Rangga's Beloved Wife
Mila's Apes

Rangga returned to the apartment with his wife and son. Barrel saw her husband still in silent mode. Papa Donal called that Rangga was told to go home. Papa was overwhelmed by the veil of her reporter at home.

"When you want to go home to papa Donal's, don't you papa? poor papa overwhelmed facing reporters.

Me and Bagas at home. There's no way we're taking Bagas to such a situation."

Rangga sat in the living room chair looking at the mobile phone. Where the video caught his mother.

"Good morning, Audience. The continuation of the embezzlement of the home certificate on behalf of Kumalasari by a former senior model, Raya Kalendina still leaves a question mark. Who is Kumalasari, what is the motive behind the embezzlement of the house certificate. Today the police are still investigating the motive behind the case."

Not yet finished the news video in the watch Rangga immediately turned off his salary. He still feels claustrophobic about everything that's happened.

"Mas," Laras still feels guilty about her husband's attitude.

"Yes, baby." Rangga looked at his wife with a smile. Although Laras knew the smile was forced.

"Are you angry with me about mom?"

"No. I'm not angry, Ras. It's just that I still don't think why it's like this."

"Sorry," Laras looked down.

Rangga raised his wife's chin. Enforcing the head of Laras to be unidirectional.

"It's better, Race. Everything you do has to have consequences.

If a man does something, there are consequences. Because if left unchecked, what happens is not repentance but injustice.

I'm not silent because I don't accept your accusations. I even held Ratna, Miss Endang and Anisa for days to establish the truth. To clear my ugly wife's name for what my mother did.

I'm sorry if what mom did to you and Bagas is so outrageous."

Laras just looked down without talking. Rangga's voice sounded like crying. Laras did not know if this was crying as a child or as a husband.

"Mas, stop. I have forgiven my mother. But about punishment for mom. Sorry, I can't help."

"Mas of the moody. You better pray istikharah. Ask for a hint at which power over what happened is the same today." Persuak Laras's.

Rangga went into the bathroom to ablaze. Give up everything that happens to the almighty.

The atmosphere of the night was so quiet. Time where it is used to relax at home, maybe even covered in dreams. But not with Rangga, he is currently at the Pattimura residence. Accompany papa Donal to face reporters' questions.

"What about the case with your wife?"

"I heard this case relates to your past with a woman named Kumalasari."

"Is it true that your daughter-in-law is involved in a case that befell your wife?"

Question after question keeps rolling. Donald only answers what he thinks is important. Most questions are asked outside of the case. Until the question drags on the name of his son-in-law, Laras.

"Listen yes, don't you guys attribute all the trouble to my wife." Rangga Amuk.

"But is it true that your wife threw Bu Raya Pattimura into prison?"

"No. But the evidence established my mother as a suspect. So don't take my wife to your news."

"Indeed the barrel that put my mama in jail." Lani appeared in the crowd of reporters.

Lani's loud voice delivered a camera shot towards the mother of three children. With a triumphant smile he walked in the middle. Then start all the stories version of him.

"Seven years ago there was an office girl brought into this house. Being a maid, treated like family. Also in a match with my sister, Rangga Baratayudha.

My mother's request is only one, please give grandchildren as soon as possible. Simple, but the request was considered Laras as a threat. Until my brother took his wife to Japan. Because what? Because my brother is more like his wife.

Continue ...."

THE PLAAAAK!

A slap landed smoothly on Lani's pretty face. The slap comes from a husband who does not want his wife to be slandered. A slap of anger as a brother over the lack of his sister's teachings.

"Why are you telling me something outside of the case. If you don't know anything better shut up! Do not give any other statement.

Logic only if you are in the position of Laras told to get pregnant just one month married, how does it feel? think brain!"

"Lani! papa is disappointed in you!" Donald leaves the reporters and enters the house with Rangga. Including leaving Lani who is still in the crowd of journalists.

A few hours ago.

A woman walks into a room. With grace he sat while waiting for the figure to be in his arms. For a moment he knocked on the table to dispel boredom. His face again saw the waiting one appear in an orange uniform.

"Tante," said the woman.

Raya received a warm hug from a woman she already considered her own child.

"Why is this, Auntie?"

Raya just kept quiet. Time shows at 16. 00. Because she is still under suspension from the hospital, Mila can be free to go wherever she wants. After the news he saw in the sosmed about the capture of the senior model, Raya Kalendina.

"Thank you for coming to see Auntie. Your mama how are you? healthy already?"

"Alhamdulillah, Aunt. Mama has improved. Activity as usual. Aunt why is this?"

"Mila, would you like to comply with Auntie's request?" Mila long ago responded to Raya's speech.

"Surely Auntie Raya asked me to take care of Rangga. Or maybe ask me to marry Rangga." Inner Mila.

"What is that, Auntie? if that's the mandate from Aunt I'll do?" reply Mila steady.

"Including Rangga?"

Mila nagging. With high hopes Raya was forced to marry Rangga.

"Mila, Auntie asks you to find your own happiness. Find a man who loves you for who you are."

"I mean Auntie?"

"Mila, forget about Rangga. He was happy with Laras. No matter how hard you approach Rangga. He will never turn away from the Barrel. So auntie hope we can still establish a friendship rope even though you're not my daughter-in-law."

Mila surprised. Of course there is a sense of tightness that is afflicting him. High hopes fell instantly. The person she hoped could give her full support instead asked her to step down.

"Why did the new aunt say it now? why was it that when that hope had soared, Auntie had even knocked him down."

"I'm sorry, Auntie, Mila. I'm sorry I gave you false hope. Auntie is wrong.

Aunty had been selfish because she did not think about Rangga's feelings. Because of my frustration with Laras who was not pregnant at the time, because I was still in the shadow of jealousy of his late mother Laras."

Mila left the room. There is a sense of annoyance and disappointment. The person she hoped to give her support broke her heart. After sitting in the car Mila inhaled a deep breath.

For a moment he stopped when he felt his face tremble. His forehead shriveled when he saw the origin of the number owner.

"Doctor Indra? what did he call me?"

"Hello, assalamualaikum." Mila picked up the phone from a friend.

"Mila, can you come to the hospital?"

"What's up, Indra? it's not like I'm on a suspension. I don't want to risk being fatal if I break it."

"We're here short of personnel for cataract surgery. I have asked for permission from Rahmat. I'm waiting for you now. Operation after magrib."

"I'm outside, brother. So I have to go home first to get some work clothes."

Mila glanced at the clock, it was now five in the afternoon. That means he still has plenty of time to go home and then to the hospital.

Mila drove her car at high speed. He wants to get home quickly. His sadness was relieved by a call from the hospital.

Not far from the position of Mila's car, it appears a man and a small child carrying a sales cart. From the opposite direction there is a motorbike trying to overtake Mila's car.

Everything that happens is inevitable. Mila's focus was up when the bike was still trying to overtake. Mila also desperately wanted to turn the direction. Unfortunately he did not see any carts that would pass. The sky is dark too. As if she had shed her tears.

The cart was dragged along with its owner. Dragged by a collision from Mila's car. Mila checked out of the car. Both lives are either alive or not.

Mila ran into her car. In the sense that the place was quiet he hoped that no one would know of the incident.

"I'd better get out of here. Rather than someone seeing it ruin my reputation."

Mila returned to her car. Leaving his victim in the middle of the road.