Love My Doctor Husband

SUDDENLY MISSED

It's been a few hours, the long-haired girl, living with the heart of Doctor Rani. The tears that had been spilled flooded both of his cheeks, had stopped when he was hit by a strange feeling.

Dag, Dig, Dug. The heartbeat began to work, causing a strange sense of instant in Kiran. Wandering far ahead, as the sense of it increasingly struck.

Dian immediately stared intensely at his best friend, with a look of wonder when he found Kiran dissolved in his own world.

"So you cried. Why is it that you are silent now? Has anyone suddenly disturbed your mind, Kiran?"

both of her eyes were on Dian, who was looking at her in surprise.

"I feel something strange in me, Dian!"

"Squeen!" with a look on his face suddenly turned serious, when he heard Kiran's answer that made him instantly curious.

"Sound! how mean? I don't understand!" the look of the face was increasingly stricken with curiosity, when he heard the answer of his best friend.

"I miss someone. Even miss him so much. And I don't know why?"

Both of Dian's eyebrows were linked, with a smile that seemed scornful to her good friend.

"Your father! do you miss him? Don't you know that he's just busy working, without thinking about you, Ran!"

Summed up the smile on his face, and his heart was slightly pinched with what his good friend had just said.

"And I'm so lucky to have a good friend like you, Dian! and why I miss him. She always put Adisty's sister first, and Mama Rati, and didn't think of me at all."

Kian was curious, finding Kiran's answer did not match what she asked.

"If you don't miss your father! who do you miss?"

"It's hard to pin down, Dian! because I feel weird."

"Sound! strange how? Can't you breathe well?"

"No. Instead I feel my condition much better, after this heart tranpalation operation."

The door of the room suddenly opened, and featured a young man in a white suit, who was bandaged onto his athletic body. Daven swung a step into the room, continuing to conclude a smile at Kiran who was staring at him.

"How are you doing, Miss Kiran? Is it much better, post-surgery?" asked by pulling over on the edge of the hospital bed.

Painting a thin smile on the face, as the gaze of his eyes collided with that young Doctor.

"It's been a lot better Doctor, Daven! and thank you."

Carve a smile on the face, hearing the words of gratitude the straight-haired girl said.

"Don't thank me, because Doctor run until you get well."

"Doctor!" call Kiran suddenly.

"What's up, Miss Kiran?"

"When will Doctor Rani's body be buried?"

"Tomorrow. At the XXX cemetery."

"Hemm.." and he looked hesitant, when he wanted to ask the young doctor something.

"What do you want to ask, Miss Kiran?" with an instantaneous gaze staring fully at Kiran, who was smiling clumsily.

"Where is Doctor Rani's husband?" kiran's face was a little shaken when asking for the existence of the rich businessman.

"Mr Rangga is home, Miss Kiran! maybe to take care of his wife's funeral tomorrow. Why is Miss Kiran? Is there something you want to tell him? Let me deliver."

"Ti.no." she answered. "Doctor! can I attend the funeral tomorrow?"

"Are you sure? because of your condition, it hasn't fully recovered."

"I'm sure, Doctor!"

"Well, if you insist. And remember, don't forget to take the medicine. And then excuse me first," by swinging a step out of the room.

"Thank you, Doctor!" kiran exclaimed, as the man was about to step out.

Kiran again laughed her gaze, when longing returned to Rangga Wijaya.

"What's wrong with me? Why do I feel empty in my heart? I miss him! But why is this? Why do I suddenly miss you, Mr Rangga? Who is he? We have no relationship whatsoever. And what's wrong with me? Why do I suddenly feel this strange thing?" a million curious shackles Kiran, as strange feelings make her uneasy.

"What's wrong?" with a clumsy smile.

"I'm the one who actually asked you. Why are you daydreaming? You look weird from now on. And you asked Mr. Rangga. Is there anything important you want to talk to her about?"

"Ti.no! it's important what I should talk to him about." with his clumsy smile, trying to cover it up from his best friend.

****

Even though it hurts, and his heart is so broken but Rangga still trying to be strong. Drove four-wheeled vehicles, at a time that has shown at two o'clock in the afternoon.

A long tone sounded suddenly on the man's phone, which instantly shifted his driving gaze.

Reach that flat object, and find a new number there.

Silent for a moment, before deciding to answer the incoming call, after his fingers he put on the green icon.

"Hallo!" swipe at the penelpone across there.

"Hallo! is this with Mr Rangga Wijaya?"

"Yes right, this is with me. And if you know who this is with?"

"We're from the police station. And can you come now? Because there's something important I need to talk about, with you."

A serious face immediately enveloped Rangga's handsome face, and immediately patted his luxury car on the lip of the road immediately involved a serious conversation with police members.

"Sorry! if you can tell, what is important? until you asked me to come to the police station."

"We found an awkwardness about the accident that hit your wife this morning. So I want to talk about this, with you."

His handsome face immediately turned tense, after hearing what the police member said. Immediately restart the engine of his car, and drive the vehicle at high speed.

"alright. I'll be there now."

The circle of the steering wheel twisted quickly, with the look of an agitated face increasingly enveloping.

"Accosternal! but who? Who would do this to my wife?" the look of a restless face while the bolamata that has been glazed, when anger mixed with sadness in themselves.

****

Turning the steering wheel, entering an area of an office building, when he had arrived at his destination.

Opening the car door, and immediately leaning his body out from the inside, quickly stepped towards the office.

"Good day! I want to meet your leader." Rangga said hello, when he was close to a police officer who was on guard.

"Master, Rangga Wijaya!" the young policeman exclaimed, trying to guess.

"Yes my own."

"Come in, sir! Brigadier Anto was waiting." with his feet stepped into the office, which Rangga followed.

The young policeman immediately put a knock on the body of the door, when he was in front of his leadership room.

"Now.."

Spreading the door leaf, which revealed a dashing man in his police uniform who was busy with his computer.

"Sorry Sir! I'm delivering Mr. Rangga."

"Good Day! introduce me to Rangga Wijaya." by extending his hand to the man, when he was looking at the young policeman.

"Anto." by replying to the rich businessman's hand. "And please sit down" he said later.

Rangga immediately anchored his body on a single chair lined with rapiz in the room of the police officer with the rank of Brigadier. And without making small talk, the man with a height of 182cm, immediately raised a question, to answer the curiosity that had so disturbed him.

"You said. If an accident happens to my wife, there is an awkwardness. Mean Father? Does anyone want to kill my wife, by making such an accident happen?" a serious face, and a full look at the young man.

"We found the brake strap broken off on your wife's car. And chances are, there are people who intentionally do this."

"Are you sure?" increasingly squinting both eyes, to reinforce the man's words.

"We are very sure, sir! and it must involve the people who live in your house."