
Very loving, finally making yourself, in fact hurt yourself. Passionate, if he would never cry again, even if he saw Rangga, with other women. But in fact, it's all wrong. The proof, those tears shed as well.
After being inside the restaurant, Kiran immediately stretched her legs towards the bathroom, after the woman said goodbye to Doni. The atmosphere of the bathroom is quiet, making Kiran more freely to let out her sadness. Little sobbing there, lamenting his love that was just a one-handed clap.
The face he slowly lifted, staring at himself through the reflection of the mirror. Kiran looked at her for a long time and she smiled, feeling so pitiful.
"Why should I cry? Didn't I promise, I'll kill this feeling? But why should I get hurt, when I see Mas Rangga, with another woman? Isn't it going to happen this way?" murmured Kiran, with tears flooding back her two cheeks. Continued to cry, and wept until the makeup covered her, visibly faded from tears, which unceasingly bathed her cheeks.
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Rangga stretched both legs into the restaurant, after the departure of Della, and the Mother, from that place.
When he was inside, the thirty-year-old man did not find Kiran's whereabouts, with his Secretary.
"Doni..Where is Kiran?"
"Miss Kiran is in the bathroom, sir..Maybe a little more, come."
He decided to wait for his wife, after hearing Doni's reply. A few minutes of waiting until now ten minutes have passed, but Kiran has not yet revealed the trunk of her nose.
"It's been too long, let me catch up with him!" rangga said, with footsteps that he immediately took.
Rangga continued to step, bringing the body closer and closer towards the bathroom. A little uncomfortable for that handsome guy-when it comes to getting into a woman's bathroom. But thinking of his business partner who was waiting, Rangga finally ventured to enter.
Two feet Kian stepped inward - and from a vague distance, his earlobes caught the sound of someone crying. And a little surprised, when he found out it was the sound of his wife's cry.
In those gazes, as his two pupils threw at Kiran, who was completely unaware of her arrival.
"Kira..."
Hearing a very familiar voice, made the face turn away instantly. Straight up from his seat, after finding the existence of Rangga there.
"Ma...Rangga! What are you doing here?" kiran asked stammeredly, with a slightly nervous face, embarrassed when Rangga caught her crying.
"You crying? And is it because of me?" her question, with the footsteps she took, drew closer to Kiran who was crying in the corner of the room.
"No!" kiran replied firmly, with a look that had turned serious.
The smile she painted was small. The two eyes were so deep, with a very moving look. The hand slowly Rangga lift-mean, to wipe the clear liquid that soaked the cheek. However it was just about to touch, directly tepis by Kiran.
"Don't touch me!" sternly asked.
"This is not the time to upset Kiran..Did you forget where we were?"
Back shed those tears, thinking about her current heartache.
With courage Kiran's face lifted up, looking at Rangga. Tracing every inch of the man's handsome face, that had already made him so infatuated. A little while he looked, finally Kiran dared herself to make a sound.
"Yes..."
"Yes.."
"Certify me!"says firmly.
Shocked, with an intense distant gaze, traced the seriousness of Kiran's speech.
"Divorce??"
"Yes. Divorce me, and let's just say we never knew each other after this. After all why do we survive, because in the end we will separate as well. I also don't want, to be your hindrance, to be with another woman. Here I am hurting, for loving you too much. So before we go deeper into this sense, we'd better get divorced!"
"Are you sure what you said to Kiran?"
Back shedding tears, with a small nod - that represented the answer.
Instead of responding to what Kiran said, Rangga turned the conversation in another direction. "Let's go outside!"
"Mas... I beg you.." he said.
"You wait here.. I'll ask the waiter, maybe there's an empty room, so you can fix your makeup, '" pinta Rangga, before the two step back into the restaurant.
"Mas.." called him again, when again Rangga did not understand what he said earlier.
A few minutes of Kiran waiting for Rangga to finally reappear, along with a young man who is dressed neatly.
"Come with me, sir..Madam.." asked the young man, immediately taking his steps, followed by Kiran, and also Rangga.
The couple is now in a room. And Rangga was being so sweet to his wife, and it made Kiran feel very uncomfortable.
"You're doing this on purpose, so I love you more, and when we get divorced, let me get hurt more, right?!"
"You can be quiet no, Kiran!"
"I'm just saying, the truth is Mas!"
"So??"
"I'm just asking, divorce me. And you can marry any woman, at least you'll live with the woman you love" she said.
"Mas...I'm talking to you, why are you quiet?!" kiran asked in a demanding tone, when Rangga again ignored his request.
Instead of answering - what Kiran asked, Rangga actually divorced his wife's hair, which was neatly carried.
"Why did you divorce my hair?!" High tone, due to her growing emotions on her husband.
"Let's wake up! Mr. Corisoon, it's waiting for us!"
Although annoyed, but finally Kiran agreed to what Rangga set.
"Come on!" With a direct grasp of Kiran's hand, and passed from inside the room.
"You're selfish!"
"Can't you just shut up?!" An annoyed tone, with the footsteps he kept swinging, went hand in hand with his wife.
"I will not be silent! Because you didn't answer, what I said earlier! I want a divorce!"
The footsteps immediately Rangga stopped, when Kiran spoke again, which made her even more upset. And now, both are back in the restaurant.
"If you're still talking, I'll kiss you!"
Low grin, by giving an unpleasant look to Rangga. And Kiran believed that the words were only a threat to her, because she believed that Rangga would not dare to kiss her in front of many people.
"I affirm to you Rangga Wangaya. I want us to get divorced!" kiran said, suppressing her words.
Regardless of the number of people who were there, Rangga finally really proved his words. Grabbing Kiran's nape, and landing a long kiss on her lips. Kiran rounded her eyes in surprise. The twenty-six-year-old woman did not step in, if Rangga would really kiss her.
And what the couple did, provoked the excitement of the visitors of the restaurant, and also Doni-sang Secretary.
"Did I not look wrong?!" muttered Doni, with more rounded eyes.
Among the gazes of the visitors who were watching the kiss scene - there was someone who kept throwing his gaze, with a dislike look.
"One day, you will part with this woman, Rangga!" he murmured, while pulling the corner of the lip.
Landing a kiss for a little while, Rangga finally ended.
"Don't I tell you, just now? So if you talk again, I'll kiss you longer!" And the look in his eyes turned to Doni, who kept staring at his Master. Finding Rangga's gaze, Doni immediately stretched her legs closer to the couple.
"Come on..Mr. CORISOON, you've been waiting!" take Rangga, by again reaching for his wife's hand, and stepping on a table, where Corisoon was waiting for them.
"You're embarrassing...Don't you realize that everybody's looking at us?" sumpul Kiran, who was embarrassed by the gazes of the people, continued to stare at him.
"Leave it! It's the wife of the guy I kissed!" rangga replied casually, with footsteps that he kept taking.