Love My Doctor Husband

RE-INJURE

Astonishedly enveloped the twenty-six-year-old girl's face, with two pupils almost popping out of place, after hearing what Rangga said just now.

"I think Doni gave me what you asked for. And I give it as much as a billion as I want."

"But I am.."

Rangga interrupted quickly, when he found the look on Kiran's face that looked doubtful.

"If you really mind, you can give me back the money." Strict tone, when speaking to Kiran.

Kiran. Throwed out with such a sentence, it made the woman's body seem to lose its power. How could he give back, while he desperately needed money. His eyes seemed to have been glazed over, with a pile of tears already welling up in them. Just staring nanar at Rangga, who formed a sly smile at him.

"Get out! And don't ever get into this place, without my permission again!" pinta Rangga firmly.

The tears that Kiran had been weaving, finally came off also wet her cheeks. Continuing to give that look to Rangga-but only responded to the man with a nonchalant attitude. Finding such an attitude, Kiran decided to leave.

****

Darkness is drowning, as time increasingly sends the earth to the end of midnight. The sounds of commotion due to activity slowly dimmed, when the residents had drowned with their beautiful dreams.

Restless who had been covering him, making the two eyes he had not been able to valve. Sitting wrapped his body on the bed, with a throw of sight that Kiran kept pointing at the door of the room.

"Hopefully, we didn't do it. Because he did that with me, out of anger at me who had entered the house without asking permission first."

Looked...And he kept throwing his two eyes at the door. Great hope in Kiran, if Rangga undoes his intention to have a husband-wife relationship with him tonight. He offered, but he was the hard one to do it.

Drowned in his world, and gasped as the sound of the door opened, with footsteps heard in the room.

Pale, choked in his throat-when what he hoped for didn't happen. Because now Rangga, has come to ask for his rights according to their agreement.

Dim the atmosphere of the room, making the body invisible. Only the sound of footsteps could be heard, which made Kiran even more frightened.

Slowly the figure approached until the handsome face of the thirty-year-old man was clearly visible, by him.

The shirt that wrapped the body - directly Rangga loose - until the cottage that forms on his chest, back visible.

Afraid of increasingly scolding Kiran, with Rangga who gave a sharp look at her.

"Mas.." she cried softly, giving her nanarah look to Rangga.

"Stop letting out your tears, because you offered your body to me. And I want you tonight.

"Can we postpone it, Mom? Because I'm not ready yet" Kiran said. The woman's face looked beautiful, when she gave her pleading gaze to Rangga.

"It doesn't matter to me, but as long as you give me back the check I gave you earlier. And you go ahead, rub your body on another man. How's it?"

Rangga said, it felt like a slap for the long-haired girl. Faced with helplessness, that was what Kiran was experiencing right now. Had he not been faced with the condition of the father who was sick, maybe none of this would have happened. And he must not give himself up, to Rangga.

"How is Miss Kiran? Because I'm one of those people, who doesn't like to haggle. If you don't want to, no problem! You can return the check, and after that everything is in order. How's it?"

"No love for you?"

"Of course not! Don't you know that in my heart it's only for Rani?"

Kiran's fake smile frames on her face. Again found the words spoken from aunt Rangga, who was able to spear her heart. Tears welled up on the cheeks, he rubbed quickly, giving his fake smile to Rangga.

"There's still ten months left, you're free to enjoy my body, Mom! After that I'll walk out of your life, and we'll live life as strangers" Kiran said.

Rangga's two eyes stared so deeply at Kiran - clearly visible wounds on the woman's face, as she said what she had just said.

Kiran smilingly looked at Rangga, who kept staring at her. The curling hair - he scathed to the black silk, beautifully striking it to his waist.

One by one the buttons of the clothes he took off, until the twin hills were seen real by Rangga, who was still hiding behind a black bra.

Kiran's smile returned to her face, when she found Rangga's two eyes, which stared unblinkingly at her chest which now looked real.

"Mas.." called out to her quietly, who instantly shifted the man's gaze.

Rangga stared, and only silenced noiselessly. Kiran slowly laid down the body, followed by Rangga who crawled up above her body. The kisses Rangga gave the woman, up to two pairs of beads, staring passionately. Kiran smiled as Rangga continued to look at her. The two hands he raised, and coiled around Rangga's neck. A long kiss was not missed between the two. The warmth, and the tenderness that Kiran gave her further aroused the man, let alone Kiran also reciprocated his touch, when both bodies were both innocent. Every inch of the wife's body, not passed by Rangga at all. Pecking, and giving red marks in every place aroused Kiran. Do, and continue to do so until *************** enjoyment escaped from the aunt of the married couple who just did their first night, in the nearly two months of their marriage.

Tired so felt, making Kiran instantly fall asleep without using anything, to wrap her innocent body. Rangga yawned roughly on his face, passion re-plagued the man - when he found Kiran's body in the supine position, without using anything.

The two eyes blinked, and vaguely his pupils found Rangga who had returned with his full clothes, and was about to leave the room.

"Yes..." The sound of the call stopped the footsteps instantly, as he was about to swing towards the door.

Not looking away at all, and answered flatly.

"I'll go back to my room, and we're just bed partners" replied Rangga, then he continued.

Clear details, back dripping from both eyelids. The heartache, again Rangga's return gave him a wound. But then he smiled, and immediately wiped those tears.

"What am I supposed to cry for a man like him! Didn't I promise myself to kill this feeling?"

****

The morning dust again soaks the grass, as well as the leaves hanging on small branches. The sun is shining again brightly, when the new day greet the earth again, brightly.

Rangga enjoyed his breakfast the next morning. Eating in silence, and the occasional glare of those eyes he threw at Kiran's empty chair.

"Why hasn't he come down yet? What is he still doing in the room?" murmured Rangga in his heart, with his various curiosity in the wife of the contract - which has not yet shown its form.

Kiran swung her footsteps slowly, as one by one the stairs she passed, towards the bring floor. The look she threw at the dining room, and found her husband Rangga, enjoying his breakfast in the morning. Sighing his heavy breath, and trying to strengthen that heart - and showing Rangga that he was fine.

"Good morning everyone." said Kiran half a shout.

The look on Rangga's face instantly changed, as soon as he heard Kiran's voice. Kiran anchored her body in the chair, regardless of Rangga who was also there.

Rangga occasionally threw a glance at Kiran, who looked indifferent - and as if nothing had happened - when the two of them had just made a union last night.

"Why am I so nervous? Even he looks fine. Why do I feel alone, while he seems relaxed?" rangga muttered in his heart, with the corner of the tail of the eyes he threw at Kiran, who was smiling, while conversing with Aunt Ijah.

"Miss...Why is your neck so much red?" asked one of the young servants, suddenly.

Rangga who was chewing his food, immediately choked and coughed, as the female servant raised such a question, to Kiran.

"Water...Water.." exclaimed Rangga, while holding his neck that hurt.

"This is Mr.." exclaimed Doni by directly thrusting a glass of water, which was immediately drunk to the toilet by Rangga.

"Miss why your neck??" the young servant asked again, when Kiran never answered what she was asking.

At first glance he looked at Rangga, who threw a glance at him.

"Oh this..Last night it was bitten by a large insect."

Rangga's face turned serious, after hearing what Kiran said just now.

"Cruel?" said the young maid, who was getting more and more curious.

"You know, Iyam! The insects are so INSOLENT! While biting me, he just left me!" Kiran pressed down on the brash sentence, which instantly gained a sharp glare from Rangga.

"Basic jerk man! You see, I'll repay you later," grumbled Kiran inwardly.

"Mas.." call Kiran in a slow tone of voice.

"What's up?!" answer Rangga with ketus.

"Can I borrow one of your cars today?"

"I'm sorry, I can't. Doni will take you, wherever you go."

Sighing his firm breath, looked at Rangga-yang grinning at him.

"It doesn't matter if Mas won't lend me a car. I'll ask, just Brother Rian," she replied smilingly.

Emotions just suddenly came inside Rangga, and looked at Kiran, who was just smiling at him.

"Kira!!" rangga snapped, which made all of them there very surprised.