
The foot swing was heavy for Kiran, when she walked down the highway d when it had entered the twilight. Continuously swinging his legs along the lip of the road, a cloudy hum that was enveloping the heart.
As soon as it sank with what he was thinking, it made Kiran completely unaware of the existence of a four-wheeled vehicle, which continued to follow him from behind. And the girl was very surprised, when the bell was heard several times behind her. Touching the speeding chest, while throwing that look.
"Rian! You?" muttered Kiran, after finding the whereabouts of her best friend.
"You're all right, just surprise me!" he continued later, with his face down.
"That's you, that's nothing! Most daydream, until they do not realize that there is a car behind you. Luckily, I'm not an invader, and then let's go up! Because I came here to catch up with you."
Not immediately fulfilling, what Rian pinta-Kiran still faithfully planted his two legs there, by continuing to give his gaze to Rian, who was now looking at him with a look of wonder.
"Kiran's..Ayoo! When are you going to be there?" With half a scream.
He gasped for a clumsy smile, with the footsteps he swung towards the car.
****
The condition of the father who was sick - as well as the anonymity of his family who was declining, made Kiran more silent, and no sound at all, when the vehicle was driving. The twenty-six-year-old woman, was deeply swept away by what was a burden on her mind at the moment.
"So I still got to your place of work, and Dian said you went to her parents' house, so I followed her here." Long both are equally silent, finally Rian also voiced, who also defended the quiet atmosphere in the car.
"I'm sorry, because I didn't call via telephone."
"No problem! But is there anything important that makes you come to your parents' house? Hasn't it been a long time since you've been there? Cause all I know is that you don't have a good relationship with your stepmother, and your stepbrother, Adisty." Paused for a moment, and continued again.
"Maf, if I might get too involved."
Not answering directly. At a glance at Kiran's pair of eyeballs, she threw them at Rian, who was still waiting for an answer from her. Letting a few minutes pass, and he made a sound again.
"I miss Papa so much that I decided to visit."
Rian smiled. The blind eye he had just thrown at Kiran, the man again focused on the front of the highway.
"I see you've been daydreaming a lot. And I don't know what's going on with you. But much better, if we go to the beach first, so as to repel saturation, maybe also reduce the burden. How's it?"
"Alright, I want to" replied Kiran smiling.
****
Sitting side by side in a long chair, with a straight-forward gaze-enjoying the beautiful sunset, which had already slowly begun to dissipate its rays.
The silence of the atmosphere struck Rian, and Kiran, as the two dissolved into their respective minds, and only the sound of the wind, and also the waves that rolled so strongly.
" There's actually something I want to tell you, so I brought you here." Rian suddenly made a sound, which defended the quiet atmosphere from earlier.
Brew a little warm coffee that is in his grasp, and he brnoak.
"Is that serious?"
"Yes. And this is about your husband's Rangga."
Kiran's eyes now appeared much wider, after the woman had listened to what Rian had just said.
"Rangga's Worth?"
"Yes." Yeah."
"Do you really love her?"
"Why are you asking me that? Don't you know the answer - I love her, but unfortunately, love has nothing in return."
Rian let out his breath firmly, and the twenty-seven-year-old man resumed his words he had stopped about Rangga.
"I don't know much about Rangga, but do you want to be with a man who might make your life dangerous if you stay together? And why do you keep being next to him, doesn't he love you?"
What was said from Rian's lips just now, caught Kiran's attention. Until the look of the woman's eyes, it looked much sharper, after hearing what Rian said earlier.
"Do you know anything about Rangga, which I don't?"
"Whether this is true, or not, but what I heard is that Rangga is a former Mafia man."
"Mafia?" Shocked in Kiran's face, after hearing Rian's words just now.
"Yes. But Rangga is a clever Mafia man who hides all his crimes, so not many people know about the man's past."
Silence struck again, when Kiran again silenced the moment the memory returned to deliver Kiran, on things that had happened before. Starting from the shooting that happened that night, and how clever Rangga in dealing with his enemy, scars, tattoos, and a small house that makes Kiran more confident, with Rian's words even though he has not proven directly. And that little house, could answer his curiosity.
Drifting off into his own world, and defending when he felt a touch from Rian, made him gasp.
"Rian.." he muttered, as the pair of blind eyes looked at him deeply.
"Without me saying it, I know that you know how I feel about you, Kiran!"
"Rian..I'm.." Kiran was unable to continue with her words, as Rian made her face a position like this all of a sudden.
"No need to answer, if it still makes you doubt. But I will give, which Rangga never gave you."
"Sorry Rian...But this is too fast!"
"I'm not asking you to answer it now. But I also don't want you to stay away from me, after you hear this."
"Sure, and thank you for understanding."
****
The footsteps he swung softly, as he drowned again with what had happened today. To defend, when someone calls his name.
"Miss..."
Reversing the body at the origin of the sound, and finding Doni who was approaching him.
"Doni.." he muttered.
"Where have you been, miss? Why did you just come home at this hour?"
"Wouldn't you go home or won't you, your master still won't look for me?"
"Mr Rangga has been waiting for you, Miss!"
"Are there not many servants in this house?"
"Come Miss! But still, he wants you to take care of him. Because it's you who's offering that help."
"Well, I'll meet him now" replied Kiran, continuing her footsteps towards the stairs.
After cleaning up, Kiran decided to visit Rangga's room, which was on the third floor.
When he was about to put a knock on the door body, he recalled the words of Rian, about who Rangga in the past. Long silent, finally the young girl steady gave a knock on the door body.
"Lake in!" yelled Rangga from the room.
Opening, and found Rangga who was lying down without wearing clothes. The muscles of the man formed so perfectly, with a long wound scraping on his stomach.
The dim atmosphere, and also the wind that blew a little hard, making the fur of Kiran's neck felt creepy, when it recalled the words of Rian, if Rangga was a former Mafia in the past.
"When are you standing there?!"
Gasp! And immediately resumed his steps, but the swing of the leg he paused, when Rangga again voiced.
"Close door!"
Paled, and did not immediately do what Rangga set.
"I said shut the door Kiran!" The tone was full of emphasis, which made Kiran instantly do what the man had set her up.
"When do you want to stand there? And why did you just come home at this hour?!" With a flat voice.
"I was just with Rian..Uh I mean, I was just with Dian, and we were just off the beach."
Chuckled softly, giving her a sharp look.
"It's romantic. Sitting together, while looking at the beauty of the sunset in the afternoon."
"I'm with Dian, Mom!"
"And I don't care if you're with anyone!"
A short tone greeted suddenly Kiran's device. Dipped his hand in his pants pocket, and found a message sent by Aunt Surti.
"Miss..Mister's illness relapsed again, and the cure was up. If not treated immediately, Auntie is afraid it will get worse!"
Getting the message that Aunt Surti had just sent, made Kiran's world seem like a great storm, so that the woman forgot who was with her at this time. Keep staring at Rangga, who grinned at him.
"Why do you keep staring at me?! Is there something wrong with my face?" Flat tone, as he raised a question to the young girl in front of him.
"I want to ask you for money" Kiran suddenly exclaimed.
Two eyebrows Rangga linked. His eyes were much sharper, when he heard what Kiran said just now.
"Are you aware of what you're saying?"
"I'm well aware that I don't deserve to ask you for money. Given what our marriage status is. I need a lot of money, and I will pay with my body. You're free to enjoy it whenever you want, without thinking I'm a wife, and our marriage could end one year later, as you wish."
Laughter just escaped from Rangga's mouth. The thirty-year-old man was extremely shocked, by what Kiran had said just now. But hearing Kiran's attractive offer, as well as the woman's curves, made an evil grin form on the man's face. And of course, he wants it.
"How much do you need?"
"I need a lot of money. And I can't, interpret the number."
"Well, I will give you a billion, and whenever I want you, you must be at my service. And one year later, I'll divorce you. How's it?"
"All right, I want to!"
"And are you not afraid, it will be harder to forget me? Don't you love me very much Miss Kiran?!"
"No! Because I've decided, to kill this feeling. I don't want to expect anything impossible."
Not loving, but why there is a deep dislike of Rangga, after hearing Kiran's words just now.
"He wanted to stop loving me, but he asked me for money, and in return, he freed me to enjoy his body at any time. I am very sure, there must be something that forces him, to make him, do this crazy offer," Rangga muttered in his heart.
"You can go back to the room, 'cause I've been so much better. I'm gonna ask Doni to take a check to your room, 'cause I want to take a little walk."
The thing that Rangga had just said, caught Kiran's attention. Until the memory of the woman he immediately delivered to a small house, which was in the woods.
"I am very sure that Mas Rangga will go to that house" Kiran muttered inwardly.