Love My Doctor Husband

Love My Doctor Husband
PASSPORT TO KIRAN



Emotions so rubbed the man, clearly visible the look of his face so reddened to the conclusion of the tie, which perverted perfectly in his neck, Rangga slightly unravelled it. Doni who was driving the vehicle just silenced, and let the emotions of his Master, was evaporated.


"If only if it were not thinking of him, the father of Kiran, maybe I had already menggutan.." Rangga's increasingly emotional, but the speech was not so he continued to remember the pleasure of him, but he continued to remember his, and Doni is now.


Doni memlih remained silent, by continuing to drive his master's car. Having his Master's emotions so overflowing, made the twenty-nine-year-old man, not daring to ask. Drove quietly in silence, letting his Boss rage, screeching his groove. After quite a long time he silenced, he finally ventured to ask.


"Master.." call Doni, in a soft tone of voice.


Just glancing through the rearview mirror of the car, which brought his eyes together, and Doni. "What are you going to do now? Because as I see it, Miss Kiran's Papa still insists, not wanting Miss Kiran to come back to you."


Rangga sighed in his deep-glass car that was tightly closed, slightly he lowered it, until the wind that pierced in, making the man's mood, a little much better.


"There is no other way" said Rangga, after a long time he silenced.


Hearing what his Master said, making the look on Doni's face immediately turned serious - because it was tucked into curiosity in it, with what his Master had just said. And Doni believes his boss has a plan.


"You mean?" ask Doni, with a face that is increasingly curious.


"My father-in-law, will send Kiran to England. There's no other way, other than I kidnapped my own wife!" reply by suppressing his words.


A little surprised by the man's face, after hearing what Rangga had just. It is not new for the Master, but Doni does not expect his Master to do so far, so that he can be with his wife again.


"Are you sure, sir?" asked Doni, who wanted to confirm the words of the thirty-year-old man.


"My father-in-law hates me so much, ever since she knew my marriage, and Kiran actually. Even the pregnancy of her child alone, did not make her melt at all. So if that's the only way I can get back with Kiran, I don't want to have to."


"And does Miss Kiran know?"


"No! And I don't want to tell him this either. He'll know, after I kidnap him."


"And where will you take Miss Kiran, sir? I'm sure, if you go home, Mr. Andi will definitely return to take his son."


"To villa. I'm gonna take Kiran to hide in vayak. At least until my Father-in-law, can reinstate my relationship, and Kiran. And I'm going to kidnap Kiran, while he's on his way to the airport, when he's going to England."


The conversation ended, after Doni chose to silence, and Rangga who threw his gaze outwards, let the wind be felt by a little face.


****


Kiran could only cry, letting out a sadness that she was carrying. Found the rejection of the Father to Rangga-husband, making the woman more sad, and of course increasingly worse with his condition that is two-bodied. Not just thinking about how the wedding narratives he, and Rangga who are at the tip of the horn? But he thought also, how the baby in the womb. And of course, his son would be born without a father.


The sound of the door opening violently, shifted Kiran's eyes away instantly. And at the door, she found the figure of her half-sister-Adisty, and also Mother T Mama Rati.


Adisty crossed paths, giving a sneering look at Kiran, who continued to stare at her.


"Hey Kiran!" Adisty's tone of voice was so shrill in the room, due to the emotions he had been holding on to his half-brother.


Tears running down both of her cheeks, Kiran swiped quickly with a cry that tried to dim her. And he knows, if the arrival of his stepbrother, and his stepmother Mama Rati, what


if not, then search for him.


"If you come only to get angry, you better leave! I want to take a break, and I don't have time to pay your respects!"


"When did you leave this house?!" adisty asked in an audible tone, holding back the anger.


Kiran chuckled softly, staring in disbelief at the black-haired sister, after hearing what she asked.


"Aren't you talking wrong, Adisty?!"


"If Papa had never been in trouble all this time, why are you, the angry one? Didn't you spend more of my Papa's money?!"


"You!" Wanting to give a slap across Kiran's cheek, the swing of the hand could only float through the air, as Papa Andi made a sound.


"Antine!"


"Papa.." said Mama Rati who seemed very surprised, when she found the arrival of her husband.


"Papa.." muttered Adisty, with a face that had changed pias, and displayed his clumsy smile.


"What are you doing in Kiran's room?!" ask Papa Andi, with a firm tone of voice.


"We didn't do anything Paa...Mama, and Adisty just came here, just to ask Kiran's gestational age."


"Then you go outside, Papa wants to talk to Kiran alone."


Of course, the two did not want to leave, but saw the gaze of Papa Andi that continued to lead to them, making the mother's partner, and the child would not want to ignore the wishes of the elderly man.


Without making a sound, Mama Rati, and her daughter finally stretched her legs, away from inside the room of the twenty-year-old woman. Making sure the child, and his wife had passed away, Papa Andi immediately closed the door of his daughter's room.


Reversing that body, it stared intensely at Kiran, who only lowered her head, without daring to stare at her. Kiran realized her mistake, so all she could do was lower her face, without daring to look at Father.


"I'm sorry, I did that with him, probably because I loved Mas Rangga too much. Love has blinded my eyes, so I don't really think how our marriage is. But if Papa asks me to abort this child, I'm sorry I don't want to!" kiran exclaimed, by affirming his words, at the end of the sentence.


"sorry. If Papa did make you, very hurt. But Papa cannot accept Rangga, becoming Papa's son-in-law again. Because Papa feels, he's stepped too much on your pride, and also Papa's self-esteem as your parents." Handing over a small moss-green book, which Kiran received with her confused face.


"Is this Papa?" kiran asked, looking up at the father, who was just standing there.


"That's a passport. Papa called your aunt, right there. Three days you're leaving."


"What?! kiran said, who was so shocked. " Is this not too fast, Paa?" ask Kiran who felt she did not accept it.


"Faster, better. Because Papa wants to, you immediately go away from Rangga's life - so you can start packing your things, from now on," said Papa Andi, immediately passing from inside his daughter's room.


That face added to her affection, after hearing her father's words, which made Kiran's world feel dark.


"Yes God...Is this the end of my relationship, and Mas Rangga?" muttered Kiran, with her frustrated face.


****


Stepping along with her daughter, to the floor carrying, Mama Rati was made stressed with a long tone pda gawanya, who had been continuously kicking her tone, and of course Mama Rati did not dare to lift it, he said, because it's from his dark lover, who is none other than Adisty's real father.


"Who called Maa? Why is the phone still on the break?" adisty asked, throwing a curious look at the Mother, as the two went down each step of the stairs.


"Mom..It's nobody!" mama Rati replied, with a slightly nervous look on her face.


"If it's nobody, why is Mama's face so pale?" adisty asked, with an inquiring look, and stopped her steps at the bottom of the floor, due to the growing curiosity.


Kian paled Mama Rati's face, to a short tone that greeted, turning the elderly woman's eyes on the screen of her phone.


And it turns out that message, sent by Jack.


"When are you going to introduce me to Adisty as her father? Do you want me to come straight to your house? And told Adisty that his father was alive, and not dead."


"You wait in your room. A little more, I'll come." Reply to the message quickly, and of course it further provokes the curiosity of Adisty.