Mandul

Chapter 51: Rangga Home

Time went as it should, it had been one week Rangga was treated and Ngarsinah faithfully accompanied, the beautiful woman had decided to leave the Rangga company and would start her own business with Yuni. 

It was miraculous, as long as Ngarsinah kept Rangga not one bit he felt pain, but when Ngarsinah was far away for a while with him, the pain again whacked his chest even though it did not vomit, but when Ngarsinah was far away from him, that woman never left him for long.

“Mas, today can go home, hopefully there is no more pain after this,” said Ngarsinah gently, the woman seemed busy packing the items that will be taken home by Rangga. Although Ngarsinah is not the wife of Rangga, but somehow the woman did not feel the heart to leave her father the twins in the hospital. Ningsih was unable to accompany her son in the hospital because she also had to take care of the twins. They never fully entrust Arya and Arista to their nanny or housekeeper, Boby becomes busy having to replace Rangga as long as his son is sick. 

Tomy who becomes Rangga's personal assistant turns into Boby's assistant, and the most comfortable for Rangga waiting for him in the hospital is Ngarsinah. Rangga also felt strange when Ngarsinah was away from him out of nowhere the pain came from that made her often grimace withstanding the taste. 

If Ngarsinah asks Yuni to accompany her to bed in the hospital, not once does the girl leave the night prayer 

Rangga's return was greeted by the twins' happy laughter, as long as the father was treated, they were not allowed to come to visit, Ningsih did not want his grandchildren to be in a place where many people were sick. That's how Ningsih looks after the twins. 

"Father, dedek kangen …!" The cry of the little girl who immediately ran scattered into the arms of the father. Rangga squat aligns his body with the princess. 

"Haayy princess papa, yes papa also kangen," said Rangga who quickly drowned his daughter in the warm embrace of the cool widower. Arya stood behind the sister, hands folded in front of the leaves. The little man seemed to be less happy with the treatment of his father who only welcomed his twin. 

“Heey boy, come here, don't get mad like dong.” Rangga quickly grabbed the tiny body of his son and embraced the two twin boys in his warm embrace. 

The two boys were busy telling stories with various events they experienced during his papa hospitalized.The father and son headed to the family room, warmth again adorned the mansion. Ngarsinah brought water to Rangga, the woman could only smile at the babbling of the twin boys who were slow but must have mastered the space of her heart. Saras returned to the kitchen to help Ningsih and the aunt to prepare lunch dishes, Ningsih insisted on holding Saras to stay in the house at least until the afternoon. 

As she passed through the room adjacent to the dining room, the beautiful woman had a chance to stop and smell a strange smell like frankincense, and it was very poking her nose. For a moment Ngarsinah fell silent and guessed. 

‘What is this? what really happened in this house? did you take the wrong path? Astaghfirullah, what should I do?’ ngarsinah's monologue in her confusion, various questions filled her head and mind. He wanted to ask but was afraid that it would offend Ningsih and Rangga. 

“Arsi, why are you daydreaming at the door?” asked Ningsih gently, the woman always has a look and a smile that makes anyone cool when looking at her. 

“Eh, no papa bu, anu it hmmm...” Ngarsinah is not a person who can withstand the feeling of curiosity, especially according to her because Rangga is not a natural pain, so doctors can not find the disease. 

“Arsi, tell me what's going on?” ningsih asked a little more urgently the woman who had been called mama by her two grandchildren. 

“Ah time yes? I don't know, does Arsi feel anything strange?” ningsih asked seriously, the woman took Ngarsinah's hand to sit on one of the sofas under the stairs. 

Ngarsinah thought fast, she did not want to risk Rangga's life or health for something beyond reason. Slowly the girl recounted the strange events that befell Rangga so that the doctor could not find what the disease of the male tamban with the status of a widower.

Ningsih listened to everything said by Ngarsinah, Suddenly Ningsih remembered the arrival of Monic and Betty often stopped by her house even though Rangga was not home. So far the family has been hiding information about Rangga being admitted to the hospital, Ningsih always said Rangga was out of town. 

Ningsih's suspicion fell on Monic and Betty, just a moment ago, Ningish's heart was always reminded of Monic and Betty, even the middle-aged woman often dreamed of the two of them. 

“Mother, I was once advised by ustadz who taught us to teach in the village, when there is magic that is controlling us, never ask for help from people who also fight magic with magic, do not ask for help, but the antidote is in ourselves and our mothers if it still exists. Read prayers, pray tahajud, recite verses ruqyah. Ridho mother, it's Ridho Allah, then the medicine Rangga mas is actually on the mother,” explained Ngarsinah at length, not intended to teach, not to teach, but the girl intended to share the knowledge of what she had obtained. 

After being satisfied to talk, the two of them headed to the dining table, the two boys had already excitedly called their grandmother and mother to immediately join in eating with them. 

Rangga noticed that Ngarsinah was eating on the plates of her son and daughter, after which the handsome man who owned the large company deliberately gave his empty plate to Ngarsinah, the girl understandably took it and filled it with rice and side dishes. 

After eating, Rangga was still at home at the mechanized table, the two leaks were scattered to return to play in the family room, Rangga suddenly held the hand of Ngarsinah who was preparing to stand. With an inexplicable look, Rangga made Ngarsinah misbehave. 

 “Marry me, and be the future for me,” said the man with a meaningful gaze, Ngarsinah gasped at the request or statement from Rangga. Ningsih who heard that was shocked, was her son joking? that is what was in the mind of his mother Rangga. 

“Ma-mean what mas?” ngarsinah asked puzzled, she had just finished with her past affairs, and not to mention the iddah period was over, she passed, now there are those who say or rather invite him to be someone's future.

“He's mine, not yours!”

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Naah Rangga started to chat, that's who bothers people only 🤔.

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