Love My Doctor Husband

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A luxury car entered the three-story house, owned by Rangga in a dark time. Two legs immediately the man pulled down from the car, after the luxury car carrying him had stopped in front of his house.

The two legs were immediately stepped Rangga, who would bring the body into the house. Just a few steps Rangga took, suddenly Doni voiced to him.

"Sir..."

Reversing the body back to the origin of the voice, by answering the man's call.

"What's wrong?"

"Do you want me to find information about Davin? To make sure he's dead, or not."

Sighing his breath for a moment, the memory was again delivered to the incident at the red light, where Rangga saw someone he believed, if it was Davin, and not Devan.

"No need! I'm sure he won't bring himself up often. And I'm more and more convinced that if he's behind everything that's happened to me lately, he might as well be the one behind Rani's death. And tomorrow before we go to the office, we meet Devan at the hospital. There might be something he's hiding."

"Okay sir" replied Doni.

After delivering everything to Doni, Rangga again continued the footsteps, entering his house. The quiet atmosphere was so pronounced, as the memory recalled the quarrel he had, and Kiran this morning. Circulating the two eyes was a direction, and from Rangga his hasel eyes caught the figure of Bibi Ijah who was passing through.

"Auntie.." called Rangga with half a shout, which made the footsteps of the fifty-seven-year-old woman pause.

Reversing his Body at the origin of the sound, and finding the existence of the Master, a little far away from him. Aunt Ijah immediately took her long steps, which brought the body closer to Rangga.

"What's up, sir?"

"Is Kiran home?"

"Of course, sir..It's eight o'clock at night - sure as Miss Kiran is already at home.Because she's working, five o'clock."

Decided to end the conversation, and resumed his leg.

"All right, I'll go straight to my room."

"Do I need to prepare dinner?" aunty Ijah asked, as Rangga had already taken a few footsteps.

Instead of answering what his Chief Servant asked? Rangga asked back, to the fifty-seven-year-old woman.

"Has Kiran eaten yet?"

"Miss Kiran was just eating noodles, and it was also eaten late afternoon after work. I asked if I needed to bring my food to my room? Miss Kiran replied that she was full."

Silencing, after hearing what the twilight woman had just said.

"Could he still be mad at me, because of our commotion this morning? Until deliberately not eating dinner, because it does not want to meet me," murmured Rangga in heart.

Sighing his long breath, Rangga returned to continue his footsteps, after saying goodbye to Aunt Ijah.

"I will go to my room, and do not have to prepare dinner, because tonight I will not eat" said Rangga, taking his steps.

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Fretted. That was what was seen on Kiran's face at the moment. The twenty-six-year-old woman, seemed to be unsettled, and there seemed to be such a thing bothering her mind.

"Do I have to go to his room and beg the man to see my father?" Silencing, as Kiran re-thought that. " But wasn't that unintentionally, I had already lowered my pride, in front of that arrogant man?! For surely he will look at me lowly, maybe even laugh at me, because we only married contracts!"muttered Kiran. Silence struck, with ******breath he was drawing heavily, thinking of his father's wishes, which made him seem frustrated, "But Papa was eager to meet him, because all he knew, was that, if this marriage is serious, and also he knows that Rangga is his son-in-law. And why don't I use him back? Didn't he also use me, to avoid an arranged marriage with Brother Adisty?! But here he was considering, was he willing to fulfill my curiosity, wasn't we just had a fight this morning?" And thinking about all that, made Kiran so frustrated. Silent...With the look of the face, which looks so agitated.

Suddenly Kiran moved from her seat. Thinking of the ailing father, Kiran fights against her ego to have to, meets Rangga.

"One more time, for Papa's sake..Whatever I do!" muttered Kiran with the footsteps she swung, towards the direction of the room door.

The footsteps did not stop. The tall man continued his footsteps, which brought him closer to Kiran. Continuously threw his two eyes at Kiran, who was still turning her body towards the door.

"Is he still mad at me?" murmured Rangga in the heart. Keep staring at Kiran who was at all, not looking at her.

Just threw a second of his eyes at Kiran, and resumed those footsteps towards the third floor.

"It seems he's really still mad at me." Only a few rows of stairs Rangga passed, which will bring itself on the third floor. Suddenly, his two legs stepped on, and gave Kiran her name. Likewise with Kiran, who gave her name.

"Mas Rangga's..."

"Kira..."

Both are nervous. When both sound, add the name of each. Slightly nervous the face, when found Kiran wearing a dres with a slight display of her chest, and it made Rangga's imagination on the pleasure of his wife's breasts, back flashed.

"Mas.." call Kiran, who's defending the man's long daydream.

"What's wrong?"

"I want to talk to you. Can I?"

Not answering, instead Rangga conveyed his wishes to Kiran.

"Serve me tonight!" pintaaya firmly.

The words from Rangga's lips, made Kiran so annoyed. Exhaling for a long time, trying to dampen those emotions."Whyyy?! Don't you want to?" Frowning his two brows, looking deeply at Kiran.

"Where are we going to do it?!"

"In my room!"

A little startled, with a much sharper look in the eyes after hearing what Rangga had just said.

"Are you sure?" ask kiran carefully. For there was not his room, and his late wife Rani-and there were also some pictures of both in that room.

"Yes. I want it tonight, we do it in my room!" firmly answer.

Kiran let out her long breath, with a mute of Rangga's words.

"alright..I'll be in your room a little more."

"And remember, divorce your hair! Because you look like a hut, if your hair is pinched like that!" A barely visible smile on Rangga's face, with a return to continue those footsteps.

What Rangga said, managed to make Kiran shocked, also made the emotions suddenly overflow in the black woman.

"Basic! It's a good thing for my Papa's sake, otherwise I wouldn't have lowered my pride in front of you, arrogant man!" muttered Kiran annoyed.

Kiran opened her closet. His black irises traced every garment, neatly arranged in his closet.

"Isn't it my purpose to go to his room, just to do that? And also persuaded him, to meet Papa. Means I have to wear a slightly sexy outfit, and provide a satisfying service for Mas Rangga tonight, so that he will fulfill my request," Kiran murmured with a second of silence. "But didn't I just do it once, how could I be smart about it?" Silence, thinking hard. "Ahhhhh...I just watched the movie on the internet, maybe I'll be more good at satisfying Mas Rangga after watching it," evil Seringai, and reach out to his phone stored in bed.

Watching the various styles in the adult film, Kiran-who had just done it, was impressed.

"Do I have to be upstairs for a minute?" And he kept watching it, intensely.

Shudder, when he saw a scene that he thought was very disgusting.

"When should I put Mas Rangga's in my mouth? Just bringing my face closer, it made me vomit!" muttered. But then Kiran returned pensive. "But...Huhh! Why is it so hard?" murmured Kiran with her frustrated face.