Rangga's Beloved Wife

At the party ...

A classic European-style house that looks crowded welcomes the arrival of several guests. The child and her husband got out of the car. The residence located in the middle of the city was the residence of his father-in-law.

Rangga once said that the Pattimura family invited them to the event. With one condition, that is, Laras does not want to live there anymore. Nor did he force his wife. Because he already knows how the time experienced by Laras.

"If you mind meeting them. I can't be pushy, but at least appreciate papa Donal hosting this event. This is papa's initiative" Rangga said.

Baras breathed a heavy sigh. Nervous's? could have. Still in front of the door. Baras hesitated to set foot into the house again. But his sense of nervousness disappeared as Raya stood in front of the door. Raya immediately embraced Laras as when they first knew each other. Instantly the Laras expedition about the Kingdom collapsed.

"My daughter," Raya immediately embraced Laras.

Laras looked at Raya between believing and disbelieving with the woman in front. Not gone a few days ago, Raya came to yell at him in the hospital. Making Bagas afraid of his own grandmother. Now the woman came to greet herself as if nothing had happened. As if he could accept himself. Laras tried to trace what Raya really wanted. But it seems to have to follow the flow of his in-laws' game.

"welcome back, Baras. Papa and the rest of the extended family apologize for what happened a few years ago. Papa knows you must still be angry with us so don't tell me about papa's grandson. Forgive our past attitude, son. Papa hopes that with all this we can open a new chapter as a family" said Donald.

Laras was quite moved by her husband's family welcome. He had wanted suudzon because he was still traumatized by the treatment of Raya all this time. But in the meantime it should be on the edge. Rangga clasped the woman's hand tightly. As if to strengthen himself not to dissolve in sadness.

"Thank you, Mama Raya, papa Donal and the big family here. I realize that all this time I did not provide good communication with you. I also apologize for not being a good daughter-in-law to you. I am also an ordinary human being who does not escape error. I'm going to thank you for your welcome."

"Kok so mewek, sih. Come on or invite the guests in." said Mama Raya.

Rangga also carried Bagas. Ask her son to approach her grandmother and grandfather.

"Bagas say hello to Oma and Opa." Bagas slapped his head behind his father's neck.

"Mas, Bagas is not easy to accept people he just met. Because of the incident at the hospital at that time. Bagas was very afraid to meet Mama Raya." explained Laras.

"Oh Allah, it's as soon as Bagas is traumatized near his grandmother. I'm sorry, son. Because your father's family became like this." Inner Rangga.

"Want to see the playground?" Rangga tried to distract Bagas.

"You, yeah." replied Bagas cheerfully.

"Yep, Bagas is coming with me." Rangga left the indoor area and brought Bagas to the outdoor area.

Slowly he lowered Bagas. There was a clown playing a little circus game. Bagas also sat mingling watching with some other friends. Rangga watched closely his son laughed cheerfully. He was pleased with the welcome his parents had given him.

"Stair," a soft voice greeted him. It looked as if a graceful-looking female figure was walking towards her.

"Mila," Rangga also returned the greeting of his childhood friend's woman.

"What are you again? I don't join the people inside" Mila said.

"I'm accompanying Bagas. He's very happy at the moment. I didn't know that Bagas didn't mix easily with other people. I don't feel like a good father. Because it took too long to charge everything to the Barrel. To the extent that I was quite shocked by the psychology of Laras and Bagas."

"Who said Laras suffered enough, didn't he? he was surrounded by people who treated him well. From people in his old house complex, his close friend to a man who gave him more attention" explains Mila.

Rangga frowned. The male? Rangga guesses Adul for sure. Because only Adul does have more feelings for Laras.

Mila looked at the expressionless face of Rangga. He guessed Rangga was not too surprised by his words. Maybe the guy already knows. Mila walked feeling her legs a little sore. Then walked past Rangga, not how long he felt good. Mila who was about to fall felt that something was holding her body.

"You're okay" said Rangga, who held Mila's body.

"I'm fine." Mila looks clumsy because their distance of view is very close.

"I helped you get to that chair." Rangga beat Mila up to a chair.

"Thank you, Ga. You don't have to bother. Later Laras see he misunderstood." Mila acted as if the woman was guarding the feelings of Baras. Though deep down he was very happy with the treatment of Rangga.

"Where is sick?" ask Rangga.

"Here," Mila pointed at her sprained leg

Rangga's hand was about to check Mila's leg. But surprised by the appearance of Laras.

"What's wrong with Mila?" ask Laras.

"His leg's sprained, baby. He almost fell down on the slope. Thankfully I help. Otherwise he'd have rolled on the ramp." Rangga's story.

"Oh," Baras squatted his body checking Mila's aching leg.

"Where is sick?" Barrel checked Mila's leg.

"Here," Mila pointed at her right leg which was still in pain.

"Mila, this barrel was once working in alternative medicine. So he's good at massaging feet. Guaranteed to heal." Rangga is promoting his wife.

"You remember, Mom." Barrel blushed in shame.

"Because Oma loves you, Ras. You can please Oma. You see, the one who used to work here no one feels at home with Oma."

Mila just harbored her sense of regret. Though he hoped that Rangga who massaged his legs. Indeed Rangga if attention does not choose people, both men and women.

"Already, Race. I'm pretty good." - Mila.

Raya has since noticed the movements of Mila and Rangga just a small smile. He was happy Mila launched the action according to their plan. Yes, although a little failed because the barrel of the hunt appears.

"This is Ma'am, the pot." one of the men approached Raya to give the woman his phone.

Raya looked carefully. Her smile rising overcame Monalisa's smile. He gave a red sheet of paper to the photographer. After saying thank you the man left the Kingdom of "Exotic Pose." he murmured inwardly.

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