Rangga's Beloved Wife

Rangga's Beloved Wife
Mila's Plan


Work hours are over. The truth for a doctor will be endless. Where a doctor is required should always be on standby within 24 hours. But now Mila has finished her practice. The woman took care of her things because it was time to go home. Her net glanced at her watch. It's showing at 19:00. It's time to pick up Bagas at the hospital.


Mila walked away from her new workplace hospital.Had been working in a private hospital in one of Jakarta's city centers for a month. It just so happens that the contract period at the puskesmas is up. Some sisters greeted him kindly.


"Sister Mila?"


A man greeted her from far away. Mila felt that voice sounding like I was calling her.


"Sir Mila," again the greeting was clearly heard.


"Fadei?"


"Yes, brother, I'm Fadli." The man was grumpy as Mila could not look at him.


"I knew Mila's sister wanted to acknowledge my good looks" said Fadli confidently.


"Heuuuh, you're still a prick, dli."


"Sister, I'm thirty years old. Not a leak anymore." Fadli protest did not receive in the call bocil.


"Why haven't you been married until now?"


"Yes, because I want to live out my sister's husband's will." she replied lightly.


Mila. Indeed, a few years ago before her husband died, she was aware of his coma. But to her surprise her husband asked Fadli, the younger brother in her place. Of course Mila at that time refused because Fadli was very young.


"It is not good to underestimate the mandate" he replied from afar.


Mila arrives at the hospital to find Bagas asleep in Laras' lap. The 40-year-old woman sat next to Baras. Laras was happy that Mila still wanted to accommodate her child.


"Thank you, Mila, I still want to take my son in your house. I don't know if I leave it with anyone else. You are a good man. I don't know how to repay all your kindness all along."


Mila smiled a little. In his heart was very pleased with the praise that was made Laras. It feels like he wants to say that his only desire is Rangga. However, it can still be kept.


"Laras, you're talking like that. You know I like kids. That bagas reminds me of Chelsea, my late son. That's why I love Bagas. And you, you are like my own sister. Not anyone else, everyone


what I do is sincere." Laras hugs Mila full of haru. He saw Mila, the angel sent for him.


"What happened today?" ask Mila while peeling the orange fruit.


Laras took a long breath. In his eyes Bagas who was still asleep. His hand caressed the hair buds of Bagas' plontos.


"So, my mother-in-law is coming. He hit me because my husband came here. I'm happy, brother if Mas Rangga wants to come. I'd like to introduce Bagas to him. But all runyam, you know for yourself right? if Bagas is afraid to see people angry. And it happened when my mother-in-law came snapping. After them Bagas looked shaken in his heart. I'm afraid, sis, so bad is the psychological Bagas. Though all this time I never spoke rudely or snapped Bagas."


Mila held a meaningful smile. His hands continued to peel the fruit quietly. Because he believes luck is on his side.


"Sorry, Ras. But he was once snatched by residents near your home. Just because Bagas wants to play with his son. He forbade Bagas from associating because of Bagas' status. I think that's what traumatized Bagas. You don't know, Race. Because you're busy working."


Laras drowned. He realized his time was reduced for Bagas since work. But if they don't eat what? the more age Bagas, the higher the economic needs.


Mila was carrying a bagas to bring home. Laras continues to send a thank you to Mila whose services are very large. He was glad that there were good people taking his time for them.


The sound of the door squealing sounded, appearing the figure of a tall large man carrying a suitcase. Mila was stunned to see the man appear before her. The man he's been looking for all this time. The figure walked past Mila. As if to think Mila was invisible. He immediately rushed towards Laras. Hugging the woman who is still his wife. Mila's blood rippled looking at all that. His hands clenched tightly.


"Mas," The barrel choked when Rangga hugged her.


"Ras, I'm not going anywhere anymore. I'll be here with you and Bagas. We'll be together again. Like before, before the accident."


"But, what about Mama Raya? does he know you're here? I don't want to get into trouble with him."


"I don't care, Race. If he revokes my status as a child. I don't care about any of that. What I care about you and Bagas."


"Don't do it, ma. Whatever happens, she's your mother, who gave birth to you. Finish your business and mama Raya. I don't want to make him hate me more."


Rangga looked towards Mila. The man took Bagas from Mila's sling. Of course Mila was shocked, because if he brought Bagas, then Laras would be more indebted to him. Mila left Laras and Rangga. His heart was broken, his plan failed.


"YYYRIN!" the rampage is in the car.


"Why Rangga should appear! though a little more I can take the heart of Laras. If Laras feels my good service, it's easier to influence him to leave Rangga. But why did Rangga even appear."


Mila kept thinking how to separate Rangga and Laras. His obsession with Rangga begins to take hold of him. He forgot that his mother had not supported his and Rangga's relationship.


I don't know why he remembered Raya. Talking about Rangga who came to Laras just now. Just like when Raya hit Laras this afternoon.


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"Whataa! Rangga is now in the hospital!" Raya received a call from someone who reported Rangga was in the hospital.


"Yes, he is his wife and son" said the owner of the voice.


Raya hung up. Her move turned to her husband who was calling someone. Seemed a serious stroke on his face. Raya believes her husband must have discussed the problem of Rangga not coming to Lombok.


"Ma,"


Donald just stared at Raya at a glance. Then refocus with his goal. She approached her husband on the edge of the bed. She was not feeling well because Rangga had already canceled the meeting in London. .


"Ma," Donal was shocked to see Raya holding her hand.


"Sorry, pa. Rangga..."


"I never asked Rangga to go to Lombok. Indeed, there is Teuku who set out to replace me. Just now Rangga called he could not go to Lombok because he had found Laras. What the hell are you, ma? make your own decision."


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Good morning may what is here be given health and abundant sustenance.Thank you still survive reading my spare change.


Today still waiting up that review overnight. Hopefully we can pass the review.