
Ten minutes later.
Arian stopped his car right in front of Carlson's house, he quickly ran into his best friend's mansion to see the state of his wife.
"Ana," called Arian making everyone turn to him.
"Daddy," said Revin and Reana at the same time, while Ana began to sob again. She was grateful that her husband was well and unharmed.
Arian walked slowly towards the sofa occupied by his wife, while Sarah who saw it immediately rose from her seat, as well as Reana and Revin.
Ana squandered her husband when he was sitting next to her, she really did not want anything to happen with her husband or her children
"Where's Revan?" asked Ana by looking at Arian.
Arian smiled slightly, then wiped away the tears that drenched his wife's cheeks affectionately.
"He's fine" said Arian and then kissed Ana's forehead.
"How's Rania doing? She's okay too, right?" asked Ana again and Arian quickly nodded her head.
His wife's worried nature makes him keep everything secret, everything related to his dark world.
"Here, there's no need to cry anymore. Look, now your face is even more beautiful," Arian's tease makes Ana hit her husband's chest softly.
"Don't cry anymore. I don't like to see my wife cry" Arian said, then briefly peeked at his wife's two closed eyes.
"Ekhem, really bucin lu, Ran," said Rafael destroy the couple's romantic moments.
"Ngga realized, sir," said Arian lazily, which only made Rafael roll his eyes lazy.
"Because Lo also dong," said Rafael suddenly by staring at Carlson.
"Don't turn my back on me, goat!" said Carlson annoyed by distancing Rafael's face.
"Don't touch my face, woy!" rafael said and quickly threw out Carlson's hand.
"Ekhem!" Arian cleared his throat, making the two people go silent for a moment. "The words are filtered first!" arian continued full of emphasis.
"I'm sorry, sir," said Rafael and Carlson at the same time, making Arian swear at them both.
"Your goat!" said angry Arian.
"The words are filtered first, sir," said Rafael and Carlson made Arian increasingly swear at them both.
"Cockfighting!" said Arian increasingly annoyed, which even makes everyone there laugh freely.
* * *
Revan stopped his car at the hospital, and then got off quickly to open Rania's car door.
"I can walk, sister Revan," said Rania softly when Revan again intended to hold her ala bridel style.
"Wait until the doctor says you're okay, and then I let you walk" Revan said, chuckling at what he wanted to do.
Rania exhaled, her future husband was indeed a little stubborn, erratous very stubborn.
Revan took Rania bridel style into the hospital, making several nurses who passed by them, indeed jealous of Rania who was carried by a handsome man.
Revan arrives at the door of a doctor named Denion Fi, who is none other than his family's personal doctor.
Revan took a slow breath and exhaled, then shouted making Rania surprised.
"DOCTOR DENION!" revan's shout made everyone turn to him, while Rania rounded her eyes perfectly, as if wanting to get out of place.
"Young master Revan?!" doctor Denion said, staring at Revan from top to bottom.
"Check out my future wife" said Revan and quickly Denion's doctor opened the door wide.
Revan walked in slowly, then immediately put Rania to sleep slowly above the cage in the room.
Doctor Denion began to examine Rania and it could not be separated from the view of a Revan Li.
"It's fine, young master. It's just a little shock" said Doctor Denion who only made Revan nod his head.
"You can get out!" revan said with a commanding tone.
"But this is my room, young master," said Doctor Denion, puzzled.
"I won't do anything weird in your room" Revan said in an upset tone, prompting Denion's doctor to turn to leave his room.
Revan exhaled seeing that, then walked slowly closer to Rania who was sitting on the cage.
"Sorry," said Revan by holding Rania's hand tightly, then peeling the back of his future wife's hand repeatedly.
"There's no need to apologize, sister Revan there's nothing wrong with me" Rania said, and Revan quickly shook his head.
"I'm wrong with you, because I'm you're the target of those people. I really can't keep you from a distance" said Revan, looking up and looking at Rania's suddenly moody face.
"What's wrong?" asked Revan who was worried to see the look on Rania's face that looked sad.
"I'm dirty, sis," he said with a drop of tears slowly drenching his cheeks.
Rania rubbed her lips violently making Revan surprised and immediately held back Rania's hand which might hurt her lips later.
"Rania stops, you're going to hurt your lips" said Revan, but she didn't stop at all and rubbed her lips.
He was embarrassed, embarrassed to remember that his lips had been kissed by another man. Revan held Rania's hand and instead made the woman cry even louder.
"Here, don't cry anymore. Please," said Revan, staring at Rania's face.
"I'm no longer fit for my sister, even my lips have been touched by another man" said Rania sobbing.
Revan was silent to hear that, then reached out his hand raised Rania's chin to look up and looked at her.
Revan kissed Rania on the forehead and moved every inch of Rania's face, until she stopped being lipped by Rania.
Revan kisses Rania's lips, then********** slowly. Rania who was initially silent began to return Revan's kiss, even they did not care about the slightly disturbing noise.
Suddenly the door opened, featuring Doctor Denion who was a little surprised by what he saw now.
Rania was silent by looking at the doctor Denion who was looking down with a reddened face, while Revan who realized that Rania stopped kissing back, turned his head back and stared intently at the doctor Denion.
"What's wrong?" asked Revan lazily in an annoyed tone restraining emotions.
"Sa-sa-I want to take my phone, young master," said a nervous Denion with a reddened face.
Revan chuckled, then immediately took Rania ala bridel style and approached the exit, where there was still a doctor Denion standing there.
"Thank you for checking on my future wife" Revan said, stepping out of the room, leaving Denion's doctor silent in his place.
"Oh my God, I shouldn't have come in just now" Doctor Denion told himself, regretting opening the door to his room to pick up his phone ringing the sign of the call coming in.
"Either my salary will be cut or how," said doctor Denion dimly then stepped closer to his desk.