
Mama Dilla, Mama Rati, and Adisty - seem to not accept, if Rangga will marry Kiran. Except for these two twilight-aged men Papa Ifan, and Papa Andi- who despite being shocked! But they remained calm, and did not display his anger. Mama Dilla's! It seemed to side with Adisty, until the middle-aged woman, showed her objection, as her son Rangga was about to marry Kiran.
"Ladders. You're getting married to Adisty. Why now, should the kiran you marry?"
"Maa...Isn't Kiran too, Lord Andi's daughter? So according to Papa, it's the same." gap Papa Ifan.
"But Paa...My mom likes Adisty better. And as you know, only Adisty is Mama's daughter-in-law."
"Mom ask, I'm getting married. And now, I have fulfilled your request. So then! Like it, or not! Kiran and I will stay married." Rangga reiterated his words, when the Mother conveyed her objection.
"But Mas Rangga! You're gonna marry me..." Adisty's two eyes looked teary. Her dream of becoming the wife of a Rangga Wijaya-had to run aground, just because of the presence of her half-brother, to make her look dissatisfied - moreover the woman was her own half-sister. His face turned away, with such a murderous look on the girl.
"And you're Kiran! You are a woman who has no heart! Are you doing this on purpose, to avenge all your heartache on me, because Papa loves me too." Highlight Adisty's eyes were so fiery, as she vented her anger at Kiran.
"Sister Adisty, wrong. I'm not that low - I don't know if Adisty's sister will be betrothed to Mas Rangga." Kiran defended herself. The girl immediately replied to the slur of her half-brother, which was completely untrue.
"Like, or dislike - I can't marry you, Adisty! So, I'm sorry. Reaching the hand of Kiran, who still showed her confused face, with everything that happened.
"Come Kiran! We go from here," Rangga asked by directly pulling the girl's hand - until the body, dragged along by the footsteps, the man.
"Strong.....Stirrup....." Mama Dilla, immediately took her long steps, following the son who had passed from inside the house. Keep calling, but the call was not ignored at all by his only son.
Great is Adisty-'s hope for Rangga to keep marrying her, and not to marry his half-brother Kiran. Seeing Mama Dilla - only coming alone, made the girl who had the sharp gaze, increasingly stricken with disappointment.
"How about, Mrs Dilla?!" Mama Rati- immediately asked a question, when Mama Dilla had re-joined them, in the room.
"Sorry, Mama Rati! But Rangga's gone."
Disappointed increasingly blanketed him, hearing that Rangga had passed away, with his half-brother-Kiran. Tears were already inundated, inside her eyeballs, and a little more - almost spilled. Can't stand all that! Adisty chose, to pass from the room, regardless of their whereabouts there.
"Aadisty! Adisty...." Mama Rati called her daughter, who had already passed away with a face that was hard to describe. And when his two legs were just about to start his steps, Papa Andi immediately blocked his wife's hand.
"Let it go, he's alone first. Adisty took some time, to calm herself down." pinta Papa Andi, who made the swing of Mama Rati's Legs, immediately she stopped because of the husband's hand checks.
"I'm sorry, Mr. Andi! Lady Rati! We really don't know, everything's gonna happen like this."
****
Silence struck in the car. When the luxury car, passing the highway that is still splashed will be a crowd of traffic.
Kiran prefers silence. The long-haired girl, still seemed confused by everything that had just happened. How could? He had no idea at all, that his half-brother was Adisty! Will be betrothed, to the man she loves so much. And there was one thing that made him not understand. Why did Rangga suddenly ask her to get married?! Didn't that guy, not like him at all? He often spoke harshly and was cold to her.
"Prepare yourself. Two more days, we're getting married." Rangga called out suddenly. Lips that had been reluctant to make a sound, immediately spoke to hear the words of Rangga that made him, increasingly confused.
"Mas...Is it not wrong? Bring me to marry."
Rangga chuckles. His fingers pressed a button, kicking melow music that further immersed him in the atmosphere.
"Not that you should be happy, because soon I will be your husband. All this time you hoped that I would accept you after Rani's death. But now..Far from what you thought. I'll be your husband."
"I really like you. Even I'm so crazy about you. But I was just confused, why did Mas Rangga suddenly invite me to get married?!"
"Alright, Mom! It's up to you. I'm just still confused by all this. Because, I think this is impossible."
Rangga painted his little smile. The direction of his gaze back he focused forward, driving forward his four-wheeled vehicle.
"Have you eaten?!" Rangga asked suddenly, who had come back to defend the silence after that, passing through their small debate.
"Not yet." she replied quietly, as a glance those eyes looked at Rangga.
Kiran drowned herself again, in her own world. And not why? All of a sudden, there was a suspicious feeling in him, in the man.
"Why did I suddenly think badly of Mas Rangga? Because it was impossible, he suddenly wanted to marry me." - bathin Kiran, when the anxiety suddenly hit him.
The car that carried both, turned around in direction. And stop at a luxury restaurant, which offers French cuisine.
"What are we doing here, Mas?!" kiran asked suddenly, as the speed of the car suddenly stopped.
"Of course, to eat Kiran! No way, we're sleeping in this restaurant...!"
"sorry. I just don't believe it, that Mas Rangga, invited me to eat at this restaurant."
The belt that imprisoned his body, Kiran released. That direction of view, unintentionally turned towards the front. Squeezing his eyes together, and a smile instantly filled Kiran's face upon discovering Doctor Devan's whereabouts.
"Doctor Devan." muttered, who immediately turned Rangga's gaze, at Kiran's gaze, as he seemed busy removing the seatbelt.
"Mas! There's Doctor Devan. Let's get down" Kiran asked immediately to open the car door, and passed away.
"Doctor...Doctor Devan.." call Kiran, with a slight cry.
Jemari who had just reached the doorknob, immediately she let go. The direction of view turned to the origin of the voice. A smile painted on his face, discovering the whereabouts of the girl, who was his former patient.
"Kiran.." he muttered softly, and took his long steps, approaching at Kiran who kept throwing smiles at him.
"Hallo Kiran! Long time no see." Giving a thin smile on his face, while greeting the young girl.
"Of course we rarely meet, Doctor! Because I'm not sick anymore, and not your patient, anymore."
"It's all thanks to him, Kiran!"
Kiran smiled bitterly. When the memory was again reminded, the figure of Rani-who made him recover from heart disease.
"You're fine, Kiran!" devan asked suddenly, finding Kiran who looked dreamy.
Kiran smiled clumsily. Being preoccupied with his own world, makes him forget Devan who is with him.
"A..I'm fine." he answered.
"What are you doing here? And who did you come with?"