Introduction to Box Millionaire

WHO IS ORANGE

Hari, who was closer to Damar, immediately picked up and carried the boy.

Bram himself was preoccupied with things and some other things he had to take care of. Even he did not have time to help his son because when he was about to approach Damar, the airport approached him first. Luckily, his sister got out of the car. While the woman who looks like Elea, disappeared after talking to the officer.

"The room is okay?" tanya Hari, examined the entire body of the little boy.

Damar who was still shocked was just as unwilling to hold back a cry.

Making sure there were no cuts or abrasions on the body of the boy she was carrying, Hari was relieved, as her nephew was fine.

"Thank God you're okay, if you don't run around here Damar. Poor Daddy later if you see your wounds he must be sad," said Hari, patiently.

"O-okay U-uncle," Damar replied stammeredly, he didn't like his daddy being sad.

Neither Damar, nor Hari ignored the woman who was still frozen researching Damar's face, which Hari thought she had left earlier.

"Whose name?"

Hearing the question, Hari and Damar, compactly turned their heads.

Hari was able to hide her surprised expression well, when she knew who the woman who asked Damar was.

"Bramantyo room, said daddy," said Damar, staring curiously at the woman who was also staring fixedly at him.

"David Damar know Onti?"

"You look like someone" she still thinks.

"Onti what's his name?" Damar, asked the woman, while Hari secretly cursed Bram who never came.

"Jinga Hendaru" replied Jingga. She felt that the toddler in front of her was similar to her brother. But Jingga was also confused, her brother had ever been close to someone?

"Your room is okay?" bram asked, with an anxious look after his business with the airport attendant was over.

The orange froze when he heard the heavy and shady voice, he did not even dare to turn his body around.

The voice that he had longed for for so many years, the voice that always echoed within his ear cavity.

Tears pooled in the orange eye patch.

"Daddy's good room, where'd Daddy go?" asked Damar, rebelling to come down from Hari's sling.

"Daddy had a little business, baby, well we've met Uncle Hari. Let's go home and see grandpa, "bram.

Not understanding if there is a woman who is still glued in place, Orange is afraid if she moves a little from her place. Then Bram will realize his existence.

"Come-ayo we meet grandfather," exclaimed Damar cheerfully, the boy.

Bram carried Damar and walked with Hari, he answered his son's every whimper patiently.

Every now and then Bram and Hari, laughing at Damar's ravings were amazed by the atmosphere he had just seen.

Until Bram's car disappears from his sight, the orange is still glued to its place.

Orange tears trickled down one by one, she was again injured after seeing Bram holding an adorable cute toddler.

'Your son is so adorable Bram, do you know that I miss you so much?' the inner roar of Orange.

Today she wants to go abroad, but her intention is to meet a man, who is the reason for her messy life. He switched roles, avoiding for the sake of his sister Elea.

Leaving the orange, in its place.

"Actually I want to live in my own house, Hari. Living in Heru's grandfather's house makes me feel sad," muttered Bram, staring straight at the increasingly crowded streets.

"Wouldn't that offend Heru sir, Bram?" cetus Hari who knows a little about the nature of Handaru called Heru, the father of Elea. However, she was still her father-in-law as well, although Elea had differentiated nature.

"You're right, Hari."

"Bram..," call Hari, with a giddy want to say about his meeting with Jingga, a woman like Elea's sister.

"Hm." Bram looked at Hari.

"Do you love Elea?" ask Elea to make sure of something.

Bram who did love Elea, even though at the end of his life the woman nodded without hesitation.

"Then what about the orange ?" continue the day without warning.

Bram, it froze for a moment, before he put on a flat face. Wearing his other mask, he muttered softly.

"Elea will be very difficult to remove from my life, Day "

Getting such an answer, Hari did not continue his question. It seemed that Bram could already forget the Orange that had coloured his days while alone abroad, and set his heart on the simple woman Elea Si.

Oranges are only fixated, when they are indifferent to it. Though clearly, when Orange was sure, Bram saw it. Especially hearing Bram talk earlier, it feels stifling.

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ELEA'S PARENTS' RESIDENCE.

"The room! Grandpa misses you, son," exclaimed Heru, when he found the little boy rubbing his eyes in Bram's sling, while Elea's own mother appeared to be sculpting, when Bram was present without her child.

Seen once if he is still sleepy, so despite moving the sling. His head immediately drooped on Heru's chuckling shoulder.

"It seemed like he was very tired," said Heru carrying Damar, to his room which was downstairs.

Heru deliberately did so, other than because the room now occupied by Damar, was Elea's room. He also wanted to make sure that his granddaughter was safe from harm.

Bram is still arranging some of the items in the car to be brought into the house.

"Don't go home first Hari, there's something I want to discuss with you" Bram asked as he lowered some suitcases from the car.

Helping Bram, Hari entered Heru's house.

"Did Damar go back to sleep, Pah?"" tanyanya who did not see her son anywhere.

"Yes, she was exactly like Elea when she slept. It will be difficult to wake up especially when he feels tired," kekeh Heru with his glassy twilight.

"Ah, this time the princess you never saw Bram, she's coming. Name's Orange! if he is present, do not be surprised because he looks a little like Elea." said Heru, when her father-in-law spoke.

Inevitably, Bram recalled the togetherness with Elea which he thought was only a moment. For her, she was the person most responsible for Elea's death, should she be more sensitive to Elea's health, could have prevented Elea from getting pregnant when she found out Elea was sick, so chemo could be done.

"Bram .." Someone called, got Bram back to shit.

TBC.

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