Hot Duda: Love For Rangga Season 2
Relented

But I can only shut my mouth.

"I'm sure your men will find an ex. I mean find Mr. Reno's son. Like the time you looked for me, you could find me in such a remote village."

I shook weakly. "I can't," I refused. "I don't want any more contact with my past."

"But you promised...."

"Sorry, I kept my promise."

"Mas, even for the sake of a mother you don't want to do it?"

I shook my head, while Suci looked at me with teary eyes, but no more words were spoken. He grabbed his handbag and pulled out his cell phone, then came out of the room leaving me with a fixation.

Ah, if he knew the truth, maybe like this will happen later. In fact, he won't just take his phone out of the room, it could be that he's taking away all the love and warmth he's given me.

Hmm... Why is this so? He was the one who lived up to my expectations: kind, warm, faithful. He is also attentive and loving. And so it was all on him - I had trouble myself dealing with his concern for others.

How's now? Almost an hour had passed, but the Saints had not yet returned to the room.

Is he still disappointed? When should I obey your will, dear? Why am I looking for the person he's actually here? Especially if you go all the way to Bali.

I took a deep breath and finally decided to give in. I came out of the room and looked for my wife who was sulking.

"Ann, do you see Saints?" I asked as I went into the kitchen and did not find myself Holy there. There was only Anne who was checking the availability of stock ingredients in the refrigerator.

He also pointed to Mbok Sari's room. "So went into Mbok's room crying, sir," he said. "Maybe it's still inside."

From outside the room, after Anne entered and delivered my order to call Suci, I heard Mbok Sari advising my buying wife so that she would not like to exaggerate the problem with the husband. Frankly I like it, I feel like there are parents who care about us as children. After the Saints agreed, he came out of the room and stood at the door.

Come on, Rangga.

I approached her, and...

"Eh, what do you want...?" The saint shouted in shock as soon as both of my hands carried him.

I smiled -- I saw him smile. "It's late, we're back in the room, okay? We discussed this problem another time. Okay?"

He again scowled, asking to be confirmed his request at that moment. "Please. iain..," his whine without caring about the energy I must expend to carry him up the stairs.

Huh! Though I thought carrying it was enough to persuade him. Turns out not enough. This woman is quite stubborn, but this is because her heart is too good.

"Hmm. yeah. I'll help you."

"You want to send your men in search of the.... What's his name?"

"Yes, darling." I said gasping. "Later, yeah. Let's go to the room first."

Ew!

He giggles. "The strength of a man in his thirties is beyond doubt."