Not the Wrong Love

Lost You Part 2

"Rangga, wait! Where are you going?" laura shouted at Rangga who was already sitting in the steering chair.

"I have to go to the airport Mom, I have to find Love." Rangga had turned the car keys and prepared to drive his car. However, Laura held onto Rangga's hand. He who was already standing outside the steering door, was trying to stop his son's intentions.

"No dear, you're still sick. Look at your face is still pale, danger that you drive now. Wait, your father will be home soon."

Laura was very worried, Rangga had just returned from the hospital and it was also because of Rangga who insisted on asking to go home. Rangga's eyes were still soft, his face was still pale, and his strength had not fully recovered. It could be dangerous if Rangga drives himself in unstable conditions like today.

"No ma'am, I'll be late if I have to wait for you." Rangga insisted when he felt his head was still very heavy and his gaze was also twitched.

"I'm sorry Mom," said Rangga who immediately drove his car. Leaving Laura who could only stand looking at her departure with a feeling of unease.

Not only because Rangga was still in a state of recovery but, because there was something stuck in his heart that Laura also could not explain what it was. What was clear was that her maternal instincts said that something bad would happen to her son.

Laura rushes inside her house to pick up a cell phone and calls Jonathan.

"...."

"Hello Jo, Rangga ...." Tears that had flowed profusely made Laura unable to continue her speech. His throat was stuck. Somehow the shadow of the accident that hit Rangga decades ago flashed back in his brain. He was really getting anxious indistinctly and became panicked.

"The stairs follow Love to the airport. I'm very worried. His condition was still not recovered properly and he forced himself to drive. You quickly follow him Jo, I don't feel good." Laura continued her speech on the sidelines sobs her tears.

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"Good afternoon, this is an announcement for the passengers with the flight number XXX destination city ...."

Diana's tears broke again as the carrier announced pre-boarding for the Love flight number. He hugged his daughter tightly.

"You are well there, baby, take care of your health, don't forget to always tell your father and mother" Diana said on Love's shoulder.

"Of course Mom, Mom and Dad take care of their health." Love is not less than a breath either. Then, she let go of Diana's embrace and switched to hugging Reyhan. Meanwhile, Diana turned to hug Soraya who was standing next to Love.

"Well, I'm gonna miss you so much, baby." Reyhan hugged Love tightly and was seen peeping the top of his daughter's head many times.

"Love is also Well" said Love who still tried to smile even though his face was covered in tears.

Reyhan took off his embrace and then held both arms of Love.

"Let's tell dad whatever it is, hm!" reyhan's orders were answered nodding by Love. Reyhan then kissed Love.

"Jaga well father's grandson. Tell mom and dad as soon as you give birth to him. We want to keep you company through the day."

"Well Dad, of course." Love hugged Reyhan and cried on his father's shoulder.

"Good day, this is the last call for passengers with flight numbers ...."

"Fine, Mother, Love must go" said Cinta as she kissed Diana and Reyhan's cheeks alternately. He then dragged his suitcase towards the airport terminal while replying to Diana and Reyhan's hand.

Meanwhile, the,

In a car speeding on the highway, Rangga was installing earphones and tried to call Cinta many times even though it was not lifted though, while he himself ignored calls from Laura and Jonathan. She knew her parents were worried about her but she was more worried about being late to the airport.

Rangga hit his wheel in annoyance when the vehicle in front of him stopped due to the red traffic light.

"Damn!" objurgation. He glanced at the alroji in his hand and became even more agitated as the clock indicated the time of Love's imminent departure.

Irritatedly Rangga pressed his car horn many times when the car in front of him had not moved even though the light was green.

"Suckers! The chunky!" he shouted despite knowing the driver in front of him would not be able to hear him. He's pinching the base of his nose. His head felt heavy and dizzy, his gaze also began to twitch. But he does not want to give up. As powerful as Rangga against his pain to keep driving his car to the airport.

Now Rangga again met the traffic lights. The traffic light in front of him looks to have changed from green to yellow sign will change again to red. However, instead of lowering the speed, Rangga instead stepped on the gas to increase the speed of his car.

Tin ... tin .. tin ...

The sound of the car horn from the opposite direction he ignored. Rangga continued to drive his car, until everything happened so fast in just a fraction of a second ....

Brainskkkkk ....

"Love!"

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"Sister Rangga!"

"What's wrong with you, honey?" soraya asked Love when she realized Love sitting next to her was jolted from her sleep.

"Ah, it's okay Oma, I just feel like my son kicked me in the stomach."

"Oh yeah? Is he starting to kick now?" Soraya chuckled happily while rubbing the belly of Love that had begun to bulge.

"Are you bored, huh? Patience, dear, in an hour we will arrive at a new home" murmured Soraya who spoke with the child in the belly of Love.

While Cinta turned her gaze outside the plane window, her distant glaring gaze stared at the clouds in the sky with a strange feeling that suddenly haunted her.

Love stands in a garden with Rangga holding hands. However, without them expecting a thick cloud and strong wind suddenly came, and dragged Rangga's body away from Love. Their hands are released. The thick clouds and strong wind then rolled up Rangga's body. Bringing Rangga's body further away from him, until finally Rangga's body is no longer visible and disappears from the sight of Love.

What did my dream mean just now? inner Love.

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