Love My Doctor Husband

MANDI PAPA ANDI'S

One by one the steps of Rangga, and Kiran passed by who would take the two, on the second floor. When two pairs of legs had stepped there, the black woman, immediately took her long steps, towards a room that was a little far from the stairs

"Let's go Mas.." invited Kiran, as Rangga slowly stepped two legs, while circulating his gaze in every direction, tracing every corner of his house.

"My house, not as luxurious as your house Mas." said Kiran later, when she found two eyes Rangga, tracing every corner of her house.

Rangga did not welcome his wife's words, when his two eyes found a large figura, which attracted his attention.

"Who is this?" rangga asked suddenly, with a swing of footsteps, which he had already stopped.

Kiran who was in front of Rangga, paused her steps immediately, upon hearing the question from the man.

Immediately turned the body, facing Rangga.

"Ohh..That's my Mom.."

"Your mom?"

"Yes." Yeah."

No more welcoming Kiran. Rangga actually faithfully threw his two eyes, on the figura of the birth mother of Kiran.

"Come Mas! When are you gonna get to see that picture?" kiran asked, sighing.

"Sorry," answered Rangga, with two legs back, along with Kiran.

Right now Kiran, and Rangga were already in front of the room. The twenty-six-year-old woman, who immediately put a knock several times, on the body of the door, heard a tone of voice with half a shout.

"Now..."

The door handle was golden yellow, Kiran flailed-and flattened.

" Miss Kiran.." greet one of the elderly women, upon discovering the arrival of her Master's daughter.

Hearing his housekeeper mention Kiran's name, Papa Andi who was lying down, immediately rose from his sleep, after being helped by Aunt Surti. He rested his body on a pillow, which was propped up on the head of the bed.

"Kiran's...Have you come, son? Where is Rang.."

"Good morning Pa..Pa." Sounds stiff, when Rangga greeted his father-in-law.

A smile carved on the old face of Papa Andi, as soon as the old man, found the arrival of the son-in-law.

"Son Rangga! Papa, please don't think you're coming!"

A pushy smile, as she was about to answer what the man was calling for her.

"Sorry, I just took the time to come see Papa."

"It's okay, son! Papa understands you're busy. And how's your father doing? Because it's been a long time, we haven't met."

"good. But lately because of my busyness, I also rarely meet him."

Kiran who found Rangga still faithfully stood up, immediately rebuked Papa Andi - when the old man, never ending the chat, and allowed her husband to sit down.

" When do you want to go, Papa asked Mas Rangga to talk? And don't let him sit."

Papa Andi let go of his laughter, after hearing the reprimand of his only puppet princess.

"Sorry Nak Rangga, and sit down."

"Yes." Yeah." The short answer, by directly anchoring his body, was on one of the single chairs.

"Mas..What do you want to drink?"

"White water."

"Auntie get some water, for Mas Rangga!"

"Well Miss.."

After Aunt Surti's departure in the room, a quiet atmosphere again struck the medium-sized room. Rangga spread his gaze in all directions, and stopped at Kiran who was tidying up her father's medicines, as well as the leftovers, which had been eaten by Papa Andi. Continuing to point his two eyes at Kiran, until Papa Andi's voice defended his reverie.

"Son Rangga.."

"It's Paa.."

"Thank you" he answered.

The forehead shriveled, with the look of the eyes much sharper after hearing what the five-seven-year-old man had said.

"Thank you?"

"Yes, thank you. Thank you for giving Kiran money, for treating Papa's illness, and also for financing everyday life here. Because Papa does not know who to ask for help, if not to Nak Rangga. Because indeed for now, Papa's condition is very unlikely to work."

Papa Andi's long speech, managed to tease the two. The look on Kiran's face, and Rangga immediately changed pias, because in fact the money that Rangga gave to Kiran, not for free.

A sudden tightness was present inside the young woman's chest, so all Kiran could do, was say an APOLOGY in her heart, for lying to her biological father.

"Thank you son" he replied smiling.

Kiran had already anchored her body in one of the chairs, which was a little far away from Rangga.

The long-haired woman, only became a loyal audience for her father, and also Rangga who had continued to talk, and occasionally both laughed freely, when talking about the youth of Papa Ifan-Ayah Bunga Rangga, who was born in the past, and also Papa Andi. And today Kiran just saw the other side of a Rangga. Men who always show a cold attitude, and also arrogance, it can also be warm, and also laugh when hearing funny things.

"Today I see the other side of you, if only this marriage were real, and unobstructed by a covenant, I would definitely be the happiest woman in the world" Kiran said, who deeply regretted her marriage, and Rangga actually.

After a few minutes the two let off laughter, now the look on Papa Andi's face had turned serious.

"Son Rangga.." call him slowly.

"Yes Paa.."

"Papa take care of my daughter, and don't ever hurt her."

Kiran immediately raised her face, with a look on her face immediately turned serious, after hearing the words spoken from her lips Papa Andi.

"Papa.." he said.

"Yes Kiran....Papa is sure, that Nak Rangga is a soul mate, sent by God for you. I'm sure he's a good man. So if one day God calls Papa, Papa will leave quietly."

"Papa...What is Papa talking about? Why is Papa talking like that?" Tears had already washed down Kiran's cheeks, hearing the words of Papa Andi, which were very touching in her heart.

"Something will happen to Kiran, so if God calls Papa, Papa won't have to worry anymore, if he has to leave you."

Kiran was sobbing there. His heart was like a glass glass, which was dropped so strongly, that it was so shattered. Feeling guilty, and sinning towards his father, because in fact what they did was a charade.

"I'm sorry Paa..Ii'm sorry. Had you known our real marriage, I knew you would have been so disappointed in me" Kiran murmured inwardly.

Rangga let out his long breath. Short of immediately surrounded the chest of the thirty-year-old man, after hearing the trust of his father's friend. The corner of his tail he glared at Kiran, who was just looking down there.

"I'll definitely take care of your daughter Paa.."

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WORKPLACES

Sayu looks up at her face, and looks uninspired - until while performing her responsibilities as one of the masterpieces at the XX florist, Kiran seems unfocused - because the woman is black, more daydreaming. Still recorded clearly in his memory, the trust given by his father to Rangga, and it makes Kiran feel so sinful, because in fact it was all just a lie.

"If only Papa knew, the marriage of me and Mas Rangga, I'm sure Papa would be very sad. Because in fact in a moment, your son's household will be destroyed" muttered Kiran, smiling wryly.

"Kira..." Kiran's daydream world defends, when someone grins her name.

"What's Sisi?"

"In front someone is looking for you!"

"really?"

"Yes." Yeah."

"Who?" ask Kiran curiously.

"I don't know who, obviously she's a mother."

Hearing that who was looking for a mother, made Kiran immediately hit by a very curious feeling.

"Side..I ask you to continue arranging the flowers. I'll meet the man," asked Kiran, taking her broad steps, towards the door.

When he was in front of the flower shop, Kiran was very surprised by what she saw. The twenty-six-year-old woman, found the whereabouts of her Mother-in-law.

"Mama.." he muttered, with a look of disbelief.

A sneering smile, giving an unhappy look at Kiran, who continued to cast glances at her. The elderly woman, immediately took her steps, who carried the woman's body, getting closer to the woman, who was the wife of her child.

"What's up Mama..."

Curious about the arrival of the Mother-in-law, Kiran immediately raised the question, to the fifty-seven-year-old woman. But the question was not able to solve, because Kiran had already first, found a hard slap, from the birth mother of Rangga.

THE PLAAK!" A slap that was so hard, that it made the corners of Kiran's lips bleed.

"What have you done to my son?! Until now he has denied my words. And you think I accept your presence, as my daughter-in-law! Never, and never, ever! I will match my sons with the woman who deserves him. And I also have no intention of any more, with your big brother Adisty it! I know, you only want to target my son's property, because now your Papa is sick, and not able to support their lives. And your stepmother, your half-brother, is just having fun. So I'm sure, if my son is currently financing your family's life!" fierce Mama Dilla.

Tears almost spilled, from both of Kiran's eyeballs - but not wanting to look weak, the woman tried to stem him.

"I appreciate you, as my father-in-law. If indeed the Madam does not approve of me as the daughter-in-law of the Madam, please! I don't care! If you want to ask Mas Rangga to divorce me, and match him with another woman, I also let him. But ask your child first, does he want to?"

"You!!" Wanting to slap Kiran back, but was immediately blocked by the young woman

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"Remember my honorable Mother-in-law! I'm not Doctor Rani, who you can step on." By directly throwing Mama Dilla's hand, which made the elderly woman grimace in pain.