Love My Doctor Husband

MR. CORISOON

Rian let out a long sigh, after the man heard what Kiran had just said. If in fact he loves a Rangga Wijaya, but in fact the man, did not love him at all. Looking over, and looking at Kiran who was carving out a smile, but that smile only represented a wound she felt.

Shut up, and finally Rian spoke again. There was one thing that made the man very curious. If Rangga does not love her, how can the two get married?

"There's something I want to ask you. You said that you loved Rangga, and unfortunately that love won't get back. How do you two get married?" If Rangga really does, don't love you." The look on his face was very curious when he asked a question.

Sighing his breath deeply, before answering what Rian asked.

"I think our marriage was both, just to return the favor."

Rian's forehead shriveled. Highlight the man's eyes, looking much sharper, after hearing the reply spoken from Kiran's lips.

"Reply?? Did Rangga ever help you? Or help you with finances?" Guided by Rian's question, when the curiosity the more the man felt.

Again the face painted a smile, but only to close a wound in the heart.

"I owe you my life, Rian!"

"A debt of life?" The look on Rian's face was so shocked, when he heard what Kiran had just said.

"Yes. And how we got married, so long an explanation."

Shut up, with the body directly leaning on the back of the chair. Long enough Rian drowned his gaze on Kiran, as he was swept away by the story Kiran told him.

Her eyes were distracted at the watch that was coiled around her wrist, and she felt like she had been with Kiran for too long.

"We end our conversation until here alone, after all the visitors to the store has started a lot."

"All right,"

"I'll pick you up soon, and we'll continue with the chat."

"Okay, and then be careful on the road."

Kiran was still faithfully treading her body there. The look in the girl's eyes kept her pointed at Rian, who had already passed away with his luxury car.

Making sure Rian's car had completely disappeared from his sight, Kiran decided to go inside. Just as the two feet had taken a few steps, Kiran was startled by someone's exclamation.

"It turns out you are not satisfied, with just getting Rangga only. Now, you're seducing another man."

The voice that sounded, made Kiran very sure that the speech was aimed at her. Reversed that face, and was a little surprised to find his half-brother Adisty.

"Sister Adisty," he murmured softly.

A low grin framed on Adisty's pretty face, finding Kiran's face changing instantly, as the woman discovers her whereabouts.

"You're so smart Kiran! Can cover all your rot, with your innocent face."

"I know, the thing that made you hate me, probably because you didn't get married to Rangga Wijaya. If you're still expecting it, I'd be happy to open up space for you. But the question is, does Rangga want to welcome you?"

"You!"

"I'm just talking real Adisty!" kiran said by carving out her sweet smile, which made the anger grow in Adisty.

"You see! Rangga will one day kick you out, in his life!" adisty said in a fiery tone.

Kiran let out her deep breath. Shortness immediately squeezed the woman's chest, because in fact after one year of their marriage, Rangga would divorce her.

"I don't have time to serve your words, for I have to find work. And instead of your life, just spent to think about the failure of you who married Rangga, mendingan you looking for a job because my Papa money, has been a lot to pay for your tuition," Kiran said. His footsteps swung, but again failed when Adisty called out to him.

"Your father is ill. Don't you want to see him?"

"Papa's been getting sick lately, and finances are also running low to pay for her treatment, and I've come just to deliver it. If you still think of him as your father, I hope you see him" Adisty said, and walked away from the flower shop.

Tired of that face for a moment, and he looked so shocked. How he didn't know the news, about his sick father.

"Papa's sick? How could I not know at all?" muttered Kiran in heart.

****

An evil grin, with a glare so sharply carved into the man's face, as his two eyes continued to be directed at the two figures of the young woman, who had just ended their conversation.

"So which is the wife of Rangga Wijaya? And which woman, who was ever betrothed to Rangga?" ask a twilight-aged man, who still looks very handsome at his age who is not young anymore.

"The woman who had just entered the flower shop, named Kiran Larasati, she was the Wife of Rangga, and the one who had just left was, her name was Adisty, I do not know her full name, she said, but all I hear about them, is a half-brother."

"It's very interesting. Rangga was betrothed to Kiran's half-brother, but instead they were married."

"For that matter, why did the two of them get married? I don't know about it, sir!"

"Alright, then let's get down! I really want to know the wife of a Rangga."

"Are you sure, sir?"

"I'm very sure." replied the middle-aged man, directly lowering his two legs, passing from inside the car.

She had a smile on her face, with her two legs that she kept swinging towards the flower shop. Looks full of mystery figure, when two eyes highlight.

Pushing the shop door, by circulating his pair of blind eyes, looked for Kiran's figure. A smile he carved on his face, when he found Kiran Larasati who was arranging the flowers.

"It turns out she's pretty too" the old man murmured, with a foot swing that he kept moving, towards Kiran.

"UHUUKES...UHUK..." Pretending to cough, just to tell his arrival.

Kiran who was in a crouching position, straightened the body, when she found the figure of an old man, who still looked handsome. And from the way he was dressed, Kiran believed that the man was not a random man.

"Good morning sir," said Kiran kindly.

"Morning,"

"You want to buy flowers? If so, please look at the flowers."

"I want to buy roses. And can you guys send it to my address?"

"Of course you can, sir! And if you can tell, what's your name?"

"MR CORISOON'S. And you look so pretty. Can I ask you something, because your face is very familiar."

Kiran's face immediately turned serious, with a much sharper look of eyes, after hearing what the old man had just said.

"What do you want to ask, sir?"

"Are you the wife, of Rangga Wijaya?"

Be shocked! That was what was forming on Kiran's face at the moment. The twenty-six-year-old woman did not expect anyone to know her as the Wife of Rangga Wijaya.

"By..How do you know, sir?" ask Kiran.

"Whoever knows Rangga Wijaya, so do I." Smiling stared at Kiran, whose face had turned pale.