Love My Doctor Husband

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Blue clouds that stretch beautifully up there, slowly melt its beautiful color, when the sun dims its rays, when the night again greet the earth with millions of stars, accompanied by millions of stars, and also the moon shining brightly up there.

The roar of the car engine was heard entering the luxurious residence of wealthy businessman Ifan Wijaya, at the time that had shown at seven p.m. A smile continued to crack on his face, which already showed those small lines, as his two feet stepped lightly into his house.

The footsteps that Mama Dilla was swinging had to come to a halt, when she heard a baritone voice, aimed at her.

"Mama from where? Why did you just come home at this hour?" asked Papa Ifan, without getting up from his seat, but the gaze of the eyes he still pointed at the Wife.

Finding the husband sitting alone in the living room, the elderly woman immediately stretched her legs, approached Papa ifan, with an ever-expanding smile on her face, and of course it awakens the old man's curiosity, when he finds the wife who seems to be happy.

"It looks like Mama is happy. Tell Papa. What makes you smile to yourself?"

A loose smile came out from Mama Dilla's face, imagining her having a grandchild soon.

"You know Papa... Mama is very, very happy" said the old woman, by pressing the word VERY-HIGH.

What his wife said made the middle-aged man even more curious. For all this time, all he knew was that his wife would often complain to him and also get angry for not agreeing to the marriage of his son, and Kiran.

"Tell Papa. What makes my mom happy?!" papa Ifan asked, in a demanding tone of voice.

"We'll have a grandchild soon, Paa..."

"Grandson??"" The look on his eyes seemed much sharper, after hearing what his wife had said just now, which surprised him a little.

"Yes. We'll have a grandchild soon."

"Is Rangga, impregnating people's children?!" asked Papa Ifan, with the intonation of the voice began to rise due to annoyance, who thought that Rangga had impregnated a woman.

"I mean Papa?"

"I mean Papa..Did Rangga impregnate a woman, her business partner or perhaps her female friend?"

Irritated, after hearing what Papa Ifan said.

"She did impregnate a woman, and that woman is your best friend's daughter," replied Mama Dilla lightly, but made Papa Ifan very surprised.

"Kiran?? Aren't the two of them just married contracts?" asked Papa Ifan, who still did not fully believe what his wife had said just now.

"Curtain! Papa is too naive. Papa's...Our son is a widower, and already knows how happy the husband-wife relationship is, so where maybe he will let Kiran just like that." said Mama Dilla, explaining to her husband.

"Keep, did Andi know about her child's pregnancy?"

"It has. But it seems, he still kekeh does not want to accept our child, for what Rangga has done."

Papa Ifan let out his long breath. The elderly man, absolutely did not expect it to be like this eventually, his son's household with his best friend's daughter. And now what makes things even more complicated is, because Kiran is pregnant with their Granddaughter.

"Paa.." call Mama Dilla, who defends her husband's long daydream, who is immersed in her own world.

"Yes..."

"Does Andi still want Kiran to go to England, and not want Rangga with Kiran again?"

"Yes. He was indeed completely unwilling to accept Rangga, becoming his daughter-in-law again. Because he was so angry, when he found out that Rangga was only using his daughter."

"But Paa...Can Papa give his understanding to your friend? It's possible that he will forgive our son's mistakes" Mama Dilla persuaded, with a hopeful look at the husband.

"I'm not sure Maa." replied Papa Ifan, in a desperate tone.

"Alright, Papa will try to persuade Andi, hopefully he will accept our son back, because at this time Kiran is also pregnant."

A happy smile was engraved on Mama Dilla's face, hearing what her husband had just said.

"Well, then Mama takes a bath, after that Mama will prepare dinner, for Papa," said Mama Dilla, with the footsteps she took, towards the stairs.

****

Throw his Gucci bag on the bed, while removing the knit sweater, which covered his body. Decided to straight-away clean himself-from his tiredness of his long activeness today. The footsteps she took to the bathroom. Already taken a few steps, but he had to stop when a long tone greeted his device.

Mama Dilla's one hand slipped into her bag, and found Della's name on her HP screen.

"Della.." he murmured, for not letting the girl know would call him.

The long tone that continues to kick on her dress, ended when Mama Dilla decided to answer the call from the girl.

"Hallo Aunt..."

"Hallo Dilla.." he replied in a heavy tone of voice.

"Tante, can we meet tomorrow? Because there's something important I want to talk about Rangga."

Mama Dilla let out her long breath. Thinking of Kiran who was pregnant with her Grandson at this time, the elderly woman decided to tell Della, and asked the girl to stop chasing her son, because she did not want to lose her Grandson, and make Kiran go away from her son's life.

"Della's...Aunt apologized."

"I'm sorry? Sorry, what's Auntie for?" della asked, in a curious tone of voice, when she heard the words SORRY, the elderly woman.

Sighs his firm breath, for he is heavy, if he should say this. What else from the beginning, it was he who requested that the girl, close to her son.

"Aunty..." Della's voice was heard across the street, when Mama Dilla did not speak to her.

"Della´s..Can you stop liking my son?" pinta Mama Dilla, in a hopeful tone of voice.

"I mean Auntie, what? Didn't Auntie herself ask me to be close to Rangga?"

"Kiran is pregnant, and Aunt has accepted him to be Aunt's daughter-in-law. After all, the fetus in her womb, it's my grandson, so Auntie asks you to understand." said Mama Dilla, in a soft-sounding tone of voice, because she was very sure, what he said must have hurt Della. But after saying his wish, the telephone connection was so broken. And Mama Dilla could only let out her heavy sigh, and she was sure that Della must be at this moment, very angry at her.

"I'm sorry Auntie, Della...Forgive Aunt," muttered Mama Dilla, with a look full of regret.

****

APARTMENT

It looks very frustrating, until the glass glass containing WINE into several parts, due to his extreme anger.

His chest rose and fell, due to his increasingly peaking emotions - so that the muscles of his cheeks look very stiff. Della felt her pride was so trampled upon, after hearing the words from Mama Dilla, who asked her not to tease her son anymore.

"Based on the old lady! Wasn't he himself the one who asked me to approach his son! But even now he's alone, who asked me to stay away from him. Even now, he was siding with that woman!" sulk Della, who seemed very unaccepting, with the decision of Mama Dilla.

Dissolved into a state of anger, subsiding as Della recalled her meeting with Rangga tomorrow, in her apartment. The body that was on the floor, she raised up by weaving a step, towards her dressing table. One hand Della stretched out the handle of the drawer, and reached out to a package that was under the drawer. The evil grin framed completely on his face, as his pair of eyes, drew sharply on the powdery package.

"We'll see if, after finding the hot video of me, and your son, is your son-in-law, still willing to accept your son again?"