Rangga's Beloved Wife
Still on honeymoon

This afternoon, Japan is still covered in winter air. A little sunlight does not melt the ice lumps that cover the sakura country. A few days ago, the frequency of snow began to fall. Only the rest is still scattered from the sky.

Rangga and Laras went on vacation to an area that he said had a hot spring bath.

Visiting Japan while snowing is one of the great holiday ideas.  Winter can provide an unforgettable experience for anyone who comes. In addition, there are many good places to visit.

Barrels close up his thick jacket, though in a hot spring, but the weather is already entering winter. Snow was everywhere. Even the cherry trees that are said to be Japanese icons do not escape the snow blanket.

"Brace." Sapa Rangga who saw his wife was still cold.

"this oxygen. I'll take the asthma again."

"To my knowledge, I've never bought this drug, ma'am."

"You didn't forget, did you? when Ina runs away from the mansion quarrel with Aunt Kania. We went to the rain trap and you crushed the asthma. From there I know you have a history of asthma.

So when we went to Japan, I bought this medicine. Afraid you won't get cold, let alone winter saying hello to this town." Reminiscence Rangga.

"Thank you, mas." Barrel just stroked her husband's cheek.

"That's all thanks to him." Sudang Rangga's.

Laras still does not understand Rangga's intentions. The woman chose to keep the medicine in the bag. Then tidied her headscarf on the powder glass taken from her bag.

"You are beautiful, baby." Rangga amused to see his wife diligently glazed.

"Thank you again." Laras put on a smile while looking down.

"Well, thanks again. Kirain will get more than thanks." Rangga's voice sounded cranky.

"So?" Laras looked at her husband.

"i want more than thanks." Rangga's hand pointed at his cheek.

The cup!

Laras stepped on his leg to reach his lips to Rangga's cheek. Rangga's hand immediately grabbed his wife tightly. The barrel anchored her head over her husband's chest. Rangga's hand stroked Laras' back slowly.

"It looks like it's at home, right." Rangga Sahut.

"Aaauuuww.your face is red. Just make me giddy. I want to eat your lips."

"Basic omes!" pinch Barrel on waist.

Rangga guided Laras to walk around the hot spring site. The two hold hands. While looking down timidly, Laras continued to walk hand in hand with Rangga.

"Good day, Mr. Rangga and Ms. Laras. I am Tasuke Who will guide you on your holiday around this hot spring. We provide lodging as well as bathing locations, as well as roads to the sakura park. There is a lake that will be a tourist destination around here."

"You know, honey? The hut was the place where Nature was in an accident hit by chunks of ice cubes. It was horrendous around here. Until Ina hysterically sees the condition of Nature. Ina said, Nature saved his life."

reminiscence Rangga.

"From there you can see. How great is the sacrifice of Nature to Ina. But why is Aunt Yulia still stubborn. They even want to separate them. Because of Aunt Yulia, you are a guarantee to free Nature. Though it was clear Ina was leaving home on her own initiative."

"It's a shame not to be picked up again. Make wisdom in the course of our lives later. May our household be kept away by dangers that will separate us. May I be a good husband to you."

"Thank you, mas."

The sky began to show black traces in the clouds. Signs of the coming rain wet the country of the cherry blossoms. Laras was led into the rented inn Rangga.

The dim lights began to be installed on the walls of Rangga's room.

"Dear"

"Yes, my mom." Laras was a little uncomfortable when Rangga again made a dawn attack on one of his body points.

"You're just getting prettier." Praise Rangga still with his aggressive attack.

"Anu .. mas ..it ..." Laras was nervous as Rangga laid his body on the bed of Lesehan. Rangga's hand reached the corner of his hair. Exploring every point of his body that made the man opiate.

"Mas.." Laras's breath was roaring.

Rangga did not care about the hoarse voice of Laras. His busyness gives an inner living for his wife already in his ability.

The Laras hand is getting stronger gripping the chin of the Rangga. Both seemed to enjoy the experience.

"Mas.I'm tired." lamented Laras.

A few hours later, Baras woke up. The air around the cooler made the woman choose to stay in the room. It looks like Rangga fell asleep after guerrilla.

Baras rubbed her husband's face. Imagining so complicated his status that Notabene is Rangga's half-sister. Tucked in her heart if asked for a DNA test, she desperately wished for a negative result. Because it doesn't taste good if it turns out Donald is his real father.

Like this story that fell in love with her sister's daughter-in-law. Maybe she'll label her husband "my stepbrother's husband". Imagine it is amused but the name is also a soul mate. They have been tied to the wedding rope when they had to divorce because of their status as half-brothers.

The sound of crickets chirping was heard in the terrace room of their inn. A few moments Laras remembered his childhood.

The flashback

After dawn prayers Laras was invited by his father to walk around the alley. A small barrel was placed on his father's shoulders. While singing mixed area songs. Sometimes Sayange, sometimes singing Soleram songs.

"You know, son, if you wake up at dawn, there are a lot of angels watching over you."

Among you there are Angels who take turns at night and day, they gather at dawn (Body) and Ashar."

"Angels went up overnight and their Lord asked them (although God knows them best), how do you leave My servants?"

The angels replied, "We leave them in prayer, and we go to them in prayer." (Moslem HR)

"Eat him do not leave your prayers no matter the situation. Rest assured that angels are always watching your movements. All deeds will be collected at the end of the day."

"Angel will pray for mankind not to forget his Lord. Although 1:1000 people who still pray at dawn or night prayers. I hope you're one of those one in a thousand."

Flashback off

The barrel flinched when a hand patted his shoulder. He smiled when he found out who had surprised him. Arms running back the shoulders Barrel. Before long Laras' head was already leaning on Rangga's shoulder.

"If something happens to me one day. Do you still want to be by my side. If I fall into poverty, if I am later disabled, will you stay beside me" said Rangga.

"I'm not leaving you, ma'am, no matter what? If one day I break it, you can hate me.

Mas, if someday I haven't given you a descendant, will you leave me too?"

"Whatever happens. I'll never leave you, race.difficult to be happy we're living together. You believe me, race."

Laras looked up at her husband. A smile rose on the lips of both. A few moments later Laras again anchored his head on Rangga's shoulder. "I believe in you, Mom."

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