Handsome Doctor That's My Husband
Season 2 (33. how do we feel?)
"Don't work yet!"
"But I don't feel good about work, what do I have to do at home all day!?"
"You can do anything, shopping can do it!"
Rangga continued to force his wife not to go to work for a while until it was really good.
"But I don't feel good about Chang if permission is too long!"
"If that's not to worry, let me talk to him!"
"Dhhhhh!" Zea could only surrender, she also felt her body had not really tasted good.
"Oh yes, this is for you to wear as you wish!" Rangga shifted a card right in front of Zea beside her already almost empty plate.
"This what?"
"That's your right, I'm your husband should have been me who gave you a living!"
Zea did not intend to take it, he chose to re-shift the card.
"No, I don't deserve it yet!"
Rangga shifted it back, "No! You are the most worthy. It's not much but I think it's enough to meet our needs and your daily needs!"
"But Ga_!"
"Don't make me heavy with you not receiving a living from me, I beg you!"
Seeing the seriousness of Rangga, Zea was finally unable to dodge anymore.
"All right!"
"Let's send me the pin number, I'll leave first!"
Rangga immediately stood up and approached Zea. Leaving a kiss on his forehead.
"Be careful at home!"
"Hmmm!"
Rangga finally went to work, before leaving not forgetting he also approached the house of koh Chang to tell about the absence of Zea work.
"Thank you for understanding!"
"Together!"
Rangga immediately left for Ersya's house because Divia had returned. Seeing his wife is not too good, Div deliberately picked Divia so that Ersya was more entertained.
"Hallo, pretty lady!" greet Rangga as Divia approaches him.
"Today more cheerful, om Rangga not so heartbroken huh?"
"Issstttt basic, boy! I want to know about the parents business!"
Divia just laughed and then just entered the car when Rangga had opened the door.
But when Rangga was about to turn around the car, Ersya came from inside and stopped her steps.
"Ga, can I have a word?"
Rangga already knew what his best friend was going to talk about,
"All right!"
Rangga bent his body and spoke to Divia for a moment,
"Wait a minute, princess, the queen wants to talk!"
"Ready commander!" The Divia spoke while putting the palm on the temple exactly like someone who saluted.
"Smart kid!" said Rangga while rubbing the top of the Divia's head.
He then walked slightly away from the car so that Divia could not listen to their conversation.
"What's wrong?"
"I know everything!"
"Hmmm!"
"Why should he Ga, why not the others? Do you know who he is?"
"Sorry! But if I'm in someone else's position close to my wife, she must be saying the same thing, why should I, why not the others?"
Rangga paused on his words.
"All those questions will be the same, but who can answer all of these. Love is not about having to choose the best but choosing the most suitable for us, if he is not good for others is not necessarily right for me!"
Rangga smiled, though,
"Then it occurred to you, what about how I and Zea felt at that time? When they get married and choose to leave our lives? We were both destroyed. If Zea or I can choose, we want your love story to be so perfect!"
Ersya was silent with Rangga's words. It justifies in the heart, maybe what Felic feels now when he knows who has been married ex is Zea will not be comparable to the wounds that Rangga and Zea have in the time when it comes to releasing the person who has been married they love.
"It's noon, Divia must have been waiting!" Rangga just passed by leaving Ersya who was still silent in her place.
He immediately got into the car. Ersya was reluctant to move from her place until the car carrying Rangga and her daughter completely disappeared behind the big gate of her house.
"Darling, is Rangga gone?" someone's question resuscitates it.
"Ah yes_, just now!" apparently her husband, she came out with a little run while carrying a map in his hand.
"Well, too bad, I have to ask someone to take it!"
"Mas Div isn't going to the office?"
"I have to go to Surabaya today!"
"Old?"
"Night is home!"
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Zea who does not work so confused must do anything at home. He also chose to clean his house, although every day in cleaning still he cleaned again, washing his own clothes. Usually he sent to the laundry because he did not have time but today he chose to wash himself.
Zea spread out all the ropes to hang the clothes.
"At Zea's house?"
Their houses are attached to make whatever activities can be known by the neighbors.
"Yes buk!"
"God yes mbak Zea if you are married, do not need to work anymore! Not working at the minimarket anymore?"
Zea's the laziest to be asked that question.
"Still Mom!" but Zea could always respond to her neighbor's words with a smile.
"Oh yes, who was Zea yesterday? How noisy?"
Zea was silent, she did not know what to answer. She couldn't have said it was her mother-in-law. But if not answered for sure the neighbor will still continue to ask him.
"That ...., em ...!"
"Good day!" the voice of someone made their conversation stalled, there was a sense of relief he was finally free from the questions of his neighbors.
"Good day!" Zea put the clothes that were about to be sun into the bucket again. There are a few strands left in the bucket.
Zea observed the man in front of her, the middle-aged man she thought was not so foreign.
"Whose father is looking for?"
"She just happened to be passing by, can we have a chat for a second?"
Zea looked confused, she felt that she did not know the man in front of her.
"Oh yes sir, please sit down!"
Zea took the father to sit on the terrace, in a plastic chair that was in the same.
"What do you want to drink?"
"Anything!"
"Alright, I made you some warm tea first sir!"
Zea immediately went into the house. He made a warm tea for the father, it took him only five minutes and he came back out with a glass of warm tea next to him a jar of biscuits.
The coco neighbors next door had already entered, somehow deliberately listening to their conversation from behind the window of his house, but surely the mothers were not on the terrace anymore.
"Sit down son!" the father's order. Zea was sitting on the other plastic chair. They just separated a small table that is also made of plastic.
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