
Not directly down from the car-Rangga was still at home lingering inside, letting Kiran his future wife, go alone. Sitting in the steering wheel of his luxury car, with the view looking straight ahead, and the view was so focused on Kiran, and Devan who seemed so familiar. That look, it holds a mystery in it.
"Isn't Kiran a patient of Rani's? But why does he look familiar to Devan? Does Devan secretly like Kiran?" he muttered, when curious it instantly enveloped him.
Rangga then chuckled softly. And in him he cursed his own folly, when there was a little bit of dislike pervading in him, seeing the closeness of Kiran, and Devan.
"What is my business?! This marriage lasted only one year. And one year later I will divorce her." muttered Rangga, and steadied myself to approach Kiran, and Devan.
Rangga waved his pace casually. As his distance, with Kiran and Devan drawing closer, the handsome man pretended to cough, only to inform him of his arrival.
"Uhukis..Uhuk...." Rangga's feigned cough, with a swing of the leg continuing to lead him to Kiran, and Devan.
Kiran's face, and Devan turned to the origin of the voice. And that face displayed a little bit of shock, finding Rangga Rangga's whereabouts there.
"Rangga.." he muttered. And that line of sight turned to Kiran, who looked relaxed.
"You came with Rangga? Do you two have a relationship?"
Rangga pulled the corner of his lips. The handsome man, immediately took a position beside Kiran, so closely.
"Night Devan.. How are you?"
"Night. And can you explain this to me? Do you, and Kiran have a relationship?"
"Me, and Kiran are getting married in two days."
Serious face, with full gaze staring at Rangga, and Kiran alternately. And there was a sense of disbelief, and according to him it was very unlikely, given how great the love of Rangga, and his late wife.
"Are you sure? I'm going to marry Kiran! Or is there some other reason behind all this."
"There's no excuse for anything Doctor Devan! Mas Rangga did want to marry me," gap Kiran, who immediately interrupted Devan's question, which made a change in Rangga's face.
Devan breathed his heavy breath. And in that man, there was doubt, and he was so sure, that Rangga married Kiran only for his personal interests. Because Devan also knows, if Mama Dilla, has often asked her son to divorce Rani, and marry other women just to have offspring.But because of her great love for Rani, she is very happy, making Rangga always rejects the wishes of the Mother. Until the news blows out there, if handsome businessman Rangga Wijaya has a bad relationship-with his mother.
Devan showed his smile. That smile, displayed such a deep meaning - as her pair of eyes were so focused on Rangga.
Holding Rangga's shoulder, and bringing his face closer to Rangga, and whispering softly in the man's ear.
"I don't know what purpose it is for you to marry Kiran. You are the husband of your late wife Rani. And I'm just warning you, don't hurt her, because Kiran is a good girl. And if one day you're gonna show it, give it to me." Devan smirked his demons, and immediately withdrew away at Rangga, who was looking at him with a kill.
There was curiosity in Kiran, but the girl chose not to ask. Engraving her thin smile at Devan, who returned her smile.
"What are you talking about Doctor Devan? Because of you, it makes me curious."
"none. I'm just advising him not to let you down. And then excuse me." said Devan, and again swung his footsteps.
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Bak was struck by lightning, and that is what is seen from the look on the face of Dian, Kiran's best friend. The girl with shoulder-length hair looked like a fool, as Kiran said that she and Rangga would get married tomorrow.
"Did I not hear wrong?! How could it be, that man is suddenly about to marry you, Kiran! You'll know, how he's been acting on you all along. Speak harshly often, and be cold to you."
"I don't care about that. What is clear is that I am very happy, because Mas Rangga will soon be mine. Only Kiran Larasati's." A happy hue was clearly visible on Kiran's face. Remembering her who so loved a Rangga Wijaya. Instead of a great hope, so that Rangga would accept it. But this was unexpected, precisely now the man wanted to make her a wife. Though doubts arise, but Kiran tries to shake him off, which she knows - she will become the mistress of the man she once loved.
Dian still seems to be in disbelief. And he was one of the people who opposed this marriage, even though he knew his best friend loved Rangga Wijaya so much.
He sprinkled his body beside Kiran, who was sitting on the edge of her small bed.
"I beg...Cancel this marriage...I'm afraid you'll be disappointed. And I'm also worried that Mr. Rangga's parents can't take you in.." Disty looked at Kiran. And the girl herself, was very much expecting Kiran to cancel her marriage by.
"I know you're doing this because you love me so much. But I love Mas Rangga so much, Dian! And you know that, how all this time my struggle to get it. And he is the source of my happiness, so please let me be with him. Let this heart, find its rightful place. Because of my love, only to Mas Rangga..." A pair of Kiran's eyes stared deeply at her best friend, hoping that Dian would not ask her to cancel her marriage, with Rangga.
"As far as you are. At least, I've been trying to get you." His face was flat, and just passed by from Kiran's room.
His two eyes threw far away, following the figure of Dian who had passed away. There is a sense of regret in him, because it must make his best friend disappointed. But his love for Rangga so great, making him have to disappoint the people around him. Including his family, and he knew, they would hate him even more, for it was considered snatching the man-from his half-brother Adisty.
"I'm sorry, Dian...I'm sorry." murmured Kiran.
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Tomorrow Day. The Rangga Wijaya Residence.
The dark had come back to the earth, after the sun had hidden his smile. Highlight his eyes throw far ahead - staring at the beauty of the dark clouds, which are studded with millions of stars, and the moon that shines. Although there was a sense of disappointment in him - where it should be tonight was their wedding reception, but he had to swallow the disappointment, when Rangga said there was no reception in their wedding.
"Hopefully...This is really my last marriage." murmured Kiran, expectantly.
The sound of knocking on the door rang out suddenly, breaking the daydream of the moment itself, drowning in it.
"Look in...The door is not locked." exclaimed Kiran, from inside the room.
The door sounds open. The room was a little dark, unable to clear his face. And only the sound of echoing footsteps, from a pair of pantofel shoes. His heartbeat was increasingly fast, when he remembered this was his first night with Rangga as a couple.
"Mas Rangga's...." A smile, with faces blushing as the two eyes clashed against each other. The smile instantly faded, finding a red map in the man's grasp.
Rangga who had realized it, did not want to talk anymore.
"The signature in the letter. After a year, I'll divorce you. Because of our marriage! Just a contract marriage." Rangga spoke casually, and threw the red map over a long sofa.
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Ntar, I just revised. And sorry, if it's still wrong. Understand the writing of make HP, the tool is still on the way.