Love My Doctor Husband

CONVEYING

Curiosity still enveloped Kiran. But that girl! Prefer to be quiet, and not ask where exactly - Rangga will take him.

"Will Mas Rangga meet someone around my home complex?" Kiran nodded, with eyes stealing glances at Rangga-who was focusing on driving the car.

The speed of the vehicle that was originally fast, slowly began to swallow when it had arrived at the place they were headed. His face was shocked, and his sitting position - immediately Kiran stood up, as Rangga turned towards entering his dwelling which was very familiar to him.

"This-is my house?! So Mas Rangga's goal, come here? Is coming to my house! And what's important? Until he came here! And whose car is that? Is there a family meeting here?" Kiran was getting more and more curious, but she still showed her calm demeanor.

Drowning in his curiosity, Kiran does not realize, that Rangga has passed out of the car first. The sound of knocking on the door sounded from outside, instantly defending the girl's daydream.

The car glass closed perfectly, Kiran slowly lowered it, which instantly revealed the handsome face of the rich businessman. Staring at him deeply, at Rangga who was looking at him with a strange hint, when looking at him with an unblinking gaze.

"What's up, Mom?"

Rangga chuckles. A slight frown enveloped the man's face, while taking off his laughter - with Kiran's question which he thought was causing him confusion.

"When are you in the car? We've arrived at our destination, but you're still lingering inside."

"Mas...Are we not in the wrong place? And what exactly did you bring me here for?" asked Kiran who was still shrouded in curiosity, when Rangga invited her to come to his own house.

"You'll find out when we're inside. And now, come down."

"But Mas...I'm..." Kiran answered doubtfully. The two eyes stared deeply at Rangg, as the body was still lingering inside.

"We don't have much time. And come!" By opening the car door. His hands stretched out, reaching for Kiran's fingers, in order to get out of the car immediately.

"But Mas...I'm..." Kiran still looks doubtful, even though the hand is sada

"Come on..." Rangga's pull was a little strong, which made the body that was still anchored on the chair, get tangled outside by the man.

"What purpose did Mas Rangga bring me here? Does Mas Rangga want to propose to me? Nah! That's not possible. Then! What exactly is going on? What the hell is going on in my house? Did Mas Rangga not realize?! If he takes me to my own house!" bathin Kiran, who is increasingly covered in question marks.

Kiran's leg swings, swinging slowly, as she took the man's hand he let go. Those footsteps, he slowly stopped letting Rangga continue his steps.

She faintly heard the conversation, in the living room! Where it is often used as a family, for family meetings.

Letting Rangga alone continue his footsteps, towards the room.

"The ladder! Have you come?" Mama Dilla's face immediately seemed radiant, s found the whereabouts of her son - who had been since she had waited.

"Yes, Rangga! We were waiting for your arrival. And why are you still standing. Come sit. We'll talk soon, engagement you and Auntie's son."

Rangga exhaled his long breath. His gaze spread out in all directions, staring one by one at those who looked at him in wonder.

"The ladder! Why are you keeping quiet? Come sit. We'll talk about your engagement to Adisty soon. And your engagement will be carried out in three days" asked Papa Ifan, looking at his daughter.

With a heavy heart, Rangga finally made a sound. He said he was coming, who was not alone.

A shocked face instantly enveloped all of them, who were wrapped in curiosity - of what Rangga had just said. Mama Dilla further sharpened her eyeballs, hearing her son's words - which were tucked away in mystery.

"Who are you coming with, Rangga?"

Not answering what the mother asked. His two legs swung back outside, leaving those who were staring at him in bewilderment. His hands extended, reaching for Kiran's fingers, which were silent.

"Come on!"

"Mas! What's the matter, actually?" Kiran's two eyes stared at Rangga's handsome face, which still displayed his calm demeanor, and was still reluctant to answer what the woman was asking

Even if the question was not answered by the man! But Kiran, still letting herself be dragged by Rangga, who took her - to the room where there was a family meeting.

Those who were in the room, immediately displayed a shocked face - finding Rangga carrying a girl, with him. And of course - the shock is more enveloped members of his family, because it brings a very familiar figure to them.

"Kiran.." they murmured, staring at the girl.

"It's Kiran. My future wife, and she's the woman I'm gonna marry."

Bummer. Instantly covered their faces. Especially Kiran. The pair of eyes of the girl was more widened, hearing the words of Rangga he thought was very unlikely.

"Married.." he murmured slowly. Kiran raised her head, with a question mark filled look. Highlight his eyes looked even more resolute, at Rangga who was calm.

"The ladder! What are you saying?! You're gonna marry me, Adisty!" Mama Dilla screamed a little, when the old woman's emotions had been provoked by her son's words.

Curious, who had been enveloping Kiran-is now answered already. How he heard the words from Rangga's mother, which made him so shocked. If it turns out, the man she loves so much, will marry her half-brother Adisty.

"What?! Be married? So this Mas Rangga, her future husband Kak Adisty! And how can I not know about this?" Kiran muttered inwardly.

"Circuit...!!" Instantly Mama Rati high, will be emotional in her stepson.

"You are a man who has no heart. Did you not realize?! If this Rangga is your sister's future husband Rati."

Two eyebrows Rangga linked. The man with a height of one 182cm instantly squinted his eyes, looking at Kiran with a look of wonder

"They are my family, Mom! And sorry, I didn't tell you from earlier," replied Kiran looking down, at Rangga who was looking at her question mark.

"Is that your other daughter-Andi!" asked Papa Ifan, staring intensely at his best friend.

"Yes. She's my daughter, Kiran."

A low grin enveloped Rangga's face. His bead eyes were fixed on all of them, intensely staring at Rangga, as well as Kiran Larasati.

"And I think it's the same. Isn't Kiran, this is! Your daughter too?! So I guess, let's just say this matchmaking goes on." And that line of sight goes to Papa Andi. "Sorry Om, Andi! But I prefer, to marry your daughter, Kiran! And you, Adisty! I'm sorry."

"No son, Rangga! You only married my daughter Adisty! Didn't you initially, you were betrothed to her? Why Kiran?!" Mama Rati seems to not accept. The middle-aged woman, looked so angry to hear the words of Rangga, who was about to marry her stepson.