Rangga's Beloved Wife

Rangga's Beloved Wife
Misses


"This one ..." She was in disbelief at what her husband had given her.


"Yes, this is Mala's mother's home certificate, and this is her house key."


The barrel was still focused on what her husband was holding. Still feeling a dream when Rangga moved the certification of the house into his hands.


Map in golden yellow with house keys.


"People who occupy the house have moved" explained Rangga.


"Thank you, mas." Laras hugged her husband's waist.


Rangga remembered the meeting before the hearing. Mama Raya told him about the Laras house. Mama Raya also said that occupying the house of Laras is a surrogate Raya.


Rangga looked at the certificate that Donald had brought. In his shadow this would be a surprise for his wife.


The golden yellow map that he had now returned to the real owner. The face of Laras looks sparkling no matter how anchored to her husband's chest.


"Thank you, mas. Thank you for returning my parents' only legacy. Accept that I've fought to give my name back."


A big smile on the corner of the man's lips. He's happy that Laras has earned his right.


"Do you remember this?" Rangga issued a silver bracelet with the initials La-Ra.


"It's not..." Laras is shocked that her bracelet that was lost during college is now even in the hands of her husband.


"I am the only one...La - Ra who is this?"


"That's.." Barrels are still in the feel mode in a dream.


"Yes, Ina said this is yours." explained Rangga.


"Oh, I'm told Ina, to ..." The barrel put on a flat face.


Rangga remembered the long time he kept the bracelet of his findings. By initials the name didn't make him think it belonged to Laras. Maybe because he used to sensitize his mind only to Ina.


Kingggg.


Rangga grumbled because his romantic moment was interrupted by the ringing of a mobile phone.


"Oh, that's it, pa." she replied casually.


"Why, mas?" tanya Laras saw her husband's strange expression.


"I was told to go to papa's villa not far from here." replied Rangga.


"Keep I'm alone here. Where Bagas you put to brother Reza anyway."


"Make their fishing line" replied Rangga.


"What is my son? until it's made the bait of everything." Barrel folded his hands over his chest.


"Ras, Mama wants to see you" said Rangga.


"When?"


"The day after the trial. The day after tomorrow is the verdict of your case and mama's."


"Yes, God has mercy on Nisa. But the one who served me while taking the savings money wasn't Anisa. But someone else. Only when they say they take care of my savings is Anisa. After they gave me the terms, I went back to the bank, uh I couldn't even take the money. At that time, I was pregnant with Bagas. Make preparations to follow you to Japan."


Laras tells how he went to the bank for the cost of preparing for Japan. Of course in hopes of meeting with Rangga who was still in a coma at that time. He had to quash his struggles due to cost constraints.


Laras also felt lucky, when he fell because Rangga without news, there are people who love him. People who are like family to him. There are Eva and Adul as friends complained.There is Bu Farida and other mothers who are like their own parents. Baras never felt alone because they were always there for him and Bagas.


Rangga and Laras sat on the terrace of the villa, breathing the dawn air that woke them up. Laras rests her head on her husband's shoulder.


"Said that he was going to papa Donal's villa. How not to be?"


"Not be."


"Why?"


"i still miss you. We can be like this to let go of longing."


"Mas, what when I'm not around do you hate me so much?"


"Why ask like that?"


"If everyone hates me because I left you in a coma. Did mama raya also tell you that, mas?"


"Yes, mama told me that you left the house because of Adul. Because I'll be handicapped for life. And at that time that encouraged me to heal there was Camila."


"Oh, so he's the one who means yes. It's worth it that he's obsessed with you, mas." Laras turned his face away when her husband told her about Mila's kindness.


He also felt indebted to Doctor Camila. The good doctor gave him a ride. The doctor who has helped her a lot in raising Bagas. Doctor who has become a sister for himself and bude for Bagas.


"Mas Rangga Baratayudha." said Laras looking at her husband's eyes.


their views still meet. Rangga pulled his wife's chin, but was slightly pushed by Laras. Laras runs into the villa because it doesn't feel good if anyone sees. After a while they went back into the room.


"I really miss you, Ras. Two weeks in custody is always on your mind as well as Bagas. Two weeks in detention I always hold tight thinking about what you're doing, what you're thinking about me too."


Their eyes clashed again, the heartbeat felt tight. The two throw each other a smile.


Laras's lifetime was only Rangga's first man she loved. When still Junior High saw Rangga's attention to Ina, his heart was always knocked. Rangga is not only handsome but also special character. Every time Rangga came to Ina, he always tried to stay away. Not because she knew Rangga loved Ina, but because she was afraid she could not control her heart.


Over the life of Laras, the man who had justified it was his first and last love. If one day God separated them from death, he would never try to think of another man. Lets just for Rangga.


"Thank you, baby. You've been waiting for me for five years. I believe you're not who my mother accused you of. But I'm also very grateful to mom for bringing us together."


Rangga did not release his hand from Laras' fingers. His Netra continued to stare at the hand that was still within his grasp. For a moment Rangga began to pull Laras in his arms. He did not care that the day was starting to light, which must have been running dawn prayers.


"I love you Larasati"


"Love you to Rangga Baratayudha."


The tip of Rangga's finger raised the chin Laras. The two pairs of beads meet each other. The barrel lets the heartbeat beat fast. Letting her husband do his duty.


Rangga cupped his hands together on Laras. His hand led Laras to lie down on the bed. Rangga devoured his wife's lips slowly. The longing feeling he had been holding back for two weeks.


The room gave off the fragrance of roses. Rangga stroked his wife's hair which he had removed during the action earlier. Even though the sun had risen but did not discourage the two of them expressing love between them.