Rangga's Beloved Wife
Resigning

Before reaching the PARMALEX Corps office.

Jakarta is known as a tough city for everyone. No matter what your background, Jakarta will still reward you with various surprises from time to time. Sometimes ends pleasantly, but not infrequently ends painfully. Even so, it does not mean that other cities besides Jakarta are far from the word hard. Many also, other cities that may actually be much harder when compared to life in Jakarta. But, the matter of managing time like a Jakarta person seems like we all do not need to argue at length.

A 1-hour period in another city might be spent traveling tens of kilometers away. Different stories with the streets of the Capital City, let alone tens of kilos, can penetrate more than 10 kilos only sometimes it has been a huge advantage. Departing at sunrise while splitting thousands of vehicles, going home before six while waiting for the turn of the green light that has more than 5 times changed back to the red color is not surprising.

Rangga drove his car at a moderate speed. He knew that what would come was a rival company. The company that used to be papa Donal's best friend. Her memories revolve when her family used to match her and Jihan. Even though at that time Rangga still had a girlfriend, Karina, his step-sister.

Some time Rangga pulled over his car in a quiet area. Laras was surprised why her husband suddenly stopped the car.

"What's up, Mas?" ask Laras.

"I want to tell you something you may not know yet." Rangga took a deep breath. He then pulled out his back.

"What?"

"On your workplace now" replied Rangga briefly.

"Oh about that. You don't need to be clear I already know, Mom. That's Jihan's office, your ex-fiance. I already knew about Bu Jihan. I wouldn't be jealous of Ms. Jihan. She has a husband and teenage son. And you have me."

"He knows who you are?" ask Rangga.

"No. She didn't know that I was Rangga Baratayudha's wife. His ex-fiancee. What the hell, Mom."

"It's not about that, Race."

"So?"

"Their companies and our companies have bad competition. It happened after I ran away from marriage. Papa Donal and Alex are now enemies. That's why when I go to the office you want to see Jihan. Although our company is not as mature as it used to be, but Jihan and I are still good friends." explained Rangga.

"Rubber, yes, mas. If Bu Jihan knew that I was your wife, would she accept me or not. Moreover, he loves me a lot of great jobs. And Thank God that thanks to work there I can enter Bagas into Kindergarten Al-Zaman."

"So you're ready, in case the worst is going to happen?"

"You don't scare me, Mas. And if the worst possibility comes whether you stay by my side, Mas."

Rangga clasped Laras' hand. Trying to convince him that he will not move from his wife's side.

"Whatever happens. I'll stay right here, next to you, baby."

"why do I always get in trouble, Mom?"

Rangga kissed his wife's forehead and lips.

"Every living creature must have a problem. But if we're optimistic I'm sure there's a solution.

I know Jihan, honey. He is not the arrogant and arrogant type. I think if you explain the truth he'll understand."

"Thank you, Mom. At least by resigning will solve all these problems. I hope that Ma Jihan will understand."

"We're on our way, baby." The barrel just nodded small.

The car went back through the streets. Rangga is looking for a shortcut so as not to get stuck in traffic. Laras reminded her husband not to speed. He was afraid that the previous accident could happen again.

"Mas, don't be takabur. I don't want anything else with you. Separated again, I don't want to be away from you anymore."The face of Laras suddenly sad.

The cup!

"No, baby. There will be no one to separate us except death."

Eventually, they arrived at the PARMALEX Corps building. The building where Laras gained work experience. The building where she got a second family after her husband and son. By reading the bismillah he climbed the building in the company of Rangga.

"Mas, you're coming." Laras was shocked that her husband was walking beside her.

"I want to stand with you, baby." Rangga did not let go of his trousers.

"But I'm ashamed, mas. You're holding a kayak gini. What people say"

"Say I said that this is your husband. Finished" Rangga continued to walk confidently.

"It's up to you, ma'am." Great-granddaughter.

The two were breezed in the corridors of Alex Prasetyo's company. Rangga caught a few eyes looking at him. Maybe they are stunned by his good looks or maybe they know who he is.

"Bismillah" Laras stood at the door of Jihan's room.

"Passionate darling. Caiy! ganbates! saranghaey!" the face of the Barrel turned pink.

"Assalamualaikum, Ma'am Jihan." Laras said his greetings in front of the door of his superior room.

Barrel came to Jihan. Of course not alone, she came with her husband.

"Mom, Jihan," said Laras.

Jihan who was sitting in the room swallowed her saliva. The figure before him stood up giving a sweet smile. Jihan was sculpting when Laras entered her room with Rangga.

"Rb .. Stirrup..."

"Yes, this Han I am Rangga Baratayudha, your friend. You how are you? Just be more successful my friend." Laras saw Jihan's sour face immediately pinching her husband. To code the man.

Prok prok prok

"Keren .. You guys are so cool. I salute you both. So he's your husband, Ras. So this is what you said single parent. I have always loved the way you work. But I misjudged you."

"Mom, I want .."

"Ras, I'm disappointed in you. All this time I thought you were a good girl. But it turns out your hijab is not in harmony with your behavior. You must have come in here to tell him, right? you are paid by Rangga, your husband is a spy from their company. Aye, right?" accuse Jihan.

"That's not true, Mom. I came here purely because I wanted to work. Not what Ma'am Jihan was accusing. I also do not know about this company's business with papa Donal company. So I stress, I'm not a spy.

I am here to submit my resignation letter. I'm sorry if I haven't been to work for two days. Because my son is sick." Laras issues his resignation letter at Jihan's desk.

"You resigned because you got caught, right? wash your hands, pinter." Jihan still looked at herself cynically.

"It's up to Miss Jihan to judge what I look like! I can only say thank you for giving me a job. Thank you for hosting me in this office for giving me a lot of valuable experience. Sorry if my resignation was sudden. That's it's been an afterthought for me. I'm saying goodbye, Mom." Jihan was still sculpting without realizing Laras was no longer in front of her.