Rangga's Beloved Wife
Unbelievingly

"My mama's like that? Ras, I know your mom used to be bad about you. But until it hid me to block all access it felt ..."

"One more, Mommy. He imprisoned me for the accident you had. I don't know what your mom wants. But for sure that's what made me choose to leave your house. After I stayed overnight from jail. Your family hid you in a coma. I can only what, Mom? can't be anything. Lucky I was in a neighborhood of people who love me."

Laras had already guessed Rangga's reaction. The woman chose to leave Rangga from the room. Pick up a small bag and walk towards Bagas' room. Rangga was shocked to see such a reaction.

"Sa..honey! where are you going?" Rangga ran after his wife.

"My place isn't here, Mom. Not at home who doesn't trust me. I've tried to be honest everything's the same as you. But it seems like your favorite mama is more important. Yeah, I've, Mom, I'm going back to the contract." Barrel out of the room.

"You mustn't be selfish, Race. Think Bagas! do you not see how happy Bagas is when we gather. Aren't you currently trying to put aside about mama, for Bagas' sake. About mama we can negotiate with a cold head."

Chequek!

Laras was stunned when he saw Raya standing in front of the door. Raya was still silent with a sad face. The middle-aged woman entered Rangga's room. The barrel that had wanted to leave was staring at the door of the room. Her curiosity about what her in-laws did led her back into the room.

What would that woman do? will he be angry with me? or she would strengthen her acting in front of Rangga. I swear until now my little heart says that Mama Raya has not changed.

"Mama!" Rangga held the body of Raya that rested at his feet.

"Well, say something like this!" Rangga raised Raya's body and stood in line.

"Mom sorry if in the past it hurt your wife's feelings. Mama used to only hope that in the rest of her life, she could see grandchildren. Mama just wishes you gave birth, that's not more." He looked towards Laras. The woman walked closer to her daughter-in-law.

"I'm sorry mom, son. I know you're still angry about the past. My mother can accept you. I just want to see my mom happy.

You don't forget, Race. You chose to leave this house. You don't forget, Race. Mama's been trying to hold you back, but you said you just wanted to calm down.

We were looking for you, son. You're lost without news. Even your mother's house is no longer occupied.

We were not silent at the time, Ras. We're looking for you." said Raya.

Laras turned his gaze towards Rangga. In her heart she hoped that her husband would not believe in Raya. How could Raya distort the facts. Though obviously, when she was pregnant several times to meet Raya, but the woman was never in place.

Barrels holding the end of his bag. There was a sense of tightness tucked in his heart. Slowly he landed his body on the edge of the bed. Once again she felt cornered by the attitude of her mother and her husband.

"But my mother has admitted her mistake." Rangga spoke up again.

Nothing to admit, Mom. Everything he said was inversely proportional. Well, if you'd listened to my honesty. Maybe my feelings aren't this painful. I didn't think Mama was playing victim. Inner Barrel. He only spoke inwardly, because he knew how much honesty he had. Still Rangga believes more in Raya.

"Mama, Laras didn't expect mama to talk inversely. Mama knew that Laras just went to calm down. But mama, Lani and Oma Fina kicked me out. Mama knows that Adu picked me up not to run away. He just drove me home. Mama even told people that I ran away with Adul." The barrel does not see any change in reaction from the Kingdom. Her net turned towards her husband. Now Laras believes that indeed Rangga will not be able to fulfill his promise.

"Ras," Rangga still kept his wife away. Laras brushed off Rangga's hand violently. She didn't mean to fight her husband. But it was her husband's attitude that made her that way.

"Mother why are we leaving Oma's house?"ask Bagas.

"Because our house isn't there, Gas. Our house is in Jatibaru." replied Laras.

"I just had a father. Bagas wants to be like any other kid, Bun. Go and go home from school between his fathers." Baras hugged his son tightly. There was a sense of guilt for already getting Bagas stuck in a situation like this. But had Rangga been willing to listen to him, he wouldn't have been like this.

"If my dear father is the same Bagas he will surely catch up with us" said Laras to appease his son.

There was no sense in the taxi stopping them at their destination. Laras pays a taxi while leading Bagas down. They walked into the rented alley area.

Their house was occupied by someone else. Laras felt he never decided to leave the contract.

"This is my house, ma'am." Baras protested to the new owner of his contract.

"I don't know. Not my business either. If the contract owner has opened a vacancy residence it is a sign that the old owner has come out" replied the new contract owner.

"Mother, who is that? why our house is someone else." said Bagas.

"Mother doesn't know, son. We're going to Dahlia's mother's place, yeah." Laras walks towards the house of Dahlia, the owner of the contract.

A minimalist whitewashed house opens the door because someone is knocking. Dahlia is shocked to see Laras in front of her house. The 45-year-old woman let Laras into her house.

"What's up, Ras? this afternoon you are looking for me. Is there a friend of yours who wants to sign here." asked Dahlia.

"I want to ask, why my contract has been occupied? I haven't even left here?"

"Loh, it's not like you've moved in with your husband. You didn't know your husband was late last night and moved all your belongings. He said you already have your own home.

He even sent his men to transport your belongings, Ras." said Dahlia.

"My husband?" Baras.

Why didn't Rangga talk to me first? is this her tactic so that I go back to Mama Raya's house.

Actually in the household should all be discussed first. Holy hooch! why did Rangga act alone. Mas Rangga is cunning!" inner Barrel.

Barrel from Dahlia's house. While holding Bagas, his feet stepped out of the rented area. There is a sense of sadness about the problems it faces. His feet stopped in front of the gate of Jatibaru alley.

"I've guessed you must be here" said the owner of the baritone voice.