Childhood Love Story's
Rangga Bayu Wijaya's

Ara is more and more in love with her husband Rangga Bayu Wijaya.

Even a hotel of this size is the result of Rangga's own sweat.

From here Ara also knew that since Junior High Rangga diligently participated in the Olympics. Not only science or Math olympiad, but also language and robotics. The pursuit of Rangga is not only a prestigious gift but his dream to be able to school in America without having to spend money.

The wealth coffers of Rangga are not only hundreds of dollars from the gifts he has earned so far.

However, it turns out that Rangga and Denis also manage their blog and youtube since Junior High. And it certainly has generated hundreds of millions each month.

Not to mention the stock trading that the three of them managed. Thanks to the accuracy of Denis's estimation and Gama's cold hands, as well as Rangga's thoroughness, their efforts have grown so far.

Even Chandrapun ended up being dragged into their business vortex.

I don't know...

Maybe they are basically gifted intelligent children who are given advantages by the Supreme God.

Until their very young age, they can be independent professionally like this.

Or perhaps praise for this achievement should be given to both parents who have succeeded in educating their sons in business while young.

I don't know anymore...

Ara several times frowned making papa and Adnan laugh in their hearts. They had explained to Ara as clearly as possible and that had only made Ara even more confused.

Since the meeting in the meeting room two hours ago, Ara looks speechless and stupefied as if she does not believe in all this.

Even today, when Ara and Denis were in the side lobby, the cute girl in the ash-white uniform still looked confused.

" Why?" Denis asked as he looked at Ara's confusion.

" When did she work?, Ara never saw" Ara whispered to Denis.

Denis laughed loudly, apparently his best friend's wife had thought of that.

" He's on sabbatical to be able to spend time with you before his departure to America, so he doesn't seem to work when he's with you Ra.." Answer Denis.

Ara even shook her shoulders, still confused.

" Denis sir, the guest's here.." An employee approached Denis with a slight bow.

" I'll change my clothes first.." Say it and stand up immediately.

" Want to come?" Take Denis.

" Where?" Ara asked hesitantly.

" To your husband's room.." Denis answered by continuing to step foot, while both hands went into his pants pocket.

Ara immediately ran a little following him.

"Well.this is your husband's room.come in.." Denis said by opening the door of the room in front of him to Ara.

Ara entered the room with a thump.

A photo of his wedding with Rangga hanging right on the back wall of the work chair, will be immediately visible when anyone enters the room.

And their childhood photos are also neatly mounted on the desk.

Ara's eyes began to condense as photos of her filled the workbench, photos of herself with various poses, photos with small sizes that filled all the pedestals of Rangga's table with jostling so much.

" MashaAllah brother.hik.hik.." Ara sat in Rangga's chair and grabbed their photo as a child in her arms. Right now Ara can only cry, cry and be happy.

Ara was grateful to have been loved by her childhood love.

And now becomes his love for ever.

Ara stared at the small photos with her smile and tears.

When did he get this picture?

Basic brother Rangga the stalker...

Ara grew sobbing when she realized the photos were mostly screenshots when they video callan.

" Don't cry" The voice from the door startled Ara.

" There was already around 02 in the morning, just called, all told tahajud your husband mut.." Adnan approached Ara and immersed his beloved sister in his wound.

Ara nodded, while Adnan left her to give her both privacy.

Ara opened the laptop in front of her. Terpasword, but Ara very know the password of Rangga's phone or Rangga learning laptop.

So Ara tried it and it worked.

" Hey dear Assalamu'alaikum..." Rangga's hoarse voice rang out before the screen display opened perfectly.

" Dear waalaikumsalam.maaf Lili disturbs her sleep sister.."

Rangga immediately opened his eyes wide when he saw where Ara was now.

" You're in the office, baby??" He said, sitting cross-legged on his bed. The sleepiness suddenly disappeared.

" He emmm as you can see" Ara smiled sweetly as sweet as sugar, making Rangga completely open her eyes brightly.

" Sister..." Call Ara with a sharp eye that makes Rangga dag dig dug not careless.

" Yes, baby...."

" Thank you for all that you've dedicated to Lili.., Lili couldn't get back, just one..."

" Yes, baby, just one?" Rangga raised his eyebrows.

" Love....Only love can Lili give to sister.." He said with a blink of his eye. Followed by a long-distance kiss.

While Rangga across the street pretended to catch something in the air and rubbed it all over his face.

" I think you've all kissed dear" said Rangga with a smile.

Ara chuckled at her husband's funny behavior.

Rangga looked at his wife who grew more beautiful as she laughed making a ignorant idea cross his mind.

" Dear kiss me, please...." Rangga turned his lips right in front of the camera.

" Akhc!!!" Shouted Ara gomash.

His eyes glared at what visuals filled his laptop screen this time.

The girl immediately covered her face with both palms. His face was burning hot. His body was like electrocuted just by looking at Rangga's lips.

Across there Rangga laughed back and forth until he patted his bed with anxiety.

He managed to prank Ara this time. Rangga knew very well that Ara could not stand when she looked at her lower lip.

" Evil is very same wife ishhh!!!, if you want trus how to try?, Lili lampiasin who dong!!!"

They continued to chat casually, as if they were actually facing each other.

Their conversation came to a halt as Gama and Chandra entered Rangga's room.

" Whoa.kita seems to disturb people dating deh Chand.." Gama Syndir.

" Yes, yeah..." Reply Chandra.

" Not bother.., see.." Ara turned the laptop to face both of them.

Shortly Denis and Vinopun entered Rangga's room and the four of them were involved in serious talks.

While Ara idly open the drawer of Rangga's work desk.

And found a piece of paper that made him love Rangga Bayu Wijaya even more.

**

Ara broke down her tired body in a bed that felt cold this past week.

Usually there is always a nosy behavior Rangga teasing him.

Don't know why?. Tonight Ara really felt really long for her Rangga.

His body shivered from the crying.

Opened another piece of paper that he found in the drawer of Rangga's desk this afternoon.

Medio, 11th of July...

Lailia Nafeesa Anara's..

What a beautiful name, as beautiful as your smile..

There's...

See you as I raise my race, may it flourish in your heart..

Dear..

I am Rangga Bayu Wijaya..

Made to fall as fall by MY LOVE..

Made battered by HOPE to be with you..

Made tormented by the taste of RINDUKU..

I realize, honey..

Right now PATIENCE is mandatory for me..

FIGHTING, GETTING UP and SURVIVING are my priorities...

Lailia Nafeesa...

My childhood lover's...

My lovely wife's...

My dear sweetheart's..

Love you baby.love you so much...

Ara hugged the sign of Rangga in her deck.

His cry was sobbing in silence. Missing is heartbreaking.

The thought of his cell phone, the rubbing of tears that flooded his smooth cheeks.

It's itchy to want to press Rangga's number again. But Ara knew very well, right now her husband must be immersed in her learning.

LDRan is actually both parties must understand each other, trust each other and fill each other.

After a while of pondering, Ara finally typed something on her phone.

My dear Rangga Bayu Wijaya..

BE STRONG... My darling...

Life is like this

Separate, then meet

Separate, stay together again

HANG IN....My love...

The fruit of patience is sweeter than honey.

There will come a time when we realize that this separation will be deeply grateful for, one day.

Where we will know the pleasure of meeting after fighting to conquer the longs.

BE SINCERE...My poem...

May each of our tears be replaced with something much better.

The hands are only two, where it is able to grasp all

BE PATIENT...My heart's jewels.....

It wouldn't be great, if it wasn't strong

It wouldn't be so big, if it wasn't Patient

Love you so much...

My prince's...

My childhood lover's...

My lovely hubby..

You are my everything....

Rangga who got Ara's message while in her class immediately bit into her hand grip, holding back the matchless happiness.

Her lips curved up indicating how much she would not be able to hold back her smile this time.

Her stomach felt full of butterflies flapping in there.

" My dear...I love you...." His whisper by slapping his head on his desk. The longing now enveloped the recesses of his heart.

Suppose you can, it feels like running to hug immediately.