Love My Doctor Husband

MEET RIAN

The car drove in silence, defending the road at the time it had shown at half-nine in the morning. No one talks to each other, between Kiran, and Doni all the way. They talk to each other, and don't talk. Kiran occasionally flips the corner of her tail at Doni, who gets a glance from the man, through the rearview mirror of the car.

"UHUUKES...UHUUK..." Kiran pretended to cough, only to repel the atmosphere of awkwardness, which was created between the two.

Kiran, who was sitting in the back seat, deliberately approached her seat directly behind the steering wheel, so that the other side could talk to the man.

"Doni.." call Kiran softly, with a heavy tone of voice.

"What's wrong Miss?" doni answered, turning the steering wheel left, and right.

"There's something I want to ask you."

"What do you want to ask me, Miss?" doni's countenance turned serious, after hearing a question from his Master's Wife's kite.

"So morning I accidentally saw you go outside from inside a small house, which was located a little far from the main house. And if I may know, what house is that?"

Doni's eyes look much sharper, looking at Kiran at a glance through the rearview mirror of the car.

"Sorry Miss, I can't answer your question. If you want to find out, what is home? How much better, if you ask directly to Mr. Rangga, himself."

The look in Kiran's eyes seemed much more intense, after listening to what Doni had just said. Tired of suspicion in the woman, why did Doni not want to tell the truth what the dwelling was?

"Why won't you tell me? Is that a secret, or something important, so I can't know what's in the house at all?" Due to his intense curiosity, Kiran asked the twenty-eight-year-old again.

"Once again forgive me Miss! But it would be much better, if you directly ask Mr. Rangga. But my advice, it's much better if Miss doesn't have to worry about what the house really is, and just live your life normally."

"Alright, I won't ask you again." And Kiran turned back to her lips, and spoke again.

"And has Doctor Rani ever been to that little house?"

"Earlier. And he's with Mr. Rangga. Because Mr. Rangga, did not allow Doctor Rani, to go there without his permission."

"And why didn't she take me there, was it because I was just her contract wife?"

"For that, I can't answer."

Kiran did not speak anymore. Silence struck in the car, when Kiran no longer continued her speech. Letting the desolate atmosphere sink even more, and before long he returned to his voice.

"Then after the divorce from your master, how about we just marry Doni? So I can find out, inside that house."

The words that had just spoken from Kiran's lips, greatly made the twenty-eight-year-old man, very surprised. . Until making a car that was driving, Doni stopped suddenly, which made Kiran's body slightly bounced, and her head hit the back of the chair.

"Do you want to make us die Doni?!" With a slightly rough tone, as a result of his annoyance at the man.

"Are you aware of what you're saying?"

"I'm very conscious. Do you think I'm under the influence of alcohol? And how? Did you marry me, after I became the widow of your Master?"

"No! I don't want to. Because I will definitely get a tantrum, from Mr. Rangga."

"Tuanmu tidak mencintaiku Doni, jadi kau tidak perlu takut akan hal itu."

A look of pity carved on Doni's face, after hearing what Kiran had just said.

"Do you love Mr Rangga very much, Miss?"

Kiran's small smile was painted on her face, but it was a fake smile, because her heart was back in pain, when asked such a question.

"Very loving. It's even very loving, but unfortunately it's unrequited."

What Kiran had just said, did not get any more welcome from Doni. The man just bent his lips, and looked at Kiran through the rearview mirror of the car, which was enjoying the beauty of the city, through the half-open car window.

"Miss Kiran's father, he loves Mr. Rangga very much, but Mr. Rangga is just using him, to avoid an arranged marriage" he murmured inwardly.

Kiran opened the car door. But just two feet he will stop, back young girl paled, when Doni made a sound.

"Miss..What time did you come home? Let me pick you up."

"No need" replied Kiran, lowering her legs again.

"I'm going home with my best friend."

"left..." Kiran's face immediately turned away, after she listened to someone grinning her name.

Hearing the baritone's voice grinning his Master's name, making Doni's gaze immediately he turned outward trying to find out who the owner of the voice was, And there, he found Rian Hardi Winata.

"Rian.." muttered Doni.

As if forgetting the presence of her Husband Secretary, Kiran immediately stepped her foot toward Rian, who was swinging a step closer to him.

"Rian..." Kiran's smile painted on her face, when she found the man's whereabouts.

"Who brought you?" rian asked, trying to figure out who drove Kiran.

"Nobody, Rian! And let's just talk inside" Kiran asked, holding Rian's hand, and passing to her workplace.

Doni let out a long breath. A little tightness in the man's chest he felt, seeing how close Kiran was, and the son of the rich businessman.

"Miss Kiran, even directly ignoring me, as soon as Rian," muttered Doni, and returned to the four-wheeled vehicle.

Kiran anchored her body in one of the single chairs, with a full gaze staring at Rian, who had joined her body.

"Rian, I'm sorry about last night. And forgive her attitude."

"Tell me. What exactly is the relationship, you with a Rangga Wijaya?"

"You know him?" kiran asked back, with eyes far higher than sharp.

"I knew Rangga Wijaya, as the son of my Papaku colleagues, but we were never directly involved in a meeting. And tell me, what's the connection between you and Rangga? I mean, Rangga Wijaya."

"I'm sorry" said Kiran, with my face lowered.

Rian's two eyebrows clutched together, with a much more intense gaze, upon hearing Kiran's words which made him even more curious.

"Sorry??"

"Rangga Wijaya, is my husband, Rian.."

Rian looked very surprised. There was a clear stroke of disappointment, painting on the handsome man's face, after hearing what Kiran had said just now.

"Your husband?"

"Yes" replied Kiran slowly.

Rian let out his long breath. The two eyes seemed much sharper, staring at Kiran who was only bowing her face, and not daring to look at her.

"When last night the party at my house, before I saw your presence at home, I first saw the whereabouts of Rangga Wijaya. He was with his friends, and there was a woman who kept holding his hand. And tell me. What kind of marriage? The one you're running with Rangga!" A tone that sounded firm, as Rian raised a question.

The face that had been looking down, Kiran dikukkan with a much sharper look at Rian, who continued to look at him.

"If you marry for love, it won't be like that Kiran! You look pathetic at the party."

Kiran smiled miris. Why why? The words that came from Rian's lips, like a dagger right through his heart. It hurts, and it hurts so much, and he did look pathetic at the party last night, because it was so sad.

"I love her so much, even love her so much. But unfortunately, love is unrequited."