Love My Doctor Husband

Love My Doctor Husband
THE MYSTERY OF RANI'S DEATH



When he had just arrived from out of town, Andi did not find his wife or stepson, when he entered his house.


"Where are they? Why does the house look so quiet?" the two legs of the twilight man, began directly down the stairs leading to the second floor of his house.


Spreading his gaze in all directions, and from afar he found Rati his wife, looking at him. Painting a smile on his face, and taking his long steps closer to his wife.


Painting a smile, when the wife is completely unaware of his arrival. And found Rati's surprised face, making the old man only carve his little laugh.


"Sa..Sweetheart! when did you come?" Why not tell me?" the look of a nervous face, and also pale immediately enveloped the face of the beakbaya woman when she found the whereabouts of her husband.


Collapsing both of his eyebrows, with a full-fledged look.


"Without you like seeing, a ghost is that? Just see my arrival! your face looks pale."


Pale pasih increasingly visible on the face of Rati, until the saliva that was swallowed seemed choked, in the throat with what her husband asked.


"Ha.ha... Sweetheart! maybe it's just your feelings." laugh, to try to eliminate the nervousness that is whacking yourself.


Re-expanding his gaze, when looking for the presence of his stepdaughter.


"Where's Adisty? When I came in, I didn't find it at all." Andi asked with a full look at his wife.


"Come, Honey! maybe he was out with his friend. And tell me. What did you come here for? Isn't it just Wednesday? And do you have any business here? until you get home early, baby!"


"Have you not heard it yet? if the son-in-law of Mr. Ifan Wijaya died in an accident. And.." paused his sentence for a moment, to make Rati's face immediately stricken with curiosity.


"And what, honey?" a face that looks so curious, when her husband does not continue his sentence.


"The police suspect that he was murdered. Because they found the brake line, the car's in a state of disengagement."


"Ohh..so!"


"Yes. And I'll see Kiran at the hospital, after that. I don't know, how's my daughter doing right now? I've been looking for people to donate his heart, but until now I haven't got it either." Andi's face immediately looks sad, when thinking about the illness his daughter suffered.


"But remember, baby! you should also think about your health! I don't want you to get sick, just thinking about your daughter's illness."


"Sure,"


****


THE RESIDENCE OF RANGGA WIJAYA


The atmosphere of grief still enveloped the residence of Rangga Wijaya. The handsome face of the twenty-eight-year-old man, continued to shed tears, when he saw his wife's body stiffened in the coffin.


"I love you so much, Rani! love you so much. Why did you leave me? Why?" the clear droplets continued to spill, while staring at his wife's body.


A burly hand clasped his shoulders, making the handsome face, immediately turned away from his wife's body.


"Father!" muttered Rangga, with a sad look on the face of the Father.


"Papa's sure! you must be strong." He said by suppressing his words, in order to give strength to his only son.


"Come, Pa! I don't know. I don't know, how to live my life? after this without Rani."


Ifan intensified the embrace, trying to encourage his son from the slump.


"Selp her! so that he can go quietly. Papa knows it's hard on you, but Papa's sure you're strong."


While having a serious conversation with the father, suddenly one of the house servants approached the two men,


"Excuse me, Mr. Rangga!"


"What's wrong?" with his intense gaze, at the young servant.


"There's a cop waiting for you."


Swiping quickly the clear liquid, and immediately moved from his seat.


"Sorry, Pa! I'll see my guest first."


"Bailklah,"


****


Rangga took his long steps, away from the crowd of people who came to mourn. And in the corner of the room, he found two male figures. None other than Brigadier Anto, and one of his men.


Reversing the gaze, and returning the greeting of the host.


"Night! sorry if we interrupted your time."


"No! absolutely not."


" Oh, yeah. We came, to check the CCTV footage where it happened. That way we're sure we can find the main culprit. Because there's a chance, if your housemaid, works with the perpetrator to kill your wife."


"alright. Then come on! we're going to my office right now." with a foot swing walking down the study, followed by the two policemen.


All three pairs of eyes were staring intensely, at the laptop's flat screen. Where contains all the activities, which occur in the house belongs to Rangga. And the man played the footage, where the day of the fateful incident took place.


And the three stared in confusion, not finding anything suspicious in the house.


"Are you sure? it's a tape that happened in your house that day!" Anto, the police officer, asked with an intense look at Rangga Wijaya.


"I'm very sure. Even very sure, if this is a recording where the day of the incident my wife had an accident.


Exhaling violently, with a look on his face that began to think hard in the young policeman.


"It could be, the perpetrator did this outside your home. Maybe before heading to the hospital, your wife still stops somewhere else. And it could be, the perpetrator had planned this."


"So you think! the people who live in my house, aren't involved?"


"Yes I'm very sure." Anto confirmed his words, when answering what Rangga Wijaya asked.


Dissolved into his own world, when he began to think hard about what happened to his wife.


"Continue! who did this to my wife? Who?" he murmured in his heart, with a taste so raging.


****


Siti looked so agitated, and also unsettled. But there is also a curiosity in him, when he finds out that Nyonya's death was due to an accident.


"So I was watching a television show, if Madam's death, not entirely because of an accident. Isn't it, I didn't break the brake strap? Then who did this? Did Mr Jack do this?" the look of a curious, and also agitated face that was very clearly visible on the young servant's face, at the thought of the Madam's death.


When it was dissolved in his daydream, suddenly it sounded clang a short message on his cellphone.


Open the WA application, and find a message sent by Jack.


Messages


I want to see you."


What's it for, Mr Jack?"


There's something important I want to talk about, I'm talking about."


But here, there are a lot of people. How can I go outside?"


You can find an excuse."


Alright,"


The curiosity that was thinking about her death! now it moves on to Jack, who asks him to meet all of a sudden.


"What's it, he's asking me to meet these nights? And what reason am I looking for, to be able to get out of this residence? While so many people come to this house." muttered Siti fretting.


Restless, and confused too. To make it like the irony, when thinking of the right reasons, so that he can get out of the luxury house.


"I'll use excuses, so I'll just buy pads." muttered Siti, while saying the right idea so she can get out of the house.


She wrapped her body in a red sweater, before passing it from inside the room.


When going to walk down the luxury house, Siti passed by other servants who made her a little surprised.


"Where are you going, Siti?" ask one of the servants, with his full gaze on Siti.


"I'm going outside for a minute."


"Are we not busy! do you not see? If more people come to mourn,"


"I'm just for a second, Ijah! just briefly. I just bought a pad." he said by passing by.