Trial Marriage Husband : I Am CEO's Plaything

It's not like she doesn't want to marry Rangga. If they're finally forced to separate because of their own decision, Lisa can understand and accept it. She will not possibly force her will. 

But if a third party forces them to separate for reasons that don't make sense, Lisa won't just keep quiet.

However, when the three of them sat in the living room, Rangga expressed his will in front of his mother, and did not let go of Lisa's hands. Hearing the words that he said to his mother, it'd be a lie if Lisa wasn't touched.

Seeing Lisa stunned and not saying a word, Rangga gently grabbed her arm and hugged her back tighter. "It's cold outside, come on let's go inside so you won't catch a cold later."

Lisa's nose hurt for some reason, she turned and hugged Rangga's hips, pressed her face to his chest and cried softly.

She asked herself, she has never been easily touched only by sweet words. But at that time, when Rangga said that it was cold outside and tried to take her back inside, somehow she couldn't hold back her tears. She was so touched that the tears in her eyes could no longer be stopped.

Rangga was surprised when Lisa threw herself into his arms all of a sudden because usually, it was always him who took the initiative, but that man didn't expect Lisa to give herself to him today!

The man suddenly froze when Lisa embraced him suddenly, his eyes filled with tears of joy, he felt like he was alive again. Rangga deepened his hug, embracing Lisa tightly in his arms, afraid of losing the same woman. He did not want to separate from her, not being able to feel her warmth again.

He didn't want this moment to end. 

Lisa thought it would take her a long time to forget Oscar and then try to make herself fall in love with Rangga. But now, even if she can't make herself fall in love with Rangga, she still needs a man's arm to lean on.

Mrs. Sumiyati just came out of the kitchen when she saw Lisa and Rangga hugging each other from behind the door. The housekeeper didn't want to intrude on the privacy of the two lovebirds who looked very happy, so she stepped back and avoided them, giving Rangga and Lisa some space and time together.

Lisa was still in Rangga's arms, sobbing hard. Rangga gently patted her back to comfort her. Not that it made Lisa calmer and better, but the woman was crying even louder, as if she had just lost a family member.

Rangga could not bear to see a woman shed tears, especially Lisa. When she cried, his heart seemed to break apart.

Rangga is not the type who is good at persuading people, especially women, so seeing the tears flowing from both corners of Lisa's eyes made Rangga really panic. The man was confused and did not know how to ease the storm that enveloped her heart, he could only pat her on the back without stopping until her tears subsided.

"Don't cry ... I'm here." Rangga's soft and soothing voice echoed throughout the room.

Lisa didn't hear it, instead she was crying even louder, as if she wanted to vent all her anger. The last time she cried was when she was in the hospital, the time she thought she was going to lose her life.

The more Lisa remembered the unpleasant events that had happened in the past, the louder the woman wailed. Her loud voice can be heard from outside the house!

Apart from the pain of losing a child, the pain in her heart from Hilda's sharp words made her tears not stop flowing.

Lisa pressed her face against Rangga's chest, and in no time, the clean white shirt Rangga was wearing was soaked by her endless streams of tears!

Seeing his new lover crying incessantly broke Rangga even more. He did not blame Lisa for not being able to stop her crying, instead he let her let out all of her grievances through that.

"It's okay, just cry until you are relieved. I know how it feels to hold on for too long. it hurts so much that it makes your chest feel sore," Rangga said softly. He stroked Lisa's head then kissed her.

It was the first time Rangga used his lousy abilities to soothe a woman's heart. But the most important thing is he has tried to calm her down so that her crying subsides and she wouldn't linger in her sorrow any longer.

Almost half an hour later, Lisa finally calmed down. She was getting tired of crying. She wiped her wet face then sucked in the liquid that filled her nose.

Lisa tried to calm her emotions, took the tissue that Rangga handed over to wipe her tears and snot. Then she broke free from his arms, her eyes were swollen as if stung by a bee with traces of red, and her tone was very heavy.

She throws used tissue into the trash can nearby. When she turned around, she saw the Rangga's shirt has turned into a mess.

The tears and sticky snot stuck to Rangga's shirt were disgusting to see. Lisa was very embarrassed, so she immediately took out the remaining tissue and cleaned the stains from Rangga's shirt. "Oh, sorry, I dirtied your clothes."

Seeing her like this, Rangga's lips grinned as he looked at Lisa with a seductive expression. "Wanna buy me new clothes?"

"How can I compensate for your clothes? This shirt is at least Plada or Bucci, right? Do you really think I can afford it? Let me just wash it," Lisa said to Rangga with a distinctive nasal voice.

Rangga didn't care about his dirty clothes, he could buy it again with his money that wouldn't run out, but it's about the person who washes it.

He increasingly feels that this Lisa is very adorable, like a frustrated child, but he is very proud because Lisa hugged him when she was sad and leaned on him as his lover.

"Well, if you want to wash my clothes please, I will not stop you. Anyway, I don't have a problem if it's stained with your snot or your tears, as long as you're always beside me, I'll be happy," Rangga said as he walked to the stairs. Lisa then followed him with small steps and returned to the room with him.

Rangga opened the wardrobe and deftly removed his shirt. When he was about to change into clean clothes, he saw Lisa standing dumbfounded in the doorway, her red and swollen eyes staring straight at him.

The man suddenly stopped changing his clothes and stared at her. "What are you doing staring at the doorway? You want to see me change my clothes?"

His upper body was entirely exposed, so Lisa was pretty much surprised by what she saw. She daydreamed for a while, staring at Rangga's masculinity, which she had never seen before.

Only after she heard Rangga's voice did she come back to her senses. Then she immediately turned her back, looking embarrassed. "Eh, sorry! I don't see it!"

Rangga actually wanted to say, 'it's okay, right now my stuff will be yours too,'

However, this is no time to joke. 

After Lisa turned, Rangga moved very swiftly to change his clothes and quickly called her, "It's done, you may turn around again."

Lisa turned, seeing Rangga wearing a clean and tidy shirt different from the one she accidentally dirtied before. 

She had a hard time shifting her gaze from the man's body to the dirty shirt lying on the bed.