Hot Duda: Love For Rangga Season 2

Hot Duda: Love For Rangga Season 2
Boomerangs


As agreed, from today I go back to work and Saints come with me to the office, pretending to be a secretary. I knew she actually knew that I would not tell her to do any work other than to ask her to serve me as a wife. Not at all as a secretary.


"Can you drive, honey?"


"Jago."


"O yeah?"


"Mmm-hmm... Drive you, right?"


"Well! You are this, Yang."


"I can't drive a car, Mom."


"You studying?"


She shook her head. "No, no" he said. "And you were by my side, every second, every minute, twenty-four hours. I'd rather rely on you. Everywhere escorted by you, accompanied by you, accompanied by you, anyway with you continue. I'll always come wherever you go."


I giggled at him. "It seems you're possessive, yes."


"Must, dong. Handsome husbands like Mas Rangga Sanjaya should be kept extra tight. We'll always stick like glue, let the girls out there have no chance of flirting with you."


Well, lo. possessiveness to him rather than me. "Look easy. You don't have to worry, I'm a high-defender of loyalty."


"Times?"


"Yes. It can be proven."


"If there's a long girl* in front of you, when you don't hold?"


Um, um, um, um, how'd it go to the past, huh?


"Hopefully it won't, '" I replied. "Yeah, you should always be by my side. Take care of me, will you, honey?"


She smiles. "I understand all your past. What matters now is that you really changed and became the best husband for me, huh?"


I'm nodding. "Surely," I said.


"good. By the way, you're not related to your ex-wife, are you?"


Oh gosh. Why is he asking like that? I had to lie and say no.


Hmm. I'm sorry, honey.


"Keep, why does your mother-in-law still like to call?"


Gluey!


"Huh?"


"Sorry, but I wonder why. When I asked him, he asked where his son was. You knew?"


My mistake. I shouldn't have done that to Rhea. Now, this is boomerang for myself. What if the Saints know? My house will be a bet.


"Mass? Hello.. earth is calling!"


Puk! He patted my shoulder. I was shocked.


"Oh, yes, I." I shook my head, "I don't know," I said. Lying again to cover up the previous lie.


I wiped a piece of tissue and wiped my sweat.


"Don't daydream, you drive again...."


"Sorry."


"You sick?"


"No."


"But kok-"


"I'm fine. Already, yeah. We're almost there."


Oh my God... How do I solve this problem? It would definitely not be good to keep this secret from the Saints, the carcass of long ago would definitely be smelled. She's not Aunt Merry or Anne who wouldn't challenge me if she knew Rhea was locked up in the basement. But I can't possibly eliminate those two people. I don't want to be a killer. I also promised to be a better person. What am I supposed to do?


Clearly, the Sacred question about Rhea's whereabouts inevitably bothered me. I breathed heavily, we arrived at the office parking lot and I had to be normal.


"As per the agreement, yes, Mas. Do not over-reveal and introduce. I don't like."


That's Sacred.


"Yes, Honey. As you wish."


"One more-"


"Yes, honey, I know. I'm gonna have a good talk with Raymond, and I'm not gonna act like an enemy in front of Roy. Okay?"


She's relieved. "My husband is handsome and brilliant" he said. "Here, kiss first."


Plus-plus kiss from my dear wife. Ah, happiness.