
The treatment of Rangga who was carrying him all of a sudden, of course, made Kiran very shocked. Moreover, the man hated her very much, with Kiran's bold attitude openly showing that love. But it was then, after Rangga's attitude that was so too much to him, and always underestimated him. The body that was in Rangga's sling, Kiran made a revolt against the man releasing his sling.
"Mas..Unhand me! Release.." pinta Kiran, by trying to escape from the sling Rangga.
Kiran's request, completely ignored by Rangga. The tall man, still set his foot toward the car, although he had a little trouble stepping because Kiran kept throwing her body.
The door that had opened, made Rangga with young put Kiran in the car, and immediately locked her so that the young girl could not escape.
Increasingly annoyed at Rangga, and very reluctant he was one car with the man. Prefers to ride an angkot, or motorcycle taxi rather than having to be with a man, who always hurt his heart. At least that's what Kiran had in mind.
Although the car door was locked, Kiran still tried to open it, so that she could get out of the car.
"Open the car door! Open the door of his car, Mas.." pinta Kiran, in a harsh tone of voice.
"Run Doni's car!"
"Okay sir," replied Doni by directly driving forward the four-wheeled vehicle.
Kiran was getting more and more emotionally wrapped up in Rangga, as the man displayed a smile of his affection towards Kiran.
"Tell me what do you want, Mom? Dissatisfied do you continue to act with me?
"Who's acting like you?" Rangga's two eyebrows clutched together, hearing Kiran's strange words to him.
"I'm sure you kidnapped me!" the Kiran circus is fast.
Laughter threw away instantly from Rangga's mouth, when the man heard the word KIDNAPPING coming from Kiran's mouth.
"Ha....Ha....Ha...Did you hear what he said earlier, Doni? He said I kidnapped him!"
Doni did not answer, saying from his master's lips. The man simply threw a small smile on his face, looking at the Master, and his wife who was engaged in a debate.
"If not kidnapping! Keep what?! Don't I not want to, but you're still forcing me? Isn't that called kidnapping?!"
"There was a husband, who kidnapped his wife," replied Rangga quickly.
Kiran chuckled softly, after hearing the word ISTRI, which Rangga had just said to her. Given the contract marriage that the man threw at him, on the night of their marriage-making there was a tickling feeling in the woman. And this time, he took turns laughing at Rangga.
"Wife?? Since when did you treat me as your wife, Mas! Just so you know Doni! Me and your Master, we'll get divorced a year later. Because we just married a contract!"
"You talk too much. Do you want me to plug your mouth!" Anger is growing in a Rangga, when again Kiran more and more upset him.
"This is my mouth.. So it's up to me to say what. So you don't have to.." Not finished Kiran said what she was going to say to Rangga, the young girl was made to be very surprised, as Rangga pulled her nape suddenly, and put a kiss on her lips.
The words that he was about to utter to Rangga, disappeared instantly. Notah where the anger that had gone was so bubbling in him, it was on Rangga. The kiss that the man gave her, was able to make Kiran's world stop spinning.
Rangga's small smile appeared on his face, finding Kiran's attitude suddenly turning calm, after she placed a brief kiss on the woman's lips.
"If you speak again, I'll kiss you longer than I did."
He unsheathed his eyes like a dagger ready to kill-a glance at Rangga, and immediately threw that line of sight out of the window.
Rangga gave a low grin, looking at Kiran's attitude which suddenly turned calm, after she anchored a brief kiss on the woman's lips.
There was a strange taste, which suddenly slit at the man, as the lips came into contact with Kiran's lips.
"Sugary too, her lips," murmured Rangga inwardly.
The vehicle was still speeding, defending the traffic crowd in the afternoon. Dusk again greeted, when time will deliver the weather in the dark of the night, accompanied by the presence of the moon, and the star is ready to radiate its beauty at night.
Silence struck, when both of them were both silent after the small debate earlier.
Rangga turned his face, looked at Kiran who was just silent, and still closed his lips, after the kissing incident earlier.
Keep looking, and look at Kiran, who still faithfully turned her face towards the car window.
There was something missing, that was what Rangga felt. The woman used to make Rangga fed up with her attitude, which was so begging for love. Even Kiran, always contacting him, and expressing love, also showed her concern.
"He's acting so indifferent to me now. In the past, he was so crazy about me. Even begging me to love her, and crying when I threw the marriage contract at her. But why now, is he not acting like that to me anymore?" murmured Rangga in the heart. But a second later, the man immediately tried to throw away, the thing that plagued his mind. "Why am I thinking about it? Isn't nice? If she's not crazy about me anymore, so when we get divorced, I don't have to face her crying. But why does that make me dislike it?" his grumbling in heart, who looked restless with Kiran's indifferent attitude.
"UHUUKA....UHUUK!" Rangga's feigned cough, which managed to keep Kiran awake from her world, and at a glance threw her tail at Rangga, who was staring at her.
"I've bought you a dress, and whatever you're gonna wear. Tonight, we're both going to one of my Papa's coworkers' parties."
The view that Kiran had not allowed to Rangga, now immediately turned away after she heard what Rangga had just spoken to her.
"Company Mas to the party?" ask Kiran to make sure.
"Yeah!" firmly answer.
"I don't want to!"
"You don't want to, you have to!" hardik Rangga, by suppressing his words.
"You're selfish!"
"And you love so much, this selfish man. Isn't it?!" exclaim Rangga with a small smile throw.
"One moment of love, I make sure it fades, if I can make this heart, filled with another. And I was trying slowly, removing the name of a Rangga in my heart. At first it hurt, but slowly the writing started to fade away little by little. For what reason do I give a pat, if the clap is not really welcome! And it will only continue to present wounds, which are endless. "
A triumphant smile faded instantly on Rangga's face, hearing the words he had just spoken to her. And why? There was dislike in the man, hearing that Kiran would stop loving him. He wants Kiran to always love him, and never stop.
Just hold back the tightness, and silence, letting the silence re-wipe with the car still going.
****
The blue cloud that had been stretched up there, now no longer visible, when dark had enveloped the earth, with the presence of millions of stars scattered around the moon, which was emitting its light.
Restless, and also upset.
It has been almost an hour Rangga spent waiting, but the woman has not yet displayed her nose.
"Oil! Where is Kiran?! Why hasn't he come down yet?" Rangga immediately asked one of the servants of his House, as soon as he saw the whereabouts of the middle-aged woman, who had just set her two feet on the bring-up floor.
A slightly opened mouth, in order to answer what his Master asked, did not make a sound when Kiran answered faster.
"I'm here MY HUSBAND! So you don't have to be angry!" Kiran displayed a sneering smile at Rangga, deliberately suppressing my LUKEWARM word, while answering Rangga's question to Aunt Ijah.