Rangga's Beloved Wife
When was the last time you were happy

Maybe the expression of feeling 'missing is heavy' is true and felt by many people. It feels so painful when a person feels longing for someone but can only look at his portrait through a mobile phone repeatedly. Play music with a playlist of longing songs and hope that feeling soon disappears. But what happened was that feeling even more turbulent and self-torturing.

Yes, the feeling of longing is a natural feeling possessed by humans. The feeling of longing that you have can be addressed to anyone, especially to loved ones. Whether it's a longing for family, both parents, brothers, friends, friends, or lovers. When the feeling of longing is harbored for too long, then the pain is obtained. Moreover, the feeling of longing will continue to haunt you over time.

Laras chose to go home rather than stay in court. For him if he stays there, it will make his feelings more crowded. The figure that would be the reinforcement of his heart was no longer beside him.

"Ras," the soft voice shocked her.

"Eva, are you here?" Baras was shocked to see that he was standing behind him.

"Yes I was following you, Ras. You're the only one who's dumb."

"Ras, are you still thinking about Rangga?"

Laras nodded "I don't know anymore, Va. Why did his father come home so long? he even kept asking for video calls with his father. I'm confused to explain how the same Bagas."

"Yes, if I'm in a position you also stress thinking of the child who will be his father. Cici aja if his father a day did not go home nanyain continue."

The barrel rests its head on the dashboard of the sofa. Look at every corner of the room that feels lonely. While Bagas was at school with Ajeng.

"I thought after you gathered with Rangga. Your life will be happy. No more tears. But apparently God still wants to test you. From the unbelief of Rangga in you. From your mother-in-law. God loves you as you eat it you are tested with problems. That's to make sure you get through it."

Laras repeats his memory to the series of lives he lives. When was he last smiling? Laras does not remember, which is certain as long as there is on Rangga's side the smile is always there. How her husband treated her like a queen. How Rangga is always there when he is down. It's just that it happened five years ago. Before they were separated by the deadly accident. Since meeting again with Rangga, many problems have arisen. From the attitude of Raya who is playing victim. Until she kept fighting with her husband because of Raya. Until Bagas entered the hospital because of the selfishness of his parents.

Harmonious families are sakinah, mawaddah, and warahmah families. Or it can be interpreted with a peaceful family, full of love or hope, and affection. This can be a foundation in the family, in order to always get the pleasure of Allah SWT.family conditions that enjoy 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.

"Where are we going?" asked Laras when Eva said she would take herself for a walk.

"Yes, dong street. Refreshing. Than you're sad to think of your husband."

"Yes, but where?"

"There you go, you go along. Free walking, too."

"Just, let's go get Bagas, shall we?"

"Bagas is the same as Adul and Sasti."

"Adul and Sasti? since when are they like that?"

"Not since when? they're just ordinary friends like us with Adul. Yuk, uh. Than talking about." Eva pulls Laras' hand out of the apartment.

The car left the parking lot of the apartment. The barrel sat in the back with Eva. While the delivery driver from the Donald family sat alone in front. High-bowled man with long hair, full-fledged fray around the lips. Barrel guessed it was the new driver. Because he had never seen the driver.

Baras looked at the street. Considering the sky is getting hotter, even though it was raining heavily last night. There was no happy face as usual. It is still Baras who thinks about the problems that occur.

"Wait ...!" Baras asked the driver to stop the car.

"What's up, ma'am?" ask the driver.

"I want to buy some rib soup. Can we come by for a second. Bagas and mas Rangga like the same rib soup."

"All right, ma'am."

"But you have a cold. From earlier how to talk you like a nose." asked Laras who felt strange with the sound of a new driver.

"No, my voice is like this." replied the driver.

After buying two packs of rib soup, Laras went back into the car. The driver from earlier was just watching Laras' movements while smiling a little. Eva who had felt familiar with the figure of a new driver. But that feeling was put aside.

"It's like it's a lot of rib soup, huh?" ask driver.

"And she said, it was the favorite of her son and husband. Uh, why would he buy it that Rangga's got, huh? well, Laras.must be so down she forgot that her husband was detained. When her husband was sick, Laras loved to cry when cooking rib soup."

"Sop tears dong." The driver's nose made Eva giggle.

"You're Luna's brother, aren't you?"

"Who's luna, mbak?"

"Luna's love,"

"Who is that?" the driver was confused.

"Ah, stop. That's Laras already going in the car."

"Yep, go." The barrel is already sitting in the back seat.

"Mom, Laras, just stay ahead" said the driver.

"No, sir. I'll just stay here." between the barrels.

"I want you here, Ras." Inner driver.

The car is driving towards its intended destination. The barrel remained silent without a thousand words. For a moment he just fell silent while closing his eyes. The wind that touched his skin. The cool wind from the car window.

The sun is not too hot, making Baras still feel at home leaning his face on the car glass. The air was suitable for his heart's current feelings. For a moment Laras could not compromise with his eyes. Not how long his drowsiness had attacked. Laras was asleep.

For a moment his eyes opened. The barrel is already in a spacious room.every corner of the room is filled with red roses. Even the scent of roses filled his sense of smell. Laras was momentarily amazed to see the decor of his room.

"Who is decorating this place? must be a romantic figure."

The barrel picks up one of the flower petals scattered on the floor. Smell the flowers. His eyes still circulated the view of every corner of the room. Still in a state of amazement, Laras walked out of the room. Strangely outside was decorated with red roses. Barrel found a piece of paper.

...If love is sweet, there is no need for sugar as a sweetener. You have become sugar in my heart....

Barrel smiled slightly as he read the word. A poetic word yet full of meaning.

"In the meantime..Who sent this word? who brought me here?"

"Eva.. Bagas... Share where you are, son." Baras kept calling people he knew. There's no way she's looking for her husband, because she knows that he's still in prison.

A hand was coiled around his waist. The barrel is slightly jerked when it finds out or someone else is touching it.

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