Love My Doctor Husband

Love My Doctor Husband
WHAT ROOM IS THAT?



Rangga closed his lips as soon as Ika, after hearing what Kiran had just said. What the straight-haired girl said, unable to make the thirty-year-old man, spoke again. Because of her true nature, she and Kiran are only married contractually, and Rangga uses the woman's love, to avoid her betrothal to Kiran's half-brother, Adisty.


Silence, in silence and a glimpse of the man's eyes clashed with Doni, who only looked at him with a glance.


"Mas.." call Kiran slowly, as Rangga silenced her.


"What's up?!" His tone sounded harsh, as he again raised a question back at Kiran.


"I should have asked you. Do you need anything?! So I called me."


"Of course, I really need you. Aren't I like this because of you?!" Tone in the same tone, while answering what Kiran asked.


"What does Mas need? Because after taking care of Mas, I have to go to work immediately."


Rangga's two eyebrows clutched together, with the look of his eyes much more focused after the woman, heard what Kiran said.


"Working?"


"Yes Mas..Doesn't filling in data have to use money? Likewise, with my other needs. So if it doesn't work, I have to take it from nowhere."


Very reluctant to agree to Kiran's request, considering that the woman will definitely meet with Rian again. Long enough he silenced, and finally Rangga back up his voice, after he found an idea.


"Alright, you can work, but on condition."


Kiran's forehead shriveled, with a much sharper look in her eyes after hearing what Rangga said just now.


"What are my terms?"


"Give me my bathroom, mop this room, and also you wash my clothes that are in that changing room."


Kiran looked very surprised, even very surprised. How could Rangga ask him to do what the servants in this house should do. Moreover, he had to go to work.


"Mas..Did Mas not err in commanding me?"kiran asked, with a look of disbelief.


"Where's the fault?"


Sighing in his resolute breath, trying to temper the emotions that were suddenly present, for Rangga.


"Mas... Can I come back from work, and then I do it?" pinta Kiran, with a face full of hope.


"Then you don't have to work."


"But Mas..Where I might not work,"


"Then finish your job, so you can get to work."


Kiran looked desperate. The two eyes he glared sharply at Rangga, who carved a sinless smile. Sighs a long breath, and finally with resignation the girl also gave the order from her contract husband.


"Alright, rather than me not going to work," replied Kiran by explaining her face, and immediately passed.


Doni turned his face, picking up the direction Kiran had gone from the dressing room.


"Master..Aren't you outrageous about Miss Kiran?"


"What do you mean?"


"Isn't that really the work of the Servants? Why would Miss Kiran do it?


"That's as a punishment to him, with what he's done."


"Master... If the heart is difficult to feel comfortable, make a year will quickly pass. One year later, Miss Kiran will be gone from your life. So do not let you regret it, by wasting the love that already exists, but you do not realize, let alone someone waiting for his love."


"You mean?"


"Maybe you are not aware at this time, maybe if he has anchored his heart to someone else you just realized it," replied Doni. The man immediately got up from his seat, and passed away from inside the room.


"Where are you going?" Rangga raised a question, which made Doni's foot swing he stopped for a moment.


"I'm going to the warehouse, sir..To check out some stuff there."


"Okay sir" replied Doni, continuing the footsteps.


****


There was no smile at all there, as one hand of Kiran who was holding a brush, was pacing around inside the wastefel. Upset, and endless he grumbled at a Rangga wijaya, who had treated him like a maid.


"Basic jerk man! What does he think I'm his maid?! I'm sure he must be pranking me. Isn't this work, done by the servants?!"


"Is all that for me?"


Kiran's face looked up for a moment. And the twenty-six-year-old girl, looked very surprised when she found Rangga in front of the bathroom door.


"Mas Rangga.." murmured Kiran slowly.


"Are you cursing at me?"


"Ha...Ha...Ha..Mas, how could I dare to curse Mas."


"Then finish your work, so that you can go to work immediately," replied Rangga, taking his steps. But just as the two legs were taking a few steps, Kiran suddenly made a sound, which made the man's foot swing straight away.


"Mas...Was last night the woman at the party, your lover?"


"Woman?"


"That's Mas, who was at the party last night!"


"Do I have to answer your question?"


"No! I'm just saying that you two are a good fit." Giving a smile to Rangga, and resumed his activities.


Rangga let out his long breath. The calmness of his happy heart that had managed to prank Kiran, was immediately disturbed, after hearing the words of the twenty-six year old girl. Long time he stood in front of the bathroom door, and finally the foot swing back he continued without saying any more.


****


Kiran swung her steps slowly, while carrying a pile of dirty clothes belonging to Rangga, from inside the room. At first glance, he directed at Rangga, who was busy with his device.


Glancing at Rangga's eyes looked at Kiran, who continued to cast a glance at him.


"The longer you look at me, the harder your love for me will be to forget. So don't look at me too much."


Kiran gasped, and immediately resumed those footsteps, without saying a single word to Rangga.


Get down one by one the steps, which will lead the woman, on the bring floor.


******* the name sounds very sedentary, when the memory recalls, his love for Rangga who clapped one hand.


"The heart of Mas Rangga turned out to be very difficult to melt, making me more solid, to turn away from him. And hopefully, I can open this heart to another man."


There are so many rooms in the house, that is the real picture of the house of a Rangga Wijaya. During his stay at the wealthy businessman's house, Kiran very rarely spent his time, to take a walk to enjoy the scenery around Rangga's house, which is close to a small forest.


With a pile of clothes in his grasp, Kiran swung her long footsteps, towards the laundry room that was separated from the main house.


One by one Ranga's clothes, Kiran put her in the washing machine.


And now his hand will take Rangga's only one outfit, which is ****** *****. Seeing the engraving of********** Rangga's slightly large, making the girl's mind black, go wild.


"****** ***** belongs to Mas Rangga, quite large as well. Possibly his..." And he smiled, and closed his mouth.


"Yes God..Why am I being this pervert? Let alone making love to me, kissing for a long time must be reluctant. Ahhe.. It's really sad this nasip, married but still a virgin. I really wanted to feel what the first night was like."


While waiting for the clothes that were being done by the WASHING MACHINE, Kiran took a walk, enjoying the view around the house that was so cool, which was brought from inside the forest.


The further the footsteps, enjoying such a beautiful view. Kiran's eyes unintentionally threw another direction, and was slightly startled, when she found that Doni had just come out of a room. And the room, and the room was like it was hidden.


"Secretary Doni! What's he doing there? And what room is that?" muttered Kiran curiously, continuing to cast her gaze at Doni, who had already passed back towards the main house.