My president my love
```kejutan``
Fresh air with green scenery still adorns the streets.
various beautiful scenery still adorns a hometown.
the area is still intact authenticity, far from the city settlement, there are no tall buildings in the place.
there are only a few cars passing by.
now Rangga is in the village, Dean's hometown.
no matter what business he's in there, no one knows.
“hahhh,” Rangga breathes fresh air.
“it looks like I have to make a private residence here,” look and feel comfortable atmosphere, Rangga wants to stay there too.
Rangga today will head to Dean's residence first.
already seen a small shop, there were some young men sitting there.
that's where Dean's house was with his family, before Dean came out.
after Dean went to work, and his father Dean became ill, the family built a small shop, for a daily living.
“whoever,” one of the people there was relaxing drinking coffee, suddenly saw a luxurious black car approaching.
“ah yes, who, never seen the car here,” other sahut.
“maybe people are looking for relatives,” replied a woman who is old but still active.
dean's mother is now 50, though 50 years old, her face still looks radiant.
so Dean inherited her Mother's natural beauty, but no one ever saw her.
Rangga got out of the car, as usual, a dashing appearance with a mascoolin style, making anyone stunned.
some people stood up to see someone wearing a suit.
“who”, people ask, never seen Rangga before.
likewise with Dean's mother approached Rangga.
“ada I can help mas,” asked Dean's mother politely to see Rangga's polite appearance.
“with Syriac mother,” asked Rangga , even though Rangga already knew who the person in front of him.
“iya my own, there is need what yes mas,” mother Dean confused arrived there are people who want to meet her.
“some people approach looking for tau.”
“i have a need with you, there is something I want to talk about,” said Rangga politely.
“sorry mas from where yes, I have never seen mas in the area here,” only natural if anyone asks who Rangga is.
Rangga smiled, making people believe in the words of Rangga is his expertise in luring buyers.
“i from the company of Syriac mother's children, I want to talk about important things with Syriac mother,” replied Rangga.
“ouh yaya, please,” there are still curious, what happened actually.
suddenly Dean's mother arrives a tie-in wearing a suit.
dean's mother was still confused, yet she had to attach great importance to her guests now.
“please, we chat inside,” their home behind the stall.
so no need to go far, Rangga twisted from behind.
“please enter.”
Rangga took off his shoes, but not Rangga's habit, Rangga only applied manners.
“please sit,” Rangga sit on a sofa.
a voice from within.
“who's mah,” ask dad Dean.
“ada guest pah, out for a while,” take mom Dean.
“hah guest, tumben we arrival guest.”
“dia from Dean's office pah, said there was something important to talk about.”
upon hearing his guest was a person from his son's company, Dean's father was stunned for a moment.
“wait a moment, papah change clothes first.“
“all of a sudden.”
“tak, no,”someone let go of his joints.
“mah pah, Zulfa go home,” Zulfa Dean's second sister.
“hah,” Zulfa shocked to see someone sitting.
Zulfa approached, whispering something.
“that man who mah, tumben,”Zulfa felt strange suddenly there was a person like Rangga in his house.
“syit, don't ask much, here sit.”
the three of them now sat down, facing towards Rangga.
“sorry sir, what need come to my house,” father Dean asked politely.
“thank you for welcoming me so well, frankly, I'm from miss Dean's office,” this time cold expression with 360° murderous gaze changed.
Rangga is very clever in disguise.
Rangga handed over an important document.
“please open.”
staring at each other, they do not know what , handed over by the man in front of him” Zulfa took want to open.
“heh don't be careless,” mom Dean brushed off her son's hand.
“not what buk, please open,” like bank customer want to collect debt.
that's what's on their minds now.
take with heart, slowly open the land.
reading carefully, what was on the paper, made Dean's father cry bitterly.
looking at her husband, crying must be Dean's mother asked.
“what a mah,”Zulfa instantly felt something strange.
dean's mother immediately took the document, reading.
didn't last long.
dean's mother covered her mouth with her palm not believing what she was witnessing right now.
the white granules came out of the end of Dean's mother's eye.
“ini really, no lie right.”
“no buk, sir, this is a real surprise from miss Dean himself.”
“during this he was too busy with his office affairs, until he could not take care of his family.”
“and what you are reading now, is a gift from the fruits of Miss Dean's work so far.”
“so to get permission from father mother, a sign of proof that you agree, you both have to sign here,” Rangga turned out to be an expert in acting the drama, the drama he made now smoothly there are no obstacles.
“what the hell,” Zulfa confused what happened.
after Zulfa read.
“hah, dear Dean, Zulfa was also surprised.
“when Miss Dean found out about your condition, Miss Dean immediately contacted me to take you to treat her abroad.”
“nona Dean has confirmed, how long you will undergo treatment there.”
“bapak ibuk do not worry, I have taken care of all the documents for requirements, just sign from mom and dad.”
”thank you, Dean,” Zulfa touched now.
“apparently Dean's brother has always worried about the state of papah,” Zulfa hugged his father.
while Dean's father, from earlier sniffled could not say anything more.
“you've done so far,” the sadness mixed with the pleasure felt by Dean's mother now.
though all of that is a mere essay made by Nathan himself, in order to successfully contract Dean.
on the grounds that Dean had financed his parents to go abroad for treatment, even though it was all Nathan's plan for Dean to obey what Nathan wanted.
Nathan's gonna finance everything, but Nathan's lying that Dean did it all.
“we see how you react,” muttered Rangga in his own heart.
that's the cunning way Nathan's been doing all this time, no one's been resuscitating him.
when Nathan is already angry, and marks someone out, he won't be able to escape before Nathan gets tired of playing him.
“*what this plan will work,” I don't know what Rangga thinks.
“seems to run smoothly.”
“hah makes my head dizzy, Nathan Nathan,” Rangga remembers about their friendship*.
Rangga owed a debt of gratitude to Nathan's family, and in return Rangga would work for Nathan's family and protect the family.