Rangga's Beloved Wife

Still in the tree house

I don't know what time it is. Rangga must have awoken after hearing the howling of the dog. His body pulled over to the window, looking as if the full moon was perfectly formed. Rangga chose to come down from the tree house to look at the stars scattered in the sky. Tonight the air around the tree house feels cold. Wind gusts from various directions hit his tall body.

Right now he had not dared to speak to Laras. Rangga waited for the right moment to talk to his wife from heart to heart. He admitted he was very afraid if he had to snare his mother to the green table. But if not how he can clear the name of his wife who has been scorned by the mother.

Rangga felt a hand coiling around his waist. For a moment he just fell silent enjoying the beautiful night breeze. His hand stroked that soft finger.

"I'm sorry for what Mom did to you, Ras. I didn't know Mom had gone that far. You can be angry with me. You can hate, punch or anything that makes you relieved. I'm sincere, Ras. But one thing I asked for. Don't leave me again. I hope you'll stay by my side until death do us part."

"Mas, I also did not expect that mama was the mastermind of all this. Yeah, I know how much my mom hates me for being slow to give her a grandchild. I also know that mama's jealous of my mom's past and dad's Donald."

"Ras, what should I do? do I have to punish my mother?"

"Sorry, Mas. Because I got you and Mom together so fucked up." Laras lowered his head. She felt bad for making her husband come down directly to this matter.

"My job is to protect you from people who want to harm you. This is my ransom, for in those days there was no one beside you. If the accident had not happened, if only ..." Barrels put her lips on her husband's lips.

"Everything you've done so far has been among the best in my eyes, Mas. Yes, even though you feel bad because you still care for Ina."

Rangga tucked away his lips. He quickly snatched his voracious chin. Summarize lips with his greed.

Adit who was patrolling saw that scene could only swallow his saliva. For the sake of turning his gaze he turned around to patrol around the camp.

As a man he also craved a female figure as his life companion. Unfortunately, he has not found it yet. Moreover, his age entered 27 years. Since he was left married by the former, Adit is still at home with his solitude. It's not that he hasn't moved on, but he's choosing to focus on his work.

"If I was given a love story as sweet as Mr. Rangga. But don't give me the tragic story of Mr. Rangga and Bu Laras. Despite the name of the relationship there must be a football lunge." Inner Adit.

"Mas Adit hasn't slept?" a sweet voice but sounding resolutely greeting her.

"Ratna's? why do you spend the nights! let's go in later if Rangga sees it can be bad." Adit takes Ratna back to camp.

"Okay, Adit mas also most he's his wife. How could he be running around all night like this."

"Who said? mr. Rangga is on the same night road as Bu Laras. I just met them. You're in, tomorrow we're going home." Adit still forces Ratna into the camp.

"Ratna," a melodious voice greeted him from afar.

Ratna turned to the owner of the voice. Confidently, he returned the greeting.

"How's Laras doing?" Ratna was still relaxed in front of Laras.

"I should ask? you how are you? have you slept well for five years. If I see you as no burden, yes." Barrel with steady.

"Oh yeah, dong. Very sleepy let alone go home with a lot of money. You how are you? your son was born, Ras. Adul still often mengapelin you morning and night.Salah like your husband and wife. hahahaha ...." Ratna laughed without a burden.

Laras was about to slap Ratna who spoke at will. Especially in front of Rangga, Ratna increasingly shouts.

"You came to my house, said brother, given a ride, ate for free when you never helped with homework. And here's the payoff." Amuk Laras's.

"God! you who accepted us, why now ask for a thank you! you soft woman. You sell tears to people in your home complex. You should be expelled from your in-laws. Her daughter-in-law's behavior is like this. The rich don't like the weak like you."

THE PLAAAAK!

"That's it, sir. But you need to know that your mom is involved. He paid us, but he also threw away my mother and the two of us into hard-to-reach areas." Ratna's reply grew increasingly violent towards Laras.

Ratna was secured by Rangga's bodyguards. Laras hides behind her husband because of Ratna's rampage. Rangga held his wife's fingers. Trying to calm down the shocked Baras. But compared to the first incident, this time he was already able to hold himself back.

"Darling, if you're afraid we'll just go home."

"Stage, mas. It's dawn." replied Laras.

"Well, it's dawn we're home, yeah. I'm afraid you're why-why"

"There's you, ma. It's your job to take care of me and protect me. It is your duty to be the guide of my life."

"Thank you for believing in me, Ras. God willing, I will be the best man of your life. Reprove me if something goes wrong, I am also just an ordinary human who does not escape from mistakes. I'm not a perfect person either, but you're the one who made my life perfect, Ras. You and Bagas are precious treasures in my life."

Baras glanced at the clock on his phone. It's four o'clock in the morning.

"Mas, let's pray the night first, yuk. Before it was connected to dawn." Bring Laras.

"Yuk," Rangga took his wife's hand to return to the tree house.

Time is rolling. Laras and Rangga had gone home to pick up Bagas at Eva's house. There's a bad feeling about leaving Bagas all night at Eva's house.

They were standing in front of Eva's house. Several times they knocked but there was no word. However, it was not long before Eva appeared at the door.

"Have the hanimun finished?" ask Eva.

"Honeymoon time, Va." said Laras

"Yes, what's his name."

"It has. Which bag?" Laras searches for the whereabouts of his son.

"Still asleep. Last night she went back to sleep waking up afraid you weren't coming."

Barrel stroked her son's thin hair. Bagas squirms like a new baby waking up. His smile expanded when he first opened his eyes there was a figure waiting for him.

"Mother," Bagas turned his gaze as if checking around him.

"Where, it's not taken. Is it the same dad, huh?" Laras frowned upon hearing Bagas' question.

"Bring what, Bagas want souvenirs. Sorry, my mom hasn't had time to shop."

"Yes, female or male, mother?"

"meaning?"

"Said Aunt Eva, mother went to make adek for Bagas."

Barrel looked at Eva. Eva just turned her eyes in another direction.