The worry he felt for Rangga, made him not think, deserved or not! what he's doing right now. Highlights of his eyes staring fully at Rangga, tracing every inch of the man's face, when the two pairs of eyes were already in sight. And without even asking for sex from Rangga, Kiran immediately landed her body, on the chest of the field. The instant blush crawled up on that handsome face, Rangga! Found the gawking faces of Dian, Doni, and Devan, who were shocked by the sight before their eyes.
"He.hey! What are you doing, to me??"