Rangga's Beloved Wife
Plan transfer

"Ras," Sapa Rangga while in their room.

"Yes, my mom." Barrel had just come out of the bathroom approaching her husband. His hands were still busy rubbing his hair with a towel.

"Sit here, I'll talk."

The barrel sits next to the Rangga. The smell of his wife's body seemed to tempt his desire.

"Mas, he said he'd like to talk?" Barrel reminded her husband.

"But, race? I. miss.."

"I'm tired, mas. You're four rounds without a break. Can I refuse?"

"Yes, honey. Sorry." Rangga undoes his intention to touch his wife's body.

"So what do you want to say?" Ask Laras.

"You want to go to fertility therapy? Toni offered me this program last night. I don't care, but what's wrong with trying. Whether it works or not doesn't matter to me, it's important we've tried."

Barrel pensive for a moment. I don't know why there's trauma about pregnancy. Not that she didn't want to get pregnant, but she wanted the process to be natural and gradual. Not wear urgency, not be a thing as a demand. But it became something to wait for.

"Bag,"

Laras was surprised when his daydreams broke. Rangga was about to stand in front of the exit. Her body followed where her husband was walking. Until they stood in front of the balcony terrace of the residence Pattimura.

"Bag,"

Rangga's hand spread to Laras's shoulder. The tight grip was very felt for Laras.

"Mas, angry, huh?"

"On what basis should I be angry, race?"

"On the therapy? I just want to get pregnant naturally, mas. We're still newly married, so it doesn't matter if it's slow. I still want to get to know you more deeply. There's a lot I don't know about you, about this family. I don't know who my family is either. I just know I'm just my parents and Ina."

"If you're not ready, I won't force you. About deepening about me, which you know all this time is what it is. There's nothing I'm hiding. I also know a lot about you through Ina. And I think that's enough capital for me."

"Ras, if we move, do you want to?" Ask Rangga.

"Mas, wherever you go I'll come along. Unless you invite me to die with me I don't want to!" Laras pressed his lips.

Rangga pinched his wife's lips with anxiety. His little laugh sounded making Laras slightly flushed.

"Wouldn't true love always be together. Including death. If I leave first will you marry again?"

"Hmmm.. It depends anyway?"

Rangga scrunched his forehead

"So you have marriage intentions again if I die first?"

"And I said it depends? If anyone is better than you, if anyone does not have an ex and fails to move on from the ex. Yeah me..."

"What ...!" Rangga's eyes almost came out hearing Laras's words.

"Mas, you if that's more handsome. I want to go to the toilet."

Laras ran away from Rangga, but not until her feet stepped on the stairs of her body was above the stretch of her husband's hands.

"Mas, put me down!" pekik Baras's.

"It's a punishment for someone who likes to bully her husband." Rangga again lowered the body Laras.

"You are only for me, no one can have you. You are Rangga's favorite wife. If anyone else wants to take you, step over my body." Rangga pulled back the chin Laras finished the unfinished.

Rangga and Laras went downstairs. They sit together with other families. Rangga wanted to express his intention to move house. He intends to be independent with Laras, building his small family from the beginning.

What he was afraid of right now was his mother's reaction. Rangga was afraid that Raya objected if she separated herself from her parents. But he was the head of the family, it was time he stood alone without hitchhiking from others, even though they were his parents.

Starting life on your own feet is not easy. Especially her who has been used to living easily at home. When we start to take care of our own home, there are many things to learn. If the wife must start learning to prepare food for her husband, the husband must also be able to carpentry a little. So if there is nothing at home can be directly handled by yourself. The struggle of life together that is not easy it will make you understand the struggle of your parents. About 20-30 years ago, they felt the same way, to raise you.

For this Rangga when starting a new life with his wife. Without having to make a decision with his family. After all, they would still continue to visit her stepfather's mother and family.

"Hi, you're here. Your cheerful faces continue, May you be forever happy like this continue. Oma is happy to see you like this Rangga, you remind Oma of her grandfather Lani. He always brings happiness to those around him. Unfortunately, Oma's son isn't like that."

"Ma, don't be that way. Mom talks about her son in front of her daughter-in-law. I'm ashamed, ma. I never messed with Sarah and with Raya. That's enough capital that I'm loyal."

"If you are faithful, you will never marry again. Papa will keep papa's marriage with the late Mama." Lani Sahut.

"But papa see you accept mama Raya. So for papa it doesn't matter if you have a new mother." Donal rice while eating fried rice made by aunty.

Lani just kept quiet. At first he also accepted the Kingdom. But since his father is more affectionate with his half-brother, Rangga. Lani is starting to have no sympathy with her new mom. For Lani, Raya deliberately put Rangga into her family in order to be able to follow her papa treasure.

Rangga tried to sigh deeply. How could he explain his moving plan if it had warmed up like this.

"Oma, papa and Lani, can Rangga talk for a moment?" Rangga tried to melt the atmosphere that had been tense. Even what is discussed will make the situation more tense.

"What's up, kid. Just talk to me."

"Oma, papa and Lani. Wait, mama where? from there it was invisible?" Rangga did not see the figure of his mother from earlier.

"Your mom's not feeling well like she is. What do you want to talk to, isn't she?" ask Donal.

"Pa, Oma if allowed Rangga and Laras will settle in Japan. Opening new sheets with Baras. If you allow it, next week we leave for Japan. Rangga knows, this sounds impromptu. But this also includes for Barrel recovery."

Laras interrupted Rangga's conversation. He felt no need to recover because he felt fine.

"Mas, I'm fine. Why should I use all recovery? As long as you're not far from me that's enough, ma'am."

"No, race. This has become my steadiness. Not just for your recovery, but at least you're not in the mama's rong continue."

"So you're guilty of what happened to Laras! it's wrong to want a grandchild! wrong, huh? No. gabe. Mama won't let you be driven by Laras. Mama doesn't agree you moved to Japan!"

The echoes of takbir have reverberated, the sign of the day of victory has arrived. May we be kept away from all prejudices and grudges. Taqaballah mina wa minkum, minal aidin wal faidzin.

aidzin wal Faidzin

sorry to be born and inward

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