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DESTINY LOVE RANGGA

Rangga, a young entrepreneur whose business is advancing rapidly overshadowed by past traumas. He made a mistake on his wife that made Rangga regret for life because his wife and prospective children died. The severe depression. After 10 years of punishing Rangga himself, he was declared cured. But unexpectedly he found a girl who was very similar to his wife who had died. He married a girl who looked like his wife.

How did Rangga live his life after he recovered from his depression? How was his marriage to a girl who resembled his past wife? How did Rangga solve his past problems? What is the destiny of Rangga's next life? Follow the story in my novel entitled DESTINY CINTA RANGGA.

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“Mas, I don't want you to see him again! I need you too, Mas!”

“Just a minute, Rena. I'm just making sure he goes through chemo on schedule. Be patient! I beg your understanding! He's a kara! He's very sick! His life is soon. After he's gone, I'll focus on you and our son!”

“What if I get sick too, Mom? Do you still see that woman?”

“You and our baby are healthy, baby! You're strong! Just be patient a little more. His life is soon. You don't have much of a mind. Keep eating and getting enough rest. I'll go first,"

“Mas ....! My ....! Don't leave! I need you, Mum! Our baby candidates need you too!”

“Aargh.....!”

Rangga woke up with a hunting breath. Cold sweat poured from his forehead. It was a nightmare again. Again, such a dream haunts him. With trembling hands, Rangga picked up a glass filled with clear water on the nightstand. Take one capsule. Then the capsule is put in the mouth with drinking water until the water is used up. Then put the empty glass back on the nightstand. If so, he can no longer sleep. He was afraid the dream would come again. Actually it wasn't a dream. It was a memory recorded in his brain an event 10 years ago.

Slowly, he walked to the balcony. He looked up at the night sky full of stars.

“Rena ...., I'm sorry! Forgive me! If time could be turned, I wouldn't have acted that way. I will stay focused on you and our future son!” ogre. Clear circles wet his cheeks.

He saw a bright star in the sky. Rangga looked far away as if piercing the distant star.

"Rena ... Can I see you again in heaven? Will we and our children be together in heaven?" ogre.

There is a sense of tightness when remembering his late wife and prospective children. I feel like I failed to be a good husband and father.

He took a cigarette and then gave it to him. At this time just by smoking, all his heartbreak evaporated along with cigarette smoke. Yes, even if it's just for a moment.

Not feeling adzan shubuh sayup-sayup sounding reverberating. The cold and the sound of Adhan woke him from his sleep. Still not collected full of consciousness, Rangga dyingukan felt surprised he was on the sofa on the balcony. After he remembered that he had fallen asleep on the balcony after last night's nightmare, he got up.

He saw a folded prayer mat in his room.

I do not know how long he has not carried out his duty to the Khalik.

'No! Nah! I'm against God! God has taken away all that is precious to me! God conspired with Rena to punish me with a very painful punishment!' the Inner word Rangga.

'Even the kid Rena just born, you take it too,'

'This is worse than divorce! You are punishing me mercilessly! Why don't you just make me die so that I don't bear this heavy burden of guilt?! I live, but my soul dies!' rangga Ompat.

Rangga immediately headed to the gym room. He immediately punched a punching bag to channel his anger. After feeling satisfied and tired, Rangga slumped to the floor. His breath was puffed and smiled cynically

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"Rangga is healed. It's just that lately nightmares haunt him again," said Mr. Dani, head of ART at the villa owned by the Rangga family.

"Make him tired before going to bed, so that he can sleep well," Om Adam, the brother of his father Rangga told Mr. Dani. During this time Rangga lived alone, alone, away from all his family, friends and all his business colleagues.

Two years Rangga was severely depressed and was admitted to RSJ. After being declared cured, for 8 years Rangga punished himself by isolating himself living in a villa in the tea plantation area in the Bogor area.

"Mr Rangga is still painting and gardening to fill his daily life, but he has plans to learn to make clay crafts" said Mr. Dani.

"Goodoo. I will find the teacher later. Later when I get it, I tell Mr. Dani," said Om Adam.

"Okay, sir," replied Mr. Dani.

Om Adampun passed from in front of Mr. Dani. He immediately got into his car. Soon Om Adam's car left the villa. Today Om Adam did not meet Rangga because there was a meeting with his colleagues at a restaurant not far from his office.

Since his father Rangga died three years ago, Om Adam who runs a business in the Bogor area. David, Rangga's brother is busy managing several businesses in several other major cities so that companies in the Bogor area are handed over management to Omnya.

"Mom, Ma ...! It's lunch time. Quickly prepare lunch for Mr. Rangga," ordered Mr. Dani to Bu Irah, his wife, when Mr. Dani entered the kitchen.

"Yes, Sir. This is being prepared by Kokom and Titin" Ms. Irah replied.

Mr. Danipun immediately delivered food for lunch Rangga to Rangga's room on the second floor.

Geck, tok, tok!

Czechs....

Mr. Dani opened the door of Rangga's room after knocking on him.

Braak!

Braak!

"Where's the painting?! Where's the painting?!" tanya Rangga looked angry

"What painting, sir?" ask Mr. Danu stuttered.

"Where is the painting covered in cloth?! Who moved it?!"

Mr. Dani put a tray of food and drinks on the nightstand. Then he approached his master timidly

"Sorry, Sir. Maybe this morning Mang Udin who helped Si Titin clean up in this room, brought the painting to the warehouse" replied Mr. Dani.

"What?! To barn?! No one can move a single item in this house without my permission?! Understand?!" Rangg looked emotional

"Pardon me, sir. That's at the behest of Mr. Adam," Mr. Dani lowered his head. I have no power to look at Rangga.

"This is my house! He has no right to set up in this house!" hardik Ranges.

"You know whose painting that is?" Rangga stared intently at Mr. Dani.

"Yes, sir, I know," Mr. Dani lowered his head even more

"That's Rena's painting, my wife! I painted it!" rangga Sentak.

"Yes, Sir. Im sorry. Later I will tell Mang Udin to put the painting into this room again," said Mr. Dani still lowered his head.

"Yes already! Bring it back here again!" rangga's orders.

"Good, Sir. Mmmm. ... That's your lunch, sir. Immediately eaten, sir, so that your ulcer does not recur. Also the medicine must be taken," said Mr. Dani.

"Hmm...," that's just Rangga's voice.

Mr. Dani immediately came out of Rangga's room. After being outside Rangga's room, while walking towards the stairs to go down to the first floor, Mr. Dani stroked his chest. He was really afraid that his master would relapse his depression.

'Oh my God ..., may Mr. Rangga be fully healed. Poor him ...., ' said Mr. Dani in heart.

The painting was moved by order of Om Adam. Om Adam was worried that Rangga would always remember Rena. For a few years, Rangga was normal. His emotions are stable too. I don't know why lately Rangga's back to nightmares. Sometimes angry people who do not know the cause. So Om Adam took the initiative to get rid of the painting so that Rangga could move on.

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"B*jerk! Traitor! Because of you, my brother is suffering! My sister is struggling to give birth to your child in this hospital, you're just as good here as the actor!" David, Rena's brother hit Rangga who was pushing a wheelchair occupied by Resty.

"I'm not a lasher! Stop that!" resty shouted hysterically to see Rangga being beaten by someone. Rangga was trying to avoid a blow from David.

"Hey, you! If not the actor, then what?! She has a wife who is pregnant, but her husband is always busy taking care of a woman like you! If you want to die, just die! Don't bother my sister's husband!" david Hardik.

"Wait on! A moment! Rena wants to give birth?! Isn't it time yet? It's only been 8 months!" Rangga fends off David's attack, and tries to have a dialogue with David.

"You certainly don't know. Your wife and I have called you many times, but you didn't pick it up. Oh yes, of course because you guys are busy blending!" said David cynically while gasping to stop his punch.

"Sister! I'm not cheating! I'm delivering Resty Chemotherapy!" Rangga.

"Huh! Excuses! Look at the fathers, the mothers, the mothers! Is it justified, his wife is pregnant and even want to give birth. But this handsome husband, who is pretentious, prefers to take his affair for treatment rather than taking his wife to check the contents!"

There were whispers in the hallway area of the hospital.

"Sister! I didn't know that Rena was going to give birth! I'm telling you too, Resty it's not my affair! He is just a kara in Jakarta! He's very sick! I was just helping him!" yell Rangga.

"But ex-boyfriend, right?" cynical David. There was another sound of the whispers of those who were there.

Rangga. He saw people staring cynically at Rangga and Resty.

"Rena is calling you, but you don't care. You go to see your lover! Where's your conscience b*jerk?! Where's your conscience, actor?! You told your nurse that your treatment is always delivered by Rangga, right? Though there are already nurses Rangga paid to deliver and take care of you!" David was getting bold enough to speak out.

"Huuu the traitor and the actor! Must exterminate!" shouted one of the people who was there.

"Huuu ....!" the other shouted coquettishly.

Then there was an hp ringtone. From HP David. David picked it up immediately.

"Yes?! What is?! Eclampsia! Oh Allah ....," David almost staggered at the bad news. Immediately he grabbed Rangga's body again. This time mercilessly, David beat Rangga to a pulp.

"You know?! Rena got eclampsia? He's in a coma now! You satisfied?! Are you getting married to a bad guy now?!" David beat Rangga brutally.

"A-appa?! Re-rena?! Renaaa ....!" Rangga roared while trying to fend off David's punch

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