Rangga's Beloved Wife

Rangga's Beloved Wife
Meet them


"Where are we going, ma'am" asked Laras when that afternoon her husband took her out of the house.


"She, deh." Rangga smelled a smile. Laras saw her husband's expression growing curious.


"Don't tell me I want to be left far away and you want to find another wife" recalls Laras.


"Yes if allowed," said Rangga while laughing.


"Mas, it's not funny, it's." Ampek Laras.


"No need to find something funny. You're funny, baby." Rangga's hand pinched his wife's cheek.


"So where are we?" again Baras asked the same thing.


"The streets." answered Rangga briefly densely and clearly.


"where?"


"Many ah! I know later." Rangga again pinched his wife's cheek.


Rangga just laughed in his heart. He felt like he wanted to devour his wife's lips. But that was in his control. Considering that he is currently driving. Do not let this romantic moment even be a moment of grief.


The loud ringing of the phone managed to make the concentration of the driver quite disturbed. He put a headset on his ear. Spread the romantic moment between the two halal people.


While turning off the engine of her car, Laras asked her husband to pick up the phone.


Her beautiful eyes still had not switched from the figure beside her. Look how handsome her husband is. Although while calling Rangga's hand is still ignorant to tease his wife. The position of the body Laras in pull sitting on Rangga's thigh. Of course he refused that. Considering that it is now on the public streets. His cheeks were red when the man put a kiss on his wife's forehead.


"Bag.." Laras was amused at her husband's attack. His hands pushed a body bigger than her.


"Yes, I'm on my way." replied Rangga hanging up the phone.


"Who, mas?"


"Addit. He's been waiting at our place." replied Rangga.


"So where are we really going?why did Adit wait. Why the bagas should be put in Eva's place."


"Let's just give me the answer right up to." Rangga was still silent.


Barrel blurred his face. She's upset her husband's secret play. But Laras imagined would definitely be invited to a romantic place. Her husband's habits were full of surprises. From suddenly accepting himself as a future wife, suddenly brought to Japan, disappeared after an accident, then reappeared after everything that happened.


Now what other secret is her husband hiding. Laras spread his gaze towards the street. For a moment he realized that the trip was already out of town. The area enters small forests. Laras remembers that he was once taken out of town. Maybe he'll be taken to the tree house.


The smell of the trees was still felt by him. The sky began to see orange light. It looked beautiful as if it was welcoming his arrival. The car entered a large road. Right, Laras is very sorry about this place.


"Why am I still brought to the place of memory of the same Ina." His protest while throwing his face in another direction.


"Darling, this is not just this same memory. But this belongs to my family. Belonging to my late papa. So if there's Ina here as a family." .


"But mas proposed this here, right? must have been very impromptu for the mas to have to go here."


"Just you come with me. You'll know why I brought you here." Laras inevitably follows her husband into the thicket forest.


Climb the mountain through the valley


the river flows beautifully into the ocean


with you adventure.


Laras laughed at Rangga's singing. Songs he heard as a child. Yes even though he lived and grew up in the millennial world. But he did not miss the spectacle of old school children.


"Why are you laughing?"


"Yes, the song is funny." replied Laras.


"That was my childhood cartoon song. If you have Digimon, Pokemon, let alone." Rangga tried to remember the tv that is often watched Ina.


Spongebob Squarepants


Spongebob Squarepants


Sponjbob .... Squarepants...


Rangga sings in Spongebob style. Laras was constantly laughing with the action of the husband. Sometimes he patted Rangga on the shoulder, considering he was in the forest. People say that this forest is a lot of mystique. Do not let because of their excitement the owners of nature feel disturbed.


"We're up." Rangga called upon her to arrive at the tree house.


They arrived at the tree house. The house he often heard from Ina about their story (Ina and Rangga). The house that Ina said was built by Rangga at that time for his tenth birthday gift. The distinctive aroma of teak fragrance still feels as fragrant as around the forest.


Rangga pulled Laras hand to go up to the tree house. The small ladder made him shudder in fear. Rangga bent his body. Asking Laras to go up to his shoulder. Laras timidly climbed Rangga's back. The sound of a foot beating up the stairs was clearly heard.


"You sit down, huh?" Rangga put Laras on a small bed made of rattan.


Rangga gave instructions to his men. Some of the guards moved according to the instructions. One of them also brought food that had been masaki in the opposite tent.


The fish was on the table. Follow the rice and some vegetables.


"Mas, who's cooking?"


"Later to meet the chef." elak Rangga.


Laras complied with her husband's request. Though his curiosity is greater than his hunger.


After eating, they rest for a while. Rangga asked Laras to wait, because the time was dark, he complied. Although she was actually afraid of being alone in the tree house. But there were guards standing guard under the tree house.


Tok ...


The barrel heard a knock at the entrance of the tree house. There was a fear of being alone, but he ventured to open the door.


"Assynolt,"


The barrel is fixated on the figure that is in front of him. A person who is like his own mother. The figure that was once beside him when he was far from Rangga.


The sweet and melodious voice again greeted Laras at the door. The barrel remained unmoved as the woman sneaked into the main room of the tree house.


Rangga stood under the tree house still monitoring. Although he was afraid that Endang would do something to his wife. But tucked away the belief that the woman could not be reckless.


"Mr .. de..." Laras walked backwards as Endang approached him.


"I'm sorry, Baras. Forgive me for the mistakes of the past. I know you must hate to see me. I know you definitely don't want me here. But the same thing you know!"


"why, Bude. Why would Bude do this to me. I'm a Bude, aren't we family. But what is this like is called family. His own nephew. Why is Bude doing this? if bude needs money Laras can help. But why did Bude stab me in the back." The crying broke.


"Because I'm not your friend, Laras. I'm just a paid woman from someone near you. I paid someone to destroy you. Someone who feels that the person she cares about is already on your side."


"Si..what ...who!"


Rangga saw his wife was very shocked immediately ran towards the tree house. He didn't want anything to happen to Baras.


"Your husband knows who it is. She is the mother of your husband. Your in-laws, Laras." Endang seemed satisfied to make Laras more down.


"Shut up! I told you to be honest with Laras. Not to make it drop." Rangga amuk.


"Mas, I'm disappointed in you." Laras kept his body away from Rangga.


"I'm sorry, baby."


Rangga pulled Endang with emotion.


"Quick you apologize to my wife. I brought you here to hold you for days to apologize to Laras. Not to make it down. I've been patient enough with your attitude."