Not the Wrong Love
Please Don't Leave Me
"Say sir, what do you want to know about my wife?" Rangga spoke without looking at Baskara, he focused on slipping Love's hair behind the girl's ear, then pecked her cheek again.
She's why the hell? Why is it so romantic?
"So, Miss this is your wife, is that it?" ask Baskara relax.
"You think?" Rangga squinted at Baskara.
"Okay, I just wanted to get to know him. Seeing as your wife was only alone from now on, I don't think she had a bond yet." Baskara tilted the corner of her lips before leaving Rangga and Cinta.
"What do you mean you did all this?" Love squirms so that Rangga releases his hand.
"Do what?" Rangga pretended to be innocent.
"You hugged me, declared me your wife? Wh why? Do you remember everything?"
Rangga pulled his lips inward. "That .. that, I just wanted to help you from that guy. Wasn't he just being disrespectful to you."
"Oh yeah? You sure that's your only reason?" Love raised a full glance towards Rangga.
"Hey, I've helped you, you should thank me instead of suspecting me."
Love only takes a long breath. "Well, I feel like you're pranking me."
Rangga's eyes were round hearing Love's words. "Kneed what?" Still with his stupid look.
"Here you go, maybe I'm hoping too much." Love looked down lethargic but, the next few seconds she looked back at Rangga. "Can we talk?"
"What are you talking about?"
"But not here?"
"Where?" Rangga circulated his gaze throughout the room. The dance music began to play beautifully. "All places are full." The net swept the crowd of guests who one by one began to rise to invite their respective couples to dance. "Do you want to dance?" her half-joking question was answered by Love.
"Well, where do you want us to talk?" Back to serious mode.
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Love takes Rangga to the rooftop. A cold night breeze blew until it pierced the skin. Love rubbed his own arm as he continued to step closer to the wall. He was still focused on looking at the beauty of the night sky, as he was struck by something warm covering his back.
"It's cold in here." Rangga draped his coat on the back of Love.
"Thank you" said Love who smiled faintly at Rangga.
"Either. Now tell me, what do you want to talk to me about?" Rangga leaned his back against the wall, so that now he and Love stand facing each other. Both of his hands were crossed in front of his chest.
"Can you tell me what's happened to you over the past five years?" The hazel bead shines into the shade bead of Rangga's. Making Rangga avert his eyes because he could not handle with the eyes of Love. "I want to know about the accident that happened to you."
"No, brother, that's not true. I care about you a lot. I didn't know you had that tragic accident."
"You don't know because you don't know. You forbid everyone from talking about me." Rangga's tone began to sound emotional.
"I'm sorry, brother, I was so mad at you. I'm disappointed that you're more concerned about Agnes than I am. You know I was pregnant with your child. You lied to. You said overtime at the office but the truth is you're in Agnes' apartment." Love is no less emotional.
"You should have heard my explanation. You decided something without even hearing my explanation first. I'm not lying. I was overtime at first until Agnes got a call that Angga had an anfal. I just wanted to save Agnes's life when it was nothing more."
"Then why aren't you being honest about it?"
"I've been honest with you, I'll tell you but not that night. If I told you the truth that night, are you sure you'd let me go? Huh uh?"
Rangga's last words can make Love choked. She clenched her lips that were already open. Rangga was right, not necessarily he allowed Rangga to help Agnes. His jealousy at that time had defeated his human instinct.
"You doubt my love, Love. You say that relationship should be based on honesty and trust. But, you yourself don't trust me. You just left with Sunny. You separated me from my daughter without you thinking about how I felt" Rangga said impassively. He evaporated his emotions that had been hidden for 5 years.
The Heart of Love instantly slumped, his chest roaring violently after hearing Rangga's words. His cheeks were reddened as translucent granules washed down his cheeks.
"You weren't there when I really needed you. Were it not for my strong determination to meet my daughter, maybe I wouldn't be standing here right now. Six months I was in a coma. Six months, Love." Rangga screeched while shaking the shoulder of Love so upset.
"I've lost my passion for life, until finally, Mother Diana came and told me about Sunny. In that instant I also felt like I had the strength to resist my critical times." Rangga sighed in annoyance. He removed the clutches of his hands on both of Love's shoulders and stepped back while peeking at the base of his nose.
Long Cinta was silent looking at Rangga who was looking down shrinking the corner of her eyes. His whole body felt stiff to move. Until after some time they were silent in silence, Love finally ventured to approach her husband. Then, his hands moved upwards to cupper both of Rangga's sturdy jaws.
"Sister, I'm sorry" he said with trembling lips.
Rangga raised his face and saw the face of Love that was already covered in tears.
"I've been childish at that time" he said as he hiccupped.
"Oh, forget it." Keep the hand of love out of his face.
"You won't forgive me?" The hazel bead looked clear and it made Rangga happy. That is what Rangga expected.
"Sorry I need time" said Rangga flat. His gaze was cold but, unbeknownst to Love, Inner Rangga was laughing amusedly looking at the expression of Love that looked cute with her face pinched.
With a cool style Rangga intends to leave Cinta but, quickly Cinta stretches her hand to block Rangga's steps. Soon Love wrapped her hands around Rangga's waist and held her tightly. Dunking her face in the chest of Rangga's field and inhaling the masculine scent of her husband's body that she desperately yearns for.
"I miss you Brother" he said without hesitation, "i miss you so much, please don't leave me!"
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