Love My Doctor Husband

CURIOUS ABOUT THE FIGURE

The more emotional the thirty-year-old man was, after hearing what his Secretary had just said.

And of course it further provoked Doni's desire, to make the fire of jealousy, in his Master growing.

"Sir.." call Doni suddenly, when he finds Rangga-drowning in his own world.

"What's up?!" A harsh-sounding tone, as a result of the emotions that still enveloped the man.

A low grin was barely visible on Doni's face, finding the answer in a slightly harsh tone, as his Master greeted the man's words.

"You don't love Miss Kiran, and plan to divorce her - after a year. It's been two months more, only nine more, Miss Kiran has officially become the widow of a Rangga Wijaya," said Doni slowly.

"So what do you mean?" asked Rangga quickly, who was curious about the words that had just spoken from the lips of his Secretary.

"Looks like Mister is getting more and more jealous," bathin Doni kala, looking at the reddening that is increasingly coming from the face of a Rangga.

"This is what I mean... As the ex-husband of Miss Kiran.." Not finishing what he was about to say, Rangga had already interrupted.

"I'm still her husband stupid! Not her ex-husband!" rangga's slit, in a slightly harsh tone, while protesting Doni's remarks.

Doni gave his clumsy smile, upon hearing the words of his Master - which seemed tickling to him.

"I am guilty, my words, sir...I mean, if you're nine months ahead you're Miss Kiran's ex-husband."

"Say the fast! Don't make me curious!" pinta Rangga firmly.

"Surely you want Miss Kiran to get your replacement, who is a good man. Doctor Devan, and Mr. Rian you are two perfect men. Doctor Devan has never been in a relationship with any woman, nor has he ever, committed any crime at all."

"Are you insinuating me?!" asked Rangga, who felt that Doni, was insinuating him who was a former Mafia.

"Sa..I'm not insinuating you, sir..Didn't I just tell you the truth?"

"But I think you're insinuating me Doni! Don't you even know he's an ex-Mafia man?"

"I'm sorry, sir..I don't know if you're offended!" doni answered, smiling without sin.

"What else do you want to say?"

"And if Mr. Rian, is an accomplished man, and also the sole heir of his father's fortune."

"Am I not the same as him? I am also the sole heir, of my father's wealth."

"But if Miss Kiran marries her, at least Miss Kiran is married to a virgin, and not a widower like you."

"So you're defending that bastard Rian?!" With the intonation of the voice, which began to rise, which seemed not to accept with the words of his Secretary.

"I'm not defending him, sir...I'm just telling the truth. And I think Miss Kiran is that woman who

lucky, because it was loved by two very perfect men. And if in this world a woman could have two husbands at once - I would ask Miss Kiran to marry, Mr. Rian - and Doctor Devan."

"They're both very unsuitable for Kiran!" rangga said quickly.

"So which man do you think is suitable for Miss Kiran, sir?"

"It's definitely not Devan, let alone Rian!"

Shocked immediately enveloped Rangga's face, after hearing what Doni had just said, which made the emotions that already existed, overflowed even more.

"You...Do you want me to kill you, Doni?!"

"I'm sorry, sir." replied Doni with a smile.

"Go from inside this workspace! Before I throw you with this miniature!" tell Rangga by holding a miniature human form, made from teak.

Doni's guts shrieked as well, finding his Master who was already holding a miniature, and pointing the thing towards him. Directly got up from his seat, and passed from inside the room, after a farewell from his boss.

" I'm sorry again, sir..And then, excuse me first," said Doni, by stepping his feet quickly passed from the room.

Closing the door slowly, while giggling out there, because it has succeeded in pranking its Master.

"Let's just let Master get more emotional, that way he can immediately realize his love for Miss Kiran," muttered Doni, with the footsteps he took, towards his study.

The body immediately threw Rangga on the back of the chair. The air suddenly felt hot for Rangga. The black coat attached to his burly body, immediately he took off - and joined in loosening the tie that knots in the frame of his shirt.

Reach out to the remote ace, and press a button, to increase the cold temperature in the workspace.

"Why does the air suddenly feel so hot?" muttered Rangga, while covering the white shirt, to the corner of his hand.

Silent..Silence when the thirty-year-old man was so washed away, with what Doni had just said.

"Did I just call him? And asked him to come here" muttered Rangga, reaching out to his flat object, which was on the table. But in an instant, there was a war in his heart. "But what reason should I say, if he asks, WHY DID I ASK HIM TO COME TO THE COMPANY. It is impossible right, if I answer I want his body again," muttered Rangga.

Long enough Rangga fought with his own heart, finally the phone that was in his grasp he kept back he stored on the table.

"Why did I ask him to come, didn't I love him?"

****

The moon shone brightly up there, shining on the dark covered earth, with millions of stars scattered around it.

A luxury sedan drove slowly to defend the road, a crowd of traffic that still looks crowded at night.

The quiet atmosphere was so enveloped in the car, that only the sound of melow music continued to hum in it. Rangga lowered his windshield a little, when the four-wheeled vehicle carrying him, and Doni had stopped at a red light.

The look in his eyes was indecisive as he traced every trace of the city at night. His eyes were instantly focused on a single point, as his pair of blind eyes caught a very familiar figure to him. And Rangga was very sure, if he did not see wrong. Without saying goodbye to Doni-Rangga immediately passed from the car, and with half a run he approached the figure of a man who was in front of a luxury restaurant. Just now that self was about to get closer to that figure, that figure had already passed by with his luxurious car.

"I'm sure I saw the one I saw. I'm sure, it's Davin! Not Devan!" muttered Rangga, reassuring yourself. Rubbing roughly his face, he continued to look at the car that had passed away. A little while Rangga planted two legs there, and finally Rangga decided, to come back to Doni.

Open the car door, and immediately throw the body in there, with his tired face.

"Master...What was? What did you see?" asked Doni, who had been keeping her curiosity.

Not answering directly. Two eyes he pointed at the rearview mirror of the car, where Doni was throwing a glance at him.

"I'm sure I didn't see it wrong! That man, is Davin-not Devan!"

"Are you sure, sir?"

"I'm so sure, Doni! And it's like a mystery, because all we know is that Davin died in an accident."