
"Assalamualaikum" Giska recognized the voice, a melodious sounding voice in his ears. Which since yesterday continues to buzz in his ears.
"Waalaikumsalam" Ajeng approached the owner of the voice
"Aunty? His throne?"
"Eh, go in first" Ajeng hugged Zayn's arm and led him into the house. "Wait here, auntie call Orange"
"Huh, did I say" Giska suddenly glared at her grumpy face
"say what? the proof is that you are here. I can't wait for you on the street, right?" Zayn smiled obliquely making Giska blur his eyeballs
"Don't you?" Orange was surprised to see a familiar figure sitting sweetly on the sofa.
"Orang.. Orange.. ck ck ck" Zayn clucked while shaking his head as if he knew what Orange was doing "Here!" Zayn hinted with his hand that the orange might come closer and sit next to him. Orange according to him although Zayn his sister-in-law, but Jingga still feel that Zayn should he respect because he is older than him.
"Patience a little, don't always bring emotion. Bang Raihan is again facing the toughest problem in his life, you have to be supportive and must always be by his side. If he doesn't talk, ignore him. Consider him again thrush or come moon. You have to get a little used to his attitude that, later he understands you"
The orange heart seemed to have just been watered with ice water. Indeed very different these brothers, Zayn always soft in treating women, other with Raihan. He was always hard to guess, despite having known him for several months. Unfortunately, the orange is still difficult to understand.
"But bang?"
"Orang? you know that Raihan has a bad temper. Since you know it all changed, so it's better for sure. Bang Raihan is in love with you, albeit in strange ways. I'm sure you must have done all that, right?" The orange bowed its head, everything Zayn said was true. Maybe he's been so sensitive lately.
"No way, if he loves you ! whatever problem. Orange must be prioritized, especially she is pregnant! need extra attention! where not working, no friends. sfor. bored.. men do not want dingertiin doang ya! don't want to understand" Giska dabbled around staring intently at Zayn
"Well?" Zayn scrunched his forehead, Giska interrupted again. He wiggled his index finger forbidding Zayn from speaking.
"Tell me your twin, orange is also human! she must have been sad if her husband had done so, so selfish. If I don't want to marry. Everywhere all guys are the same!! bast !!" Giska stomped her feet and ran towards the orange room on the second floor
Orange became more astonished, as if he was watching a scene on a soap opera. Why am I the one that's gonna get hit? Zayn looked at the orange. Now they looked at each other as if asking what was wrong with Giska
"Kok so you guys fight?" Orange open the voice "Honest since pregnancy this mood up and down bang, not rich pregnant Kinan. This is a very strong feeling, a little bit of a cry. But Raihan mas like insensitive that, as if only he has business, thoughts, problems. Me and them are not on the sgep bang" Orange rubbed his belly darling.
Zayn fell silent and thought, There is indeed a point that Orange says. Raihan should be logical, despite the many problems that befall him, should not he ignore the Orange which is containing three of his hearts.
Honestly, Zayn also did not really understand the core of the problem because Raihan has not told what happened that made him leave without permission this morning.
"Assalamualaikum warahmatullah"
"Waalaikumsalam" said Zayn and Orange simultaneously
"Well there is a guest" Rus walked closer to the orange after he had previously hung his coat on a hanger perched beside the door.
Orange hugs Rus tightly "Change Sorry Orange"
Rus returned an orange hug and then kissed the top of his head "No boy, you're not wrong. The wrong Abah had hidden a reality that you should have known earlier" Rus looked at Orange merrily, full of regrets? sure am! because of his actions Rus made his daughter hurt.
"Eat malems here, son?" pinta Ajeng to Zayn, Zayn nodded in agreement. Jingga invited Zayn to have a casual chat on the terrace while waiting for the afternoon. Adam usually arrives home before evening. Kinanti had just slept with Abi in Adam's room. While Giska had not come out since, I don't know what he did in the room Orange.
Shortly after that Luna arrived with an online ojek, Orange could not imagine how troublesome it was to bring a large doll in their midst.
"Jeez, if it's not for your kids ! ogah I bring ginian 2 hours more, my feet tempest" luna lamented the legs to the groin itself.
"Hello, doctor!" Luna greeted Zayn by raising her hand, thinking his face was funny to resist fatigue and pain along his legs. Zayn just smiled knot.
"Now, do you wear an ojek?" ask a plain orange
"Yes again this old date take a taxi, can not eat me until the next 3 days. The fate of the children knows?" honest Luna
"Later I give you a fee" said Jingga, Luna immediately shook her index finger
"No way" he refused, Luna was like that. He doesn't like to take free money.
"Wage a payday because you want to bother bringing Kinan doll here lun" Finally Luna assented because it is not Orange name if you can not persuade Luna
"Eat malem here yes lun, there is also Giska" pinta Jingga
"Well if it's just I want, windfall don't be rejected, right?" Luna plays her eyebrows "Si Erin how are you? I think he feels at home working in the company of your husband" he added again
"Come home, the salary is big, the work is light, every day dapet scenery cogan cogan" joked Jingga making Zayn chuckle "Cock laugh?" Orange cringing
"Emang really, right? the job qualification at KJ Group is physical. Either consciously or not so that work there saucy bang"
"Oh yes not dong, if the appearance is okay but expertise, the same last education does not support. Not going to get away with it, especially Miss Ria has her own standard" said Zayn
"What is it?" Luna tilted her head to face the orange
"Yes try to pay attention to it, cleanliness, security, even the small staff of his face is not bad if I say anyway. Yes at most people whose bodies are big it's a little serem-serem face, there is a codetan as well"
"That's the bodyguard, there are 22 who stay at KJ Group. At RS 9 people. Although there is a security guard, but Raihan still feel the need to hire them Ngga. You see, Raihan makes them do not have a job" explained Zayn, Jingga and Luna just stared at each other confused
"Most of them, had dealt with Raihan who eventually made them languish in prison for several years. But after that, Raihan promised to make them get a job, for example that. So bodyguard although rarely needed" said Zayn again
"Means men if you gather with them again, rich head gangster yah Ngga?" chirps Luna
"About, yes, no. Never saw Raihan gathering with them" Jingga pursed her lips making Zayn and Luna laugh
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At 9 p.m., Jingga was lying in her room with Kinanti and her three unborn babies.
Zayn simply followed him from behind as they were carrying the car on their own.
"I'm sorry mommy ya baby" Swiping pity her own stomach. Orange tidied up the Kinanti toy, then put the large doll in the top spot. Thank you mother, Kinan likes. The expression Thank you Kinanti, How happy the little boy received the doll that Orange bought. It is so simple to please the round cheek. Orange looked at Kinanti's face fixedly. It feels heavy to have to stay apart with Kinanti for too long. Jingga plans to talk about her daughter's move to Raihan later.
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"Bhum? I'm asking you tomorrow to be as natural as possible, I'm very suspicious of James"
"You should have said it yourself" Bhumi pulled two suitcases walking out of the airport, Raihan was still busy with his phone so a little left behind when walking.
Lo Bhum said, I am the most afraid. I'm afraid something bad happened to my family because of James. Raihan sighed and then got into his car.
"Sir Ari I got down on the road ahead yeah, I'm the same Raihan should go straight to the office now"
"But it's late sir" Ari said politely
"This can not be delayed sir, later you use a taxi yes" said Bhumi friendly
Shortly after, Bhumi stopped his car after Ari got out of the car. Bhumi immediately returned to his office with Raihan. They had to prepare important files before James visited.
"Why don't you know what time you want to come" grumbled Raihan walked through the corridor to his room, Bhumi tailed.
"My money, they are rich time bombs for me" Raihan said
"Tock a time bomb?" bhumi asked
"It can explode at any time, only he is the setting" replied Raihan
Bhumi opens his laptop, while preparing some files for a meeting with James tomorrow.
"What I fear the most, if it turns out that his arrival here has something to do with Ryu. Honestly I was so afraid of Bhum" Raihan closed his eyes, Bhumi saw anxiety was engulfing his best friend and boss.
"Gue wants to help Illona, you agree?" ask Bhumi
"You mean?"
"Illona is really close to Micah, they are also an agency" Raihan frowned upon Bhumi's reply "It's just that, to Indonesia is just a vacation or some other business" he added.
Raihan pulled the corner of his lips "Gue aja who calls Illona now"
"Okay" said Bhumi
Raihan searches for Illona's number on her contact list, then she contacts him. Raihan deliberately activated the loudspeaker mode so that Bhumi also heard their conversation.
Mmmmm.the typical sound of people waking up.
"Gue bothers you?" asked Raihan chuckled
*Ar* u crazy? watch the clock Ray*!
"Gue needs your help"
What else this time? you fought with your wife? I told you to persuade again? impossible Ray's! lo's wife's ..
"Enough, this time it's different. I want to ask you to connect with Micah now" Raihan said without further ado
You're really crazy Ray!
"Illo? please. This is important to me, ask Micah. He went to Indonesia just for a vacation or some other business like that" Raihan pinta pleaded
*This is about R**yu right? okay I help*.
"Thank you Lo, you are my best friend!"
This kind of business is how you just admit I'm a friend
Tut's. Illona turned off her phone unilaterally
Raihan is back with his work that he has to finish tonight. Amidst his busy schedule, he occasionally glanced at the mobile phone waiting for news from Illona. May Allah have good news that I receive. Prayer in his heart
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Finally up too ! 🥰
thank you for reading this first novel.