Rangga's Beloved Wife
Dinners

Each family has different habits, and this is what becomes the culture for the family. What happens next door will be different from what happens in your home.

As is the truth, nothing is the same. However, there are some simple things whose value is very important because by doing some of these things can create a happy family.

Happy family is a condition of the family that enjoys togetherness in joy and sorrow. Respect each other, protect each other, help each other and love each other. Always want to make other family members happy, that is what is called a happy family.

Having a happy family is everyone's dream. But not everyone knows how to make it beautiful. Some are busy making their own standards about a happy family that must be achieved until finally they forget to enjoy the journey and get further from the happy destination. The simple key to a happy family is togetherness. However, if every family member strives and enjoys togetherness, surely each of them will feel happy personally and can make other members happy. That's what we call a happy family.

Togetherness can be realized with a carefree breakfast and dinner together, joking while enjoying warm tea, playing finger puppets with children before bed, sharing the task of cleaning the house on weekends, etc, and of course help each other if one family member needs help. Such things can create harmony and familiarity, strengthen family bonds, make each other understand and accept each other, and make the time is valuable and can be enjoyed.

"Where are we going, mas?" Laras felt her dark gaze covered in a cloth by her husband.

"Streetings, dear" said Rangga as he led his wife.

"Need to wear all the blindfolds, sir?" Rangga remained silent not budging. At first glance Rangga held back his laughter seeing his wife keep asking.

"How do you like it?"

Laras looked at the scene in front of him in admiration. Donald's rooftop office is now a romantic place. There is a table and two small chairs with very beautiful decorations. Rooftop walls and fences are decorated with colorful lights.

"Bag,"

"Hmmm, what's the baby?"

"It's cool, mas. You made it?" Laras looked at everything that Rangga had prepared. She was happy to get a surprise from her husband. The barrel felt treated with special.

"Yes, baby tonight is our special night."

"Thank you, Mom." Laras still could not believe the surprise from her husband. It feels like a dream.

"Sit down, baby." Rangga led Laras to the chair provided.

Then Rangga sat in a chair right in front of Laras. The atmosphere gets more romantic when delicious dishes and candles as the lights.

"I don't think I believe in any of this. Our marriage, I've never been given a surprise like this. Thank you, my husband." The barrel pinches Rangga's cheek.

For special moments in life, of course, want to give something special and become sweet memories throughout life. Especially for loved ones who will become friends. Here are tips on doing the right romantic candlelight dinner with your beloved partner so that the rope of love becomes tighter and lasting forever.

Candle light dinner is a dinner that is characterized by the presence of a candle flame with a dim atmosphere plus romantic around it so that nuances of tenderness, affection and romance.

When the time comes

I want you to be my wife

Walk with you in the heat and rain

Run around, come here, and laugh

However, when the time of separation has arrived

Let me take care of you

Both of them enjoyed a hug at the end of time

Please be with me

However, if you want to be alone

Hurry up, quickly tell me

So that I don't hope

And make you sad

When the time comes

I want you to be my wife

Walk with you in the heat and rain

Run around, come here, and laugh

However, when the time of separation t'lah arrived

Let me take care of you

Both of them enjoyed a hug at the end of time

Please be with me

May you be my wife.

Laras clapped as Rangga finished his chant. Rangga walked towards Laras, reaching out to dance together. Laras was embarrassed.

"I can't, ma'am." she replied timidly.

Rangga looked at me as if begging. Laras let out a long sigh, unwilling to accept her husband's wishes.

"Thanks you." whispered.

Rangga was pulling his fingers. Coding people around him. There was a beautiful and melodious tone. A loving gift offered by her husband. Laras held her husband's shoulder, following the long footwork.

"Do you like it, baby?" whispered.

"It's very much like, mas. Thank you." whispered Laras.

"I love you Larasati."

"Love you to so much, Rangga Baratayudha"

Finished dinner, Rangga and Laras sat on the edge of the rooftop.

"Our eighth happy anniversary, baby. The first year of our marriage was a happy one. Two years we've been happy until we're apart. Five years I can't be with you because of my circumstances. I'm sorry, Laras I haven't been able to be a husband on standby for you."

"Someone used to say I was like this. If anything happens to me, will you stay by my side. And I said it will always be by your side. But, the truth turned around, Mas. We are separated because circumstances are not our will. And I keep that promise, faithfully waiting for you."

"Ras, I don't feel like a husband .." Rangga's words stopped. Laras' index finger was already standing straight on his lips. Rangga was at a loss for his words considering everything they had experienced.

Rangga's hand instantly pulled Laras closer to his chest.

"We open a new page, mas. Don't remember what's gone by. You have me and you have Bagas. That's enough for us."

"Darling, sorry I want a nanya? do you want to adopt gracefully, according to your mother's request?"

Laras let go of his embrace. Somehow he had no interest in adopting Anggun. Especially after knowing who the birth mother of Anggun.

"No, mas. Sorry I refused this request!"

"Why? is it because he's a prisoner? or ..."

"He's Angel's son, mas! I know that evil female angel. She's that .."

"Emang angel ever got it wrong with you?"

"From the seed alone is visible?" Baras does not want to lose.

"Honey, no child wants to be born with such conditions. Born in prison, replacing his mother's time in custody. Think about it, Race.

I know, what kind of angel was? but his son was not wrong. She couldn't have chosen to be born with a mother like Angel. Where is the empathy of a Larasati?"

"But, mas. ..."

"Now we go home. Poor Bagas waiting at home." said Rangga walking away from Laras.

"Yes..." Laras held her husband.

"Hmmm..."

"Sorry.. Don't I mean that? but ..."

"If you're afraid because of our reputation, it doesn't differentiate you from your mother. You hate her mother and then vented to her son. Just like the mama who hated Mala's mother and then vented to you, race. It makes no difference to you."

"Mas, ..."

"We're home!" rangga.

"I'm hungry, mas. It's a pity the food is as good as it's anggurin." Rangga rounded his eyes. He thought the apology from Laras was about grace. It turns out about food.

"Huft, okay, let's get people to pack that food. Honestly, my appetite's gone." Rangga left Laras alone on the rooftop.