Rangga's Beloved Wife
Honesty Baras

Laras and Rangga finally get to the Great cafe. As they know that the video of the quarrel of Mila and the female waitres has spread. While carrying Bagas. Rangga's looking for Mila's whereabouts.

"It looks like Mila's brother is gone, Mas" said Laras still circulating his gaze around him.

"In a moment, baby." Rangga moved Bagas to Laras sling.

"Where are you going, Mas?"

"I want to ask the people around me what really happened." Rangga approached the cafe employees' special room.

"Oh, I'm sitting there with Bagas, yes Mas." The barrel pointed at an empty table. Rangga assented and then walked closer to some cafe employees who were gathering.

"Eh, it turns out that girl went viral, Lo."

"Yes, huh. shame he went viral because of his behavior. Kan the Ami said that the girl was able to enter the stimulant drugs in their drinks both." said the other.

"I think he's classy. But whose behavior is not classy." Still in the bumpy position.

"If his style is a rich man. But don't know either. The rich are not elegant. It looks like it's overrated."

Laras who had been focused on the same goal was disturbed by the chat. He turned his body towards the speaker. Several times he tried to digest what was the topic of their conversation.

About Mila? but he doesn't believe in all that easily. All this time he knew Mila as a good figure of his behavior. Especially with the doctor in his office.

"Darling," Rangga came to their seats.

"How, Mas?" Rangga sat down squeezed in the chair next to Laras.

"We're home!" bring Rangga.

"Well, come home. Don't we want to eat?"

"We eat at home. Mama said auntie's been cooking a lot." Baras did not continue his question. Maybe it is true said Rangga if at home has cooked a lot.

Since getting into the car Rangga just kept quiet. Not a word came out. Baras wanted to know what kept her husband quiet. But he was looking for the right moment. Fear of disturbing her husband's driving concentration.

"Bag,"

"Yes, baby." The words of affection that Rangga said sounded flat. Not soft nor does it rise.

"What's wrong?" ask Laras.

"There's nothing, baby." Rangga's hand still stroked his wife's head.

"But you just kept quiet. Is something troubling your mind?"

"Nothing, baby. I just want to focus on driving. Have you been looking for Mila? I'm afraid he's a little down. Moreover, Mila is very guarding his image." explained Rangga.

"You know so well about Mila. Just like I understand Ina, is there anything I don't know about you?" Baras not just guessing. From the way Rangga's worry about Mila made him remember Sasti's words.

"Hey, what are you talking about, honey? I've looked at Mila like a sister. Just like Ina. You know from a long time ago there was only one person I loved. It's Larasati."

"What age are you at?"

"One is younger than me" Rangga said while focusing on the steering wheel.

"Oooo.." That's all that came out of his mouth.

The car drove through the streets that began to deserted. Laras just called Sasti if he's not coming back to the office. Laras felt there was something her husband had to explain. Rangga's remarks just now still published his doubts in his heart. His hand stroked his son who was engrossed in playing gadgets. He occasionally sprinkled kisses onto the heads of his little angel.

"Bag,"

Rangga leaned his back on the car seat. Rough sighs sounded from the mouth.

Again Laras felt something was kept her husband.

"Did you think about it, Mila, until your attitude was like this? so worried are you, Mila's sister."

"Ras, that's not it."

"Then what, mas? since the cafe, you look different. Yeah, I know you'd say that Mila's sister was like a brother. But I caught a different, Mas! you show anxiety just as you worry about Ina. I know when you're worried Ina looks more possessive. But this?"

Rangga improved his sitting. Really if he told me about Mila earlier, would Laras be better? Rangga was not sure of that. Moreover, his wife strongly believed in Mila. Rangga was confused where to start the conversation.

"Bag,"

The woman did not respond to her husband's call. His mind raged between the chatter of people in the cafe, Rangga's strange attitude since at the cafe as well as the speech of Sasti who continued to dance in his brain.

"Mila fuss with waitres because she wants to put stimulants in my drink. Daei, the information I got was that the waitress refused Mila's request." Rangga started the real story.

"And that was inside. Mila is being tried by cafe employees and their superiors. Mila's superior turned out to be Dini, our classmate as well." Rangga still tells.

"Ras, I'm talking like this so you know that if you don't invite you, it might be a different story. You know, Race. Mama tried to match me up with Mila. But I never responded, because what? because I love you the same.

And now I'm asking you the real story. What's been going on all this time? is there really a share from my family?"

The barrel restrained the tightness he felt. Five years ago, he chose to leave his father-in-law's residence. From the beginning of her marriage there was no sense of comfort that her husband's family gave her. Even though she knew, her husband still gave her full support to Laras. At first he did not intend to leave, just wanted to calm down at his mother's house. But it turns out that the choice was even considered to be leaving the house.

"Mas, we go home first I'll tell you. But I want to go back to the contract, not to the house of Mama Raya. I'm not comfortable with Mama Raya. Didn't you promise to stay with me wherever I am."

"We say goodbye to mom and dad first, Ras. It's impossible to just move."

"Whatever, just go." Laras turned his face towards the streets.

In the end Rangga drove Laras home to the Pattimura family. There they have been welcomed by Raya.

"Oma's mother and granddaughter's daughter are home. You guys clean yourself up first, let's go. We eat together, granddaughter oma change clothes first same mbaknya, yes."

"Yes, ma." replied Laras leaving the dining room and returning to the room.

Just as he was about to breathe, a hand coiled behind him. The barrel immediately twisted his body, looking Rangga glued both arms around the waist Laras.

"Mas, you just want to!"

"I'm still taking your promises."

Laras frowned. He remembered he had promised nothing. "What promise?"

"Tell me about you and Bagas. Tell me about your departure over the years."

"Are you ready? are you ready if you find out all that I've been through a lot of mama Raya's interference. I was kicked out of the house by Mama Raya and Lani. I had a taste of the world of bars because of your mama.

I have to live a single parent life. While you don't know how. They hid you, blocked my account, and closed the access so I told you about my pregnancy."

So he wants to complain to Rangga! I won't let it. It's good to destroy my relationship with my son.

Inner Kingdom eavesdropping behind the door of Rangga's room.