Not the Wrong Love

Home-in-law

"Love leave me, Lang." Rangga was sitting limp on the sofa while shrinking the corner of his eyes. He felt regretful but, it was too late. Love is gone and it is because of his own indiscretions.

Gilang who was feeling pity then approached him and patted him on the shoulder, "Patience, do I need to go to the house of Loe's in-laws?" tawang Gilang's.

"Aarrrggghhh, motherfucker!" sumpat Rangga because he tried to call the number Cinta many times but, always rejected. Rangga rubbed his face violently. Without answering Gilang's words, he immediately rose from his seat to immediately get out of his apartment.

However, his steps came to a halt as he passed Seno in front of the door. Seno who was holding a drink glass in her hand looked at Rangga with the corner of her lips.

"How is Mr Rangga, what is the pleasure of leaving a wife?" he said with a mocking smile.

"Bad! This must be all you." With a growl Rangga approached Seno and grabbed the collar of Seno's shirt. His jaw hardened, he stared at Seno with a flash of fire burning in his eyes.

"Hahaha, don't scapegoat others to cover up your mistakes, sir." Seno returned to sneer. His hand grabbed Rangga's hand to throw him roughly.

"Your hands dirty my expensive shirt, sir." He then shook his hands on the collar of his shirt, cleaning from the grip of Rangga's hand.

"I'm just helping your wife. She must be aware that she is a special woman who is also great, it is not appropriate to get careless treatment from a jerk like you. You should learn first if you want to be a wedge so as not to be wrong because it has wasted diamonds like Love." Seno shook the drink glass in her hand and sipped the contents.

"I admire your wife. She could still calm down despite seeing her husband struggling with another woman in front of her own eyes who if someone else's wife might have come down and approached her husband for war." Seno sipped his drink again.

"Hm, he's worth it to belong to a cowardly man like you." Seno again smiled cynically before she entered her apartment. Leaving Rangga who could only grieve hearing Seno's insinuations.

A fool? Aye!

A jerk? Aye!

The scoundrel? Aye!

A coward? Aye!

Everything Seno said about her was true. He's a fool, he's a jerk, he's a bastard, and he's a coward for not daring to tell Love the truth. Love deserves anger, Love deserves disappointment, and Love deserves to hate it. The girl had already reminded him many times but, she had always ignored him. Now Love has left him. He has lost love. He should have realized that love is precious. He should be able to take good care of love.

"Loe wants me to take you to Loe's house?" Gilang's words restored his consciousness.

"Loe's mind again I'm just afraid you're not focused on the road plus it's late at night."

Rangga seemed to be sighing heavily many times until finally with a shuddering step he left Gilang without saying anything.

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It was almost dawn when Rangga's car entered Reyhan's residence. He closed his eyes, sighing repeatedly to drown out the thump of his heart that was getting harder to control. Over and over again he tried to communicate with his heartbeat to beat naturally but, it seems that now his heart is betraying him.

However, there was relief in his heart after hearing from the security guard standing guard in front of the gate that the security guard had indeed seen Love coming. That means Love is indeed coming home to Reyhan.

Rangga was ready if Reyhan scolded him or beat him up though. He knew he deserved all that. But what he feared was not that, but Love. She was afraid that Love would not forgive her and take her back.

Rangga's footsteps could still be heard as he passed through the dark central room, breaking the silence in the room even though he had walked very slowly. The servants had not yet woken up and Rangga had indeed forbidden the bodyguards to wake them up because it was still too early and he did not want any commotion to wake Reyhan. Yeah, he's going to see Reyhan but, not at this time.

After climbing the stairs, he now arrived at the room of Love. Room next to Reyhan and Diana's. He turned the door knob but, the door was locked from the inside meaning that Love was indeed inside the room.

"Love," he called quietly even resembling a whisper as it was barely audible.

"Love," he called again, knocking on the door slowly. However, there was no sign the door would be opened. Maybe Love is asleep or pretending not to hear his arrival. He grew riled up and ruffled his hair in frustration.

Rangga grabbed the phone from his pocket, intending to call Love's number.

"Damn!" objurgation. Cellphone's dead. He just remembered not having time to charge his cell phone. He only had time to fill it in Agnes' apartment and it was only a few minutes to activate it.

Amidst the uneasiness that plagued her, suddenly without her guessing the door of the room of Love opened. His eyes sparkled, his smile widened as soon as Love appeared from behind the door.

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