CEO Cold Yang Bucin

Dika

This afternoon, as Lucas promised, he will take over his wife, Jingga.

Lucas was leaning on his car seat, playing with his phone, he was quite hot as what message Tsania sent.

The man could only smile amusedly at the sight of each of those messages, as the message could be jealous. But suddenly there was one photo that made him quite shocked. Yes, the photo that Orange took to avenge Tsania.

Oh pantesan, at that time, waking up my clothes no longer exist, it turns out for this.

Lucas smiled with satisfaction, but suddenly his smile disappeared, when he heard the name Orange, called by a man, out there. Lucas saw clearly the figure of his wife was walking towards him, but suddenly stopped when a man called out to him.

" Orang !"

" Dika ?"

Lucas was surprised to hear an orange pronouncing a name. That means that Orange knows the man. Lucas's hand squeezed hard on the steering wheel in front of him.The man was increasingly shaken when the man immediately hugged his wife, Orange. And even more furious, Jingga returned the embrace.

Damn who that brash guy is !!

Lucas felt his face flushed red with anger. He quickly got out of his car and approached Orange. However, his steps stopped when he saw the orange eyes were glazed. No, not glass anymore. The woman was stripping.

It was supported by a man in a black shirt who was wiping orange tears with his fingers.

Lucas thought it would be easier if Orange was crying because he was being hurt, then Lucas would of course immediately hit the man there right now.

However, what happened was not like that, the orange tears he saw now were haru tears.

He never saw an orange like this. Last Lucas saw Orange cry when they were first married, his cold attitude, his careless attitude that made Orange tormented.

Lucas really can't say anything right now. He must immediately find out who the man who was rubbing his fingers on his wife's cheek.

Lucas stretched his hand tightly clenched. His fingers manage to hold back the anger and anger that is suffering from it. He tried to resist the explosive feeling inside him so as not to flare up.

Lucas really did not like the view that was in front of him. Several times he tried to hold his itchy hands and feet to attack the man who was with Orange there. Because, however, he is still in the public place, it would be very not funny if tomorrow it will appear in Headline News, which describes if a Lucas Arkana Putra fights on his wife's campus, which is, like a labile teenager.

Having managed to catch his breath several times and already feeling quite confident that he would not lift a fist, Lucas finally moved forward. His steps retraced for sure, his eyes sharply glaring at the male sosome ahead there.

When he was right next to Orange, Lucas immediately called his wife's name "Orang." , putting his right hand on his wife's waist, he wanted to make a mark . This is my woman !!

His voice sounded flat and cold. His eyes sharply aimed at the figure of the man before him, measuring the man's ability through his observation.

Damn it, this guy looks ok too !

" Who ?" Lucas asked coldly who was fixed on the man.

" Las, you know this Dika, he...."

" Standard, Orange. Let me do the talking." said Dika, cutting off the orange speech.

Lucas yabg was already in the rank one thousand angry mode was getting more angry when the man seemed not to shake at all the unfriendly gaze he threw blatantly.

" Are you ready to go to Orange ?" Ask Dika.

Lucas gritted his teeth furiously, when the question was even reversed oleb the man in front of him.

" I think you should answer that question first !"

The orange observes the two oorua in front of it in a quarantined manner. However, finally, Jingga chose to extend one hand, trying to separate the two men involved ready to kill each other.

Orange held onto Dika's shoulder, trying to get back to talking.

" Dika, this is Lucas. He's my husband."

Dika's eyes immediately glared at the horn he could not believe what he had just heard.

" Yes." Yeah."

" When are you getting married ?"

" The story is long."

" And Lucas, it's Dika..."

" I'm his girlfriend Orange."

Hearing that, Lucas' eyes glared in disbelief, who was this man currently in front of him ? He could talk like this.

And Orange hit Dika's head. And made Dika complain of pain.

" Don't talk to ngawur.When this is my cousin." Orange Speech.

Cousin ?

" Are you really her husband Jingga ?" Ask Dika.

And Lucas just nodded his head.

" Are you really Jingga's cousin ?" Lucas asked, he still couldn't believe it, he wanted to cast it once more.

Hearing the question, Dika just smiled, instead of answering Dika instead moved forward towards Orange, and immediately embraced it.

" Orang, does he not believe ? Besides papa also you do not believe, many people who see that I'm the same Orange is a rich lover." Dika said proudly, but at once he was in pain again, because Orange elbowed him hard.

" You're talking again, I'm throwing it out of here." Orange Speech.

" Ih, that's so bad, you haven't changed, you're still a thug."

" It's good."

" Come on Lucas, let's go home. We just stay, this man is here." Orange pulled Lucas' hand, leaving Dika still standing in pain.

" Eh, wait." Dika chase, to secure the position of the steps of Orange and Lucas.

" I'm coming with you."

" No."

" How am I going ?"

" Whatever."

" I'm here to tell you about om and aunt."

As soon as Orange stopped his steps, Lucas and Dika, too, stopped.

Orange was silent, speaking nothing, his gaze was cold. Lucas, who realized that, tightly gripped the hand of his instrument. He knew that Orange must be very surprised to hear the news about his parents.

" Did they remember having a child ?" Ask Orange cold.

Dika did not answer, he did not know what to say, what kind of defense allowed parents to leave their own daughters, with debt banhak everywhere.

" Dear." Lucas tried to calm down and break the silence .

" Let's go home." Said Orange, at the pull of Lucas' hand, towards the car. Lucas could do nothing but follow without asking much. He knew very well how his wife was feeling at this moment

And Dika, the man is still trailing behind the Orange. follows wherever the Orange goes, because indeed the purpose here is to meet the Orange.