Not the Wrong Love

Rangga Sick

✨happy reading✨

Rangga woke up when it was felt someone's hand rubbed his cheek. He slowly opened his eyelids and blinked slowly.

He faintly saw a girl sitting on a chair next to the bed where she was lying, and the girl was smiling sweetly at him.

"Are you awake?" greet the girl gently.

"Hm, Nes, why am I here?" rangga asked confused when he realized he was lying on a patient bed with an infusion hose stuck on the back of his left hand.

"The doctor said you had typhus, your body was hot and weak, I found you half conscious in your room." Agnes explained to Rangga about her condition earlier in the office.

"Typhus?" bemused.

"The doctor said you were too exhausted. I think so too. I keep on noticing that you've been eating lunch less lately."

"Who brought me here?"

"I'm the same Mr. Gilang."

"Owh, makasi Nes, where is Gilang now?" Rangga circulated his gaze throughout the room looking for the figure of Gilang.

"Sir Gilang just came out to get a call."

"Owh, what time is it?"

"Jam two in the morning," Agnes replied after seeing the alroji in her hand.

"You're not coming home? Kasian Angga, he must be waiting for you. I'll have Gilang drive you."

"No need Ga, I asked Dinar to take care of Angga. I told you I can't go home because I have to take care of you." Agnes smiled sweetly again.

"Here there is Gilang who take care of me. Besides, Gilang must have called my parents to make me stay here. You go home tar sama Gilang," said Rangga with a raucous voice.

"Allow me to wait for you here, at least until your parents come."

"But, Nes ...."

"Just tonight. Let me repay you for what you've done for me and Angga."

"I did it sincerely. Precisely what I did for you guys was to want to atone for my past guilt for you." Rangga smiled sincerely at Agnes who actually became teary-eyed after hearing her confession.

"No, you're not wrong. It's my destiny like this." Agnes smiled mirically. Clear details began to spurt out of his eyelids.

"No Ga, you don't have to do that. Seno is stubborn. You're just wasting your time."

"Seno must be held accountable. You and Angga deserve to be happy" said Rangga.

"I'm happy Ga, I'm happy not because of Seno but because of you. I'm happy even if I just look at you" replied Agnes. Tears flowed back down his cheeks.

Rangga smiled faintly and then stretched out his hand rubbing against Agnes' tears.

"Don't expect me, Nes. My whole heart and soul belong to my wife."

"I know it's Ga, I can see it from your eyes." Agnes forced a smile on her lips. Rejection Rangga feels more painful than when Seno rejected the existence of himself and Angga.

"I'm sorry" Rangga said guiltily. He used to chase Agnes, forcing the girl to like him until Agnes became infatuated. Then, he left Agnes at another moment of pity without any message.

"No Ga, I can't control my feelings. I should have forgotten you and learned to open my heart to my husband. Seno deserves to do this to me." Agnes lowered her head shrinking the corner of her eyes.

"Seno should try to get your heart instead of blaming you" comforted Rangga.

Agnes took a deep breath. "That's it, why so discuss mas Seno." He smiled thinly. "What do you want?" agnes asked as she saw Rangga trying to get up from his sleep. He immediately reached out his hand to help Rangga sit down and put a pillow on Rangga's back as a backrest.

"Makasi Nes, I just want to grab a drink." Rangga tried to reach the glass on the nightstand next to the bed. Agnes took it first.

"Makasi Nes," he said again with a smile by Agnes.

"Have you?" agnes asked as she saw Rangga stop gulping down water in the glass in her hand.

"Already," nodded Rangga.

Agnes then took back the glass in Rangga's hand to put it again on the nightstand. Then help Rangga to lie down again.

"Makasi Nes," said Rangga again.

"Yes, that's what you said." Agnes blushed in embarrassment.

"Yes, right ...."

"Lho, Love, you're not even in here, not in?"