Rangga's Beloved Wife
I'm not Oma's granddaughter

Rangga drove four-wheeled vehicles at a small speed. He did not want to get too excited which would later be fatal. The music from his car, the mellow sounding song from Glenn Fredly, matched his current heart feeling.

God, if I'm still given a chance, let me take care of him.

The word successfully made Rangga remembered the early days of marriage. Where she tries to learn to love Laras, though half of her heart still carries over to Ina.

If there was a chance, he would make Ina happy. However, in fact he could only make his half-sister happy as a brother. Especially with their status of a half-brother. And that's what makes Rangga stand down to fight for Ina.

The car finally docked in front of his stepfather's residence, Donald Pattimura. After the driver opened the gate of the fence. Rangga quickly got out of his silver car.

Assalamualaikum

Rangga greeted all the residents of his house. It looks like the atmosphere of the house is still quiet, even though it is night. His feet stepped towards his room, his longing for his wife unstoppable anymore.

Chequek!

The sound of the door was heard slowly. Rangga found Laras already asleep in bed, in the collapse of the tall body. His hand stroked the tip of his wife's hijab, then kissed Laras' cheek.

She cleans herself in the bathroom. Tired of the work piled up, plus he thought about how to talk about moving without offending his mother.

Rangga sat on the edge of the bed, opening the laptop to finish his work. Moreover, he had met with Ina, discussing the issue of work placement for Nature in Japan.

Barrel turned his body, he actually had not fully slept. He was given various kinds of herbs by Raya. For a while his stomach could not accept the herbs that entered his body. It could be because you are not used to the drink. Though his mother guaranteed to make turmeric acid for himself.

His mind glared considering the photo Nindy had sent him. The meeting of Rangga and Ina outside of her knowledge made her feel sick.

For some reason until now the jealousy in Ina is still great. Although Rangga several times explained that Ina still her sister is not a woman from her past. But still he could not accept their closeness. Although Ina is married, Laras sees Ina also does not keep her distance from Rangga.

This morning, Laras silenced her husband. Although Rangga tried to distract his wife. But still Laras ignored him. Laras's annoyance with her husband is super considerate of Ina.

Baras was still busy in the kitchen, cutting out some vegetable ingredients for her husband's breakfast. Rangga was still trying to approach the indifferent Laras. He still did not understand the cause of his wife's sudden silence.

Not giving up Rangga close his body on Laras' back. But still, his wife acted like a statue. In the end Rangga gave up and walked into the room.

"Dear"

There was no response from Baras.

"As soon as you're quiet, it's making it hard for me to breathe. Don't gini dong, that's."

"Mas, get breakfast late." Answer Flat barrel.

Rangga immediately ambushed Laras' body. His hand locked his wife's body. Laras rebelled but lost strongly to Rangga's body.

"I wouldn't go to the office if you were still like this, Larasati. I'm confused, what's my fault until since last night you inhabited your husband. What fault?"

"So since last night I don't know your faults either. Basic insensitive! I think I've been introspecting myself." Oceh Laras's.

"When mas? when did you stop paying more attention to Ina? You're willing to leave work just to meet Ina. I was alone at home."

"Darling, you misunderstood me last night meeting Ina to discuss the placement of the post for her husband in Japan."

"Darling, I'm off to the office."

Still no response from Laras.

"My wife, your husband's going to the office first, yeah. Sin does not welcome a husband who wants to go to the office." Rangga's voice was no longer heard.

Chequek!

The barn finally came out of his room. His eyes wobbly wish Rangga had left. The woman landed a butt in one of the chairs in the kitchen room. Baras again finished his cooking. Somehow his chest felt tight, trying to hold back his tears that were about to come down.

A hand suddenly coiled around the Barrel's waist. The woman flinched as the embrace got tighter. Before long turning over, Rangga appeared to stand in front of him. Without eroding the distance between them, Rangga wiped away the tears on Laras' face.

"I'm sorry, honey. Maybe you'd say I'm an insensitive husband, with no feelings or anything. But one thing you should know, I still have a promise of mandate from papa to be a protector for Ina. Please understand, Ras.

Even so, I will not forget my status as your husband. I won't forget that I have a more beautiful wife than Ina."

Blushes

Laras' face flushed red when Rangga called her beautiful.

"Why not go to the office, mom?"

The barrel pinches Rangga's stomach "Kok pinched?"

"Buck!"

"Ras, let's give grandchildren to mama."

"I mean, mom!"

Not yet given an explanation, Rangga has silenced Laras lips gently. Strained barrel body on the refrigerator wall. The barrel slightly bristles when it feels the breath of Rangga which makes it start to soar. Not to mention the friendly whispers made his heart beat. Laras blushed in embarrassment as Rangga stared at him intensely. The Laras silk negligee wearing a cardigan began to loosen.

Now the position of Laras on the bed. Rangga's hand began to infiltrate Laras's negligent rope. With ease the rope had shrunk down, revealing a little twin hill belonging to Laras. Rangga began to touch the body of Laras enjoy the beauty of the relationship that has been halal.

Rangga pulled Laras chin, enjoying his wife's body. The other hand touched the other part of Laras' body.

"Mass .. Ahhhhh.". ahhhhh." The barrel begins to enjoy touch after touch that reaches every inch of his body.

"Bismillah. May our efforts be served by the almighty." Bisik Rangga then insert the stick. He planted the seed into his wife's body. Their bodies were thrown into bed. They both looked very tired after the guerrilla.

Clique

After cleaning up, Laras and Rangga finally went out of the room and gathered with the family. Oma Gladys welcomed the two with pleasure. For Oma, Laras and Rangga have given a positive aura in his family.

Oma does not matter if later the results of the DNA test stated Laras is not his grandson. After all, Mala had become his adopted son at the expense of his youth, nurturing Oma Maria, his father-in-law.

"Well, you're fresh and cheerful. Oma was happy to see you guys like this. Keep it up, yeah." Praise Oma Gladys.

Rangga opened the chair for his wife. He was sitting next to Laras. Laras took rice for Rangga, and Rangga took rice for his wife. The scene made Oma and Donal smile to themselves. Donald glanced at his wife who was still busy with his dress.

"Ma," said Donald.

Raya is still struggling with her dress, even though she knows her husband greets her.

"Ma," Donald repeated his call.

"Raya, your husband called. You instead of ready breakfast your husband even engrossed with HP. Not good like that, you have to set a good example in front of your daughter-in-law."

"Sorry, ma." Answered Raya while rounding her eyes lazily towards Laras.

She put rice in her husband's plate. Welcomed thanks from Donald for his wife's treatment. Oma only shook her head slowly when she saw the attitude of Raya earlier.

"Ras, mama's already scheduled for your DNA test and papa Donal. This afternoon we go to Medika Hospital. How Rangga, Mama Gladys and mas Donal."

Laras also finally voiced "Mama Raya, Oma Gladys, papa Donal and mas Rangga. I don't think I need DNA testing anymore. I know you still doubt my status as Donald's son. And sorry I refused the DNA test."

Raya rounded her eyes hearing the rejection from her daughter-in-law. As his fellow soldiers say, if a son-in-law refuses his father-in-law's request, it means a dissident son-in-law.

"Jeng Raya, if you have a daughter-in-law who is always won. Later he became a dissident, especially the word jeng Raya, Laras always in the same defense Oma Gladys and Donald mas right? Not to mention Rangga must be on Laras' side as well. Well, jeng Raya must be firm. Do not let your wife as in-laws go down in degrees, time is helped so get pregnant just don't want to." Sahut jeng Atik's.

"No, jeng Atik. He said he still wants to enjoy the wedding. I was just afraid they were too comfortable for both, so I asked Laras to be pregnant in 2 months. Is it wrong to ask for my own daughter-in-law?"

"Jeng Raya is not wrong, kok. example of my daughter-in-law, she is very similar to me. Weak soft, never against me if I see the barrel that does not know myself." Jeng Rini.

Raya flinched as she felt her arms clap her husband. His daydreams about his friend's chat made him fret at his daughter-in-law.

"Well, I'm daydreaming, listen not to Laras' words. He's refusing a DNA test."

Raya turned her eyes to her daughter-in-law.

" What is the reason you refused a DNA test? Are you afraid that it's not Donald's biological child, are you afraid that it's not Oma Gladys' grandchild?"

"Oma, papa Donal, mas Rangga and mama Raya, I am not afraid of that. Because I am not the son and grandson of papa Donal and Oma Gladys.

I am the legitimate son of Mala's mother and Fauzan's father. I have heard this from my mother's relatives. They even just found out pregnant women after an accident that ever hit the mother.

Now I am happy to hear that, because I can live with mas Rangga as his wife and daughter-in-law. Not as a descendant of this family. Oma forgive Laras, Oma can be angry with Laras because of this."

"No, son. You're still Oma's granddaughter no matter what. Although Rangga is only a step-grandchild, but Oma loves Rangga as a grandson. So whatever the outcome you're still Oma's granddaughter."

Laras and Rangga approached Oma Gladys, both hugging Oma's shoulders simultaneously."We love oma too."