Love My Doctor Husband

MAMA DILLA

Cold air is increasingly felt, as time increasingly sends the earth at the end of midnight. The look in his eyes was glaring, staring at the beauty of the city that had begun to look a little dark as the owner began to extinguish the light.

Standing on the edge of the balcony, dissolving in his own mood. Once drowned, until the sound of leg pounding that was so echoing, managed to break the old man's daydream.

"Master.." call one of the young men, when it's behind the old man's body.

"You've found anyone who's a woman we can use to destroy him?" ask the man with his face that is still handsome - at a age that is certainly not young anymore. And people used to call him, as MR. Corisoon.

"Already Sir...And there are two women. One of them is a half-brother, from his wife, Rangga himself."

"And the other one??" asked Corisoon, who looked impatient.

"It's Mister... Two photos of the woman, and their names are on the back of each." By handing over the two photos, which were directly obtained by Corisoon.

Immediately reverse the photo sheet, which is where from one of them, Corisoon met Dilla's name there.

"Dilla?"

"Yes Sir...The other one is a schoolmate from Rangga himself."

"So which woman do you think we can use? And you think it's easy to make Rangga tempted."

"If Adisty-the half-brother of his wife Rangga, Rangga firmly refused. If Dilla I believe it may be possible, because it could sound rumors, if the two were ever near during school. Even at the party held at Mr. Hardi Winata's house, Rangga could even let his own wife, just because of the woman."

An evil seriingai formed on Corisoon's face, after the man who still looked handsome at his age, heard what his confidants said.

"And where can we meet this woman?"

"She often spends her time in one of the nightclubs, which is in the middle of the city. Clup XX. So we can meet him there."

"Pay this woman, no matter what she asks, that she may approach Rangga. What else did you say, that the two of them were close. It makes me even more sure, that this woman still put feelings for Rangga. And if we give him a lot of money, I'm pretty sure that he'll definitely get more excited about getting Rangga."

"True Sir...I totally agree with what you said. If we give this woman a lot of money, I'm very sure that she will be more excited, to get Rangga."

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The birds are heard again. The flowers pull out their buds, with a fragrant vint that rushes to bring forth the butterflies that surround them. A new day has returned to say hello, when the sun has returned to smiling.

The sound of voices telling each other, with the sound of fork-and sendo rhythmically accompany a Rangga Wijaya to do breakfast in the morning. Unsettled, until the occasional two eyes, he rolled into a chair, which had not been filled. And the anxiety grew, because when he woke up Kiran was not in his arms.

"Why hasn't he shown up yet? Has he left for work?" murmured Rangga in the heart.

Faintly his earlobes heard the sound of footsteps, which drew closer to the dining table. Reluctant to turn around, but the corner of the tail of his eyes tried to find out, who was stepping foot into the dining room.

A loud smile that Rangga did not see carved on his face, after finding out that it was Kiran.

" Good morning." said Kiran, with a big smile on her face.

"Good morning Miss.." said Aunt Ijah, smiling.

While anchoring his body in the chair, the two pairs of eyes clashed against each other, but Kiran quickly switched the eye contact. Still very embarrassed, when he recalled how ferocious he was, last night.

"It's a shame, even last night I was like a wild animal" Kiran murmured inwardly. Glancing his eyes back he blinked, and found that Rangga still kept looking at him.

UHUKIS...UHUUK..." Rangga pretended to cough, only to gain sympathy from Kiran, who had continuously ignored his presence.

"Good morning Mas.." said Kiran, trying to give her a smile.

"Have we been to your parents' house this morning?"

What Rangga had just asked, managed to distract the three adults. Ijah, Doni, and Iyam. Given how exactly their Master's and Kiran's wedding was.

"So Mas," replied Kiran smiling.

"Yes Mas." replied Kiran smiling.

Warm atmosphere created. Although not yet revealed, but he tried to show the signal.

The vapour, and blandness he had encountered over these two months, slowly dimmed, even though he was not yet sure what it was? But comfort begins to be found, with a woman named KIRAN LARASATI, whom Rangga knows deeply to love.

When the eyes accidentally met, the two smiled. But for Kiran, she still tried to stem her heart, so as not to get deeper in love, because eventually this marriage will end. Until the warm atmosphere, defend with the arrival of someone, who they do not step.

"Mrs Great." muttered Iyam, as the two eyes of the young maid, found the arrival of the biological mother, her Master.

All eyes were immediately fixed on Iyam's gaze, and were shocked to find the twilight-aged woman, stepping closer to them.

"Mama.." murmured Rangga.

"Isn't that Mama, Mas Rangga? Doesn't he hate me so much? And did not like me at all, and Mas Rangga got married? Then why did he come here? Do you want to ask Mas Rangga to divorce me immediately?" kiran murmured inwardly, with various question marks in it.

Finding the existence of the Mother who was getting closer to him-make Rangga immediately ask questions to Mama Dilla, because of her obedience, if her mother will visit her residence, if there is such an important thing, if there is such an important thing, which should be discussed with him.

"Good morning my son." greet Mama Dilla with a big smile, and put a kiss on Rangga's cheek.

Not returning the greeting, Rangga immediately asked his mother a question.

"Maa... What's the need for Mama to come here?"

The smile that had carved on Mama Dilla's face, changed with her face when she was thirty years old, asked such a question. And those two eyes, Mama Dilla threw at Kiran, who still enjoyed her morning breakfast, even though she was there.

"Indeed Mama can't, come to Mama's own son's house?! What has this woman done to you? Until you become disrespectful to your mother. You even saw Rangga's behavior! Your mama is here, but still not called, even she continues to enjoy her morning breakfast. What is it called, good daughter-in-law?! Try that day you marry Adisty, it won't be like this!"

"Always Maa... Don't be magnified.." pinta Rangga with the voice of the raucous.

"Of course, my mom should grow up. You saw his behavior. Your wife is very stubborn, and does not know how polite. All this time he did not live with his family, because he wanted to be free. It's possible, there's been a lot of men sleeping with her, before she married you!"

"Yes! " said Rangga with a snarling tone, when he heard the words of his mother, which he thought was very outrageous.

"You dare yell at Mama?! ask Mama Dilla. The old woman, apparently did not accept the harsh tone of her son.

"Mas.." call Kiran, who has moved from her seat.

"Where are you going?"

"I set out first Mas." replied Kiran with footsteps, which she immediately swung.

"Wait for me in the car!" said Rangga suddenly, who paused Kiran's footsteps.

Mama Dilla also threw her gaze following the direction of Kiran's departure, finding the woman was not too far away, Mama Dilla deliberately voiced, by saying about her meeting with Dilla-friends Rangga High School.

"Oh, yes Rangga, recently Mama met with Dilla, your high school friend, who you once estimated it," said Mama Dilla, deliberately enlarging the volume of her voice, so that Kiran can hear.

"I've also met him, at Mr. Hardi Winata's party."

"really?" mama Dilla asked, calmly welcoming her son's words.

"Yes, we had a chance to meet, and talk." And what Rangga said, the man did not realize at all, that Kiran was still there.

"Originally you know Rangga, Dilla is a graduate of one of the universities in the United States."

Kiran smiled miris. Clear circles back already dripping on both cheeks, considering their affection last night.

" It turns out that the woman who was with Mas Rangga, at the party at Rian's house, was named Dilla. And the woman, was once assessed Mas Rangga during their school era. Mas Rangga's ass immediately left me, when the woman came," muttered Kiran. But at once the tears were immediately wiped, when he remembered his promise to himself, who would stop loving Rangga.

"What should I cry for? Aren't we just marrying contracts? And why do I fall asleep, with the sweet treatment of Mas Rangga? In fact, he will divorce me. We'll be apart, in a few months. So I don't want to get more immersed in all this" Kiran murmured, and resumed her steps.