Love My Doctor Husband

PLAN DELLA

The sound of the door opening, diverting the gaze of a Rangga, from the screen of his phone, who was making a VC call, with Rangga.

" Mister.." call Doni, with the footsteps he took, into the study.

Finding an unusual look from his Secretary, Rangga believes that there is something important that Doni wants to convey to him. Until the VC call he was making with his wife, Rangga decided to end it.

"Kiran's... Later we continue again," said Rangga by directly turning off his VC call, without asking for approval from the wife.

"What's wrong? Does it seem like something important?" rangga asked, with a lookout full of her eyes on Doni, who stepped closer to her desk.

Instead of answering what his Master asked, Doni just stepped in silence, while putting his phone facing Rangga.

"What's this?" rangga asked, throwing a curious look at the Secretary.

"Try to watch, sir, and you will know."

No longer asking, when Doni's increasingly made himself more stricken with curiosity. Gawai who was on the desk he jankau, and clicked an icon in the HP screen.

Rangga's usual face, immediately turned serious, when he found Della his high school friend, was talking to someone he still knew very well, namely MR. CORISOON.

"How did the two of them get to know each other?" rangga asked, with a gaze as a gesture of asking for an answer, to his Secretary-Doni.

"That's what makes me also curious Sir, how a Della can know MR. CORISOON."

Rangga sighed heavily, the thing he had just known, instantly greatly disturbed the man's mind. How could that be his High School friend? Know a CORISON.

"Could there be something between them, sir?" ask Doni, who defends his master's daydreaming world.

Not answering what the Secretary asked? Rangga actually spoke about Della's birthday, which will be held in two days.

"Della's two more days on her birthday, and she invited me."

"Year date?" Grinned his forehead, staring intensely at his Boss, after hearing what he said.

"Yes." Yeah."

The look on Doni's face turned restless, after hearing what he had just said, by his master.

"Master...Forgive me earlier."

"What's wrong?" With a gaze that looked much sharper, than before, hearing the words of Doni that he did not understand.

"Master once said happy birthday to Miss Della, when you found out that she had a birthday through IG, the story goes. And if it's not wrong, it was Miss Della's birthday in NOVEMBER.

What just delivered Doni, like back to attract Rangga, in his real world.

Silencing long enough, while forcing the memory, to ensure the truth of his Secretary's words. Long enough to silence, he finally realized that Della will be a birthday, in NOVEMBER.

Sighing his deep breath, with a sly grin on his face.

"I don't know, what he's planning, and how he got acquainted with CORISOON. But I'm sure there must be something wrong here."

"You mean?"

"I'm sure he wants to set me up, and you set everything up. And I'm still going to the birthday party, and.." said Dave, and Doni just nodded in understanding.

"I understand Sir...I'll find someone. And he'll be stuck, in his own game."

"Good!" answer smiled.

****

His black net, staring at the expanse of scenery through the glass walls of the restaurant, watching the crowd of traffic of the capital, which was quite crowded, during the day Long enough both of them silenced, until the restaurant waiter who came with their ordered drinks.

"Please drink the juice Miss, sir!" said the young maid, and passed away leaving Corisoon, and also Della, having placed their orders, on the table.

Sipping a little avocado juice drink, refreshing the throat that feels dry, with a bad mood, due to his meeting with Rangga-tadi.

"Are you sure, sir, that this plan will be rational?" della asked as the beginning of their conversation.

A small smile, while leaning on the chair he was sitting on. The look in his eyes was so sharp, and so harbored a million meanings, stored within them.

"I'm pretty sure everything will work out with this plan."

"Are you sure, Mr Corisoon? After we frame Rangga, his wife will leave him?"

"Of course, you leave everything to me."

"All right, I'll leave everything to you."

Back silence enveloped the two bodies of different ages, until the sound of a long tone that greeted the device owned by Della, making the young woman, inevitably had to leave the luxury restaurant.

Reaching out to his little bag tucked away beside the empty chair he was sitting in, and passed away, after saying goodbye to CORISOON.

"All right,"

Andre, who was loyal to stand beside his Master, immediately landed his sturdy body in the chair that Della was sitting in, after making sure the woman had passed far away.

"Master...Are you sure this plan will work?"

"I'm very sure. You put the CCTV in that room, and once what we're planning is all working, just spread the video out."

"I'm sure Miss Della would be very angry. Because what he asked for, he recorded it himself."

"The woman is so stupid! He doesn't know that I've used him. And I also want to, don't disguise Della's face, later."

"Good Sir..I understand."

****

The dark managed to undo the twilight, when the night again overshadowed the earth, with the presence of a sprinkling of stars on the clouds, which were already covered in darkness.

The plain body stepped into the bathube, with the soap foam that had already sprinkled in it, smelling therapeutically roses, which were so oozing in it.

Tiredness, thinking about what happened to her household, and also the nausea she felt lately, made the body feel more relaxed, after the warmth of the water, touched her smooth skin.

Immediately opened the door of the room, when he had stepped in his wife's room. Combing every corner of the room that was not as wide as it was, and did not find the existence of Kiran at all.

"Where is he?" muttered Rangga, with the footsteps he kept taking, looking for the whereabouts of his wife.

Hearing the sound of a small song in the bathroom, Rangga smiled, believing that it was the voice of his wife.

"Did he forget that tonight he asked me to come?" muttered Rangga with footsteps, which he took towards the bathroom. The bathroom door that happened to be unlocked, made it easy for a Rangga, to go inside.

The chest protrusion, which was slightly raised, with one of the legs that he extended over the lip of the bathube, became an incredible sight for Rangga.

"Mas Rangga.." said Kiran, who was a little surprised when she found Rangga, already standing in front of the bathroom door.

A seductive smile, by looking at the curves of the wife's body, which is plastered for real, and of course very tempting faith, as an adult male.

One hand Kiran already wanted to reach out to her kimono towel, in order to cover her innocent body. But it turns out that Kiran lost quickly, when Rangga prevented his hand.

Sitting crouched on the bathube, while stroking Kiran's smooth shoulder, sweeping the gaze clean to his wife's chest.

"Why are you looking at me like that?" kiran asked with her face, as she reached her husband's strange gaze.

"Kira..." A raucous voice, due to the uphill flow, and of course made him start helpless.

"Yes.."

"You know, because you want to quickly meet you, Mas hasn't had a chance to take a shower."

Rounded his eyes in disbelief. And then the face she put forward, inhaling the fragrance from her husband's body.

"But you don't smell bad Mas" Kiran said full of questioning.

"What am I to lie to Kiran." replied Rangga, with a clear gaze, like a kitten, who was asking for food.

"Well, if Mas hasn't taken a shower, I'll go outside. And I'll prepare warm water, make Mas."

"No!" quickly answer.

Collapsing both of his eyebrows, looking puzzledly at Rangga.

"How do you want it?"

"We took a shower together."

"What??" Shocked Kiran's face. But further he would issue his protest, Rangga had already removed all the clothes on his body, and entered into the bathube.

"Remember Mas! I'm pregnant, I'm very young!" kiran continued.

"We're just gonna warm up, or you're gonna help me get it off, aren't you cut out for your husband?"

"Do what?"

Rangga gave a low grin, staring at the innocent face of the wife, who did not understand what she meant.

"Without having to do it, you can make Mas reach its peak. And take your hand, and you must make it like this" pinta Rangga with her mischievous smile, and grabbed Kiran's hand towards her possession, which was already very stiff.

"Mas...But I can't." Kiran said, with a face that paled.

"You just have to listen to what you have to say! Okay.." By directly kissing his wife's lips, and moving Kiran's hands up and down. Kiran who was originally stiff, slowly began to understand what the husband meant, so that the two could plant the peak, without having to do unification