Love My Doctor Husband

MEET DELLA

Rangga, and Kiran were already back at their home, after a journey that took nearly fifteen minutes. During the trip home, and already back home, Rangga was more silent. What had happened earlier, was so disturbing to the thirty-year-old man's mind.

"Is he really alive? And deliberately faked his death, in order to return to avenge me? Who was actually buried at the time? Because obviously only Davin was in that car."

"Mas..I'm in!" kiran said, when both were on the second floor.

Too much thought of Davin's mysterious death, making Rangga immediately fulfill his wife's request, without any other words.

Kiran immediately extended her legs, heading towards the room. As she was about to step in, the twenty-six-year-old woman again undoes her intentions, with two eyes that she throws at Rangga who has passed one by one staircase, towards the third floor.

"It seems that what happened was the cause, which became the cause of Mas Rangga seemed not excited. From earlier in the journey, he was more silent, and did not speak at all" Kiran murmured. Keep staring at Rangga, until the figure is completely lost from his glare.

Everything that happened earlier, made Kiran a little shocked, and also tired because indirectly the mind, was burdened by itself. Enter into Rangga's life, and discover things he has never met before.

The sweater that bandaged his body - he took off, and threw it over the chair. He accidentally turns away the face, and finds an HP, which is stored on the bedside table, and Kiran believes it is her husband's.

Immediately reach the flat object, and decide to deliver to Rangga's room.

Passing one by one stairs, towards the third floor. Already treading on the third floor it-and will continue its steps. But the step was back Kiran undo, when suddenly the phone turned bright, and found a message that entered.

He gave his gaze to the device, and was a little surprised to find the writing on the flat screen, which read KIRAN, in blue ink.

Rubbing his eyes, in order to further strengthen his vision.

"Did I not look wrong? On the HP screen, did you write my name? Is it me, or is it another woman?" The look on his face was curious, constantly staring at that HP screen.

"Hey...What are you doing with my phone?" The sound of Ranga's cry, diverted Kiran's face, which was so startled.

"Return!" By directly reaching out to the flat object, from his wife's hand.

"I...That's.." Kiran said stammeringly. For in his heart he was eager to ask what was written his name, or the name of another woman.

"What?!" rangga asked quickly, with two eyes so sharp.

"No! I can't ask. Later if he says it's not Kiran, that's me, doesn't mean I'll be much more embarrassed?" muttered Kiran in heart.

"What do you want to say?"asked Rangga, defending Kiran's daydream instantly.

"There was a message on your phone. And make no mistake, because I came here to deliver your HP."

The face turned shocked, after hearing what Kiran said. And Rangga believes, that Kiran has seen the name writing on her HP screen.

"I'm sure that he must have seen his name in my HP screen" Rangga murmured inwardly.

"Kiran's name on the face of the earth is very much, not your own owner."

"I didn't ask, why did Mas tell me?"

Nervous, with a face that blushed in shame.

"I'm just saying it, so you don't have a big head! And arming..." Not yet finished his words, Kiran suda h interrupted.

"Then good night, and I'll go back to my room" replied Kiran, with that body she turned, and prepared to step. But the step back he stopped, when Rangga made a sound.

"Sleep in my room" he asked with a shout.

"No!" kiran replied firmly by showing her upset face, and immediately resumed those footsteps.

Keep staring at Kiran, who had already passed back to her room.

"Did I say it wrong? Because he seems to be very angry with me" he murmured.

Opening the door of the room, and stepping in silence, as a result of a disturbed heart. Disappointment is obvious, because love.

Plunge yourself into the bed, until the body is a little tinkering.

Sighing his heavy breath, stared blankly at the ceiling of the room, which was a little gray as gray as his heart.

"Does Mas Rangga already have a lover, whose name is Kiran as well?" muttered Kiran.

****

Time is crawling up, picking up the night that will soon bring the earth to welcome back a new day.

His two legs tucked away, as the crowd greeted him, with flickering disco, d lights and the sound of loud music.

"Night. Has he come?"

"Already Sir! He meant you, from then on.

"I'm sorry, because I still have a little business. And let's go meet him!" take CorISOON, with the footsteps he immediately takes.

The door of the room is wide open. A beautiful figure who had been sitting relaxed, immediately moved from his seat, after finding the arrival of someone, who made him wait.

A smile carved on his face, which already revealed a hint of wrinkling.

Stepping closer to Dilla, and immediately anchored the kiss on the woman's back, giving a meaningful look.

"Good night Miss Dilla, sorry for you waiting."

Smiling, with eyes that are no less tempting.

"No problem Master," he replied smilingly, and returned to anchor his body.

A silent atmosphere enveloped the moment a female servant entered, and poured WINE, into those two glass glasses, she said,

"Do we know each other? Until you invite me to meet," asked Dilla, as their opening conversation.

A small smile COROSOON carved on his face, with a slight drenching of his throat.

"No! We never knew each other."

Dilla's forehead shriveled, with a much sharper look in curiosity.

But still as calm as possible, with his graceful style.

"So for what, you invited me to meet? Because I'm sure, if our meeting this time is a little, or maybe it's serious," he said with a little joke.

"I want to invite you to work together. And we're both profitable."

The more curious Dilla with the man in front of her.

"really?"

"Yes. Because I know, if you might, or still put your heart on him."

Highlight the eyes much sharper, with the curiosity deepening.

"What's that?"

"Vijaya Ranges. I need you to get close to him. Because what I've heard, you guys have been in a close relationship, and I'm also sure that you still have feelings for that guy. And I'll pay you anything."

Dilla carved a smile on her face. To be honest he still had a taste in Rangga, to date. But Dilla, in no way intended, to approach the man. But hearing such a tempting offer, made him very interested. For anyone, absolutely does not refuse money. What else he was just assigned, to approach Rangga.

"Is that all? And what if I get him, from his wife?" Meaningful gaze when he raised a question to CORISOON.

"Ha...Ha...Ha..That's up to you, miss! As long as you do your job."

"You dare pay me anything?" tanya Dilla made sure.

"Anything." Reaffirming, what Dilla asked.

"Well, if you're gonna pay me anything. And I'll start doing my actions tomorrow if you send me the money. How's it?"

"I'll pay now."

"Well, because faster is better."

The direction of view of CORISOON turned to his man. Andrew, who understood what his parents meant, immediately put a check in front of the woman.

Curious to know how much her nomination was, Dilla immediately reached out to the flat object. His eyes were more fully rounded, when he found the number written on the sheet of paper.

CORISOON immediately let out a low laugh, seeing the surprised expression of the woman in front of him.

"Ha...Ha...Ha...How's Miss? Do you agree with our cooperation?" ask CorISOON smiling.

"Of course, sir... Who can resist, this much money" he replied smiling.