Missing the Orange
23. Shy Lion
Dave and Alan, they spent the next week at the gym behind Alan's house. The equipment is not as complete in the fitness area. But, it was enough to form the burly muscles of the two macho men.
Alan was still running on the treadmill while Dave was training his hand muscles with the heavy equipment that was near Alan. They really fill their time with exercise.
" Well, making l**e with a young girl? " tap Dave by slowing down his hand.
"What the hell lo, instead of the more experienced lo? " answered Alan in a loud voice. It's no secret that Dave often does it with a lot of women.
"But, no one is as young as Orange too!" Dave's still looking for a loophole to dodge.
"No need to fantasize wildly, Lo! " said Alan chose to avoid the question of his best friend that one.
"Lo, from the past shy lion yes, if about the situation! In fact, in this day and age is already a need, let alone a model bule kayak, Lo" ledek Dave on Alan who is most difficult to talk vulgar.
"Physically and performance do follow the genes of the Swiss bule, but still the cave harder of pure Javanese! " hearing Alan's response made Dave laugh out loud.
"Based on brash grandchildren, Lo!" yell Dave by stopping his hand.
"Actually, you could have, refused the marriage? " ask Dave still curious about the marriage of Alan and Orange.
"Our cave nolak raw, Eyang cave suffered a heart attack and stroke, who will take care of him?"
"That's the reason? "
"No sich, I was difficult to resist the wishes of Eyang, he was the only one who filled my life after the departure of Mama, besides Orange is quite unique child. "
"Beautiful anyway! " sergah Dave who also recognizes the natural beauty of the orange.
"If only nyari beautifulnya course, ntar there will also be another beautiful again, Bro! The important thing is not to be ugly very loyal and loyal." elak Alan.
"But don't you think it's too difficult to fit a couple of different ages against a background that doesn't know each other? "
"I think it depends on the perpetrator. Whether we are different in age or not, every human being has an ego. It depends only on who has to pinter the management of a relationship. Do you want to be married? " obviously Alan who then sat on a long sofa and then followed by Dave.
"Mas, here's the juice and the bread, the message is Mbak Orange to bring here. I have breakfast ready inside! " said Bi Murti who came with a glass of orange juice and bread along with a peanut sale.
"Where are you going, Bi? " ask Alan.
"Say he will go to sleep first! " bi Murti said as he shook off the glasses and plates on the table in front of Alan.
"Thank you, Bi! " said Alan accompanied the departure of the beak woman.
"What happened to the orange? What time is it back to sleep? " look at Dave was quite curious.
"Night he only sleeps one to two hours." explained Alan spontaneously by applying his bread with a peanut sale.
"Wouu... It's true what I said. Shy lion!" the narrow-eyed man rounded his mouth followed by his booming laughter, as if ridiculing Alan's expensive selling-ass pretender all along.
"What a hell lo, his name is also long enough! " let's Alan then enjoy the juice and bread.
They spend their time just chatting . Not forgetting to discuss Alan's new property business in the transfer of the Princess's Eyeang to him. Some plans to make residential projects simple but complete with family facilities.
The sun is getting higher, Dave has left the minimalist house that seems to blend with Nature. Alan walks into the room to clean himself up, having escorted Dave to the front.
Alan stopped his steps when he saw an orange still wrapped in a blanket. His lips curved into a smile that was clearly visible staring at the sleeping orange with his head.
There was a nosy idea in the brain of a man whose body was still sticky due to sweat, making him undo the intention to go into the bathroom. Alan sat on the edge of the bed next to the orange.
"Darling, wakeup! " said Alan by patting a small shoulder nearby.
"Hmmm. "only muttering is heard from the voice of the orange without opening his eyes.
"Darling... wake up! " This time Alan did not play, opened his arms and put his type in front of the life of Orange.
"Mas Alan! " the orange that opened his eyes. She shifted her body to move away, when in fact Orange liked the masculine scent of her husband.
" Let's take a shower, already want to enter this dhuhur! "
"Mas, who was last night? Why would Alan be with her? " tanya Orange asks her husband's relationship with Maya Alan's officemate. The orange face suddenly became one while waiting for an answer from Alan.
"He is, Maya! Assistant Raka. "answered Alan.
"Where to go, Mas Raka? Why is Maya with Mas Alan? "
"Aren't you, if you have to be jealous?"
"Ha ha ha ha is not jealous until you shower a few times, hahaha! " alans ridicule by pulling an orange over his lap.
" Maya was Raka's assistant and Raka my secretary. Pleased! " obviously Alan.
"I'm not jealous, I just want to know! " orange chelates make Smilirk appear in the corner of Alan's lips.
"Mandi, yuk! " Alan immediately carried the orange, taking it to the bathroom. The orange is still trying to rebel.
"Mas Alan, I don't want to take a bath together, later on the urgency." cried Orange by flapping his legs like a mermaid.
"Not really happened, promise! " answered Alan.
Alan did keep his promise, he was also actually kasian with Orange who still had trouble keeping up with his game.
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After the show shower together, Alan did choose a break for a while, after that re-encaged himself in the workspace. Some Agenda he should prepare to meet the client tomorrow.
"Baby, Alan!" call Orange after knocking on Alan's door.
"What's up, Ngga?"
"Can I get some meatballs at a junction near campus? "
"Who's same? "
"Only! "
"Come, I'm anterin! " Alan immediately closed the laptop and some maps on his desk. The man chose to drive his wife to find her flagship meatballs.
Alan took his motorcycle through the streets in the afternoon until it stopped at a meatball stall. Orange got off Alan's motorbike, the man took off the helmet his wife was wearing.
"Janga Andini." said Arga when he saw that Jingga was in the parking lot.
"Sir Arga! Same who? "
"Self, asked Mama to buy meatballs here. " Hearing the conversation Arga and his wife made Alan go straight in and sit inside the stall.
It was very upset when he saw Arga's gaze to Orange, Alan also admitted that the young man was quite attractive. Even Alan understood, the quality of the man was quite admired by the opposite sex.
"Mas Alan, have you ordered? " ask Orange while standing near Alan.
"I don't want meatballs, I'm just sending!" alan replied in a cold tone. Made Jingga understand and went to choose to order meatballs.
"Jealous huh? " ask Orange.
"Jealous for that kind of child? not my level, Ngga! " Elak Alan by tapping slowly on the table in front of him.
"Don't get me wrong, he's an idol on campus! "
"Still cool me, surely the pinter is also still below me, and of course the money is still a lot of me! "
"Don't be arrogant, money, handsome and pinternya mas Alan is also the result of God's mercy, besides Kak Arga younger more fresh lo!"
"Orang...! Alan groaned in annoyance when he heard the answer of Orange who defended his elder brother.
"Eat him don't be arrogant! Everyone has a weak side and a weaker side, because God is fair!"
Their debate came to a halt when they saw that their order had arrived. With happy sparkling eyes, Orange began to prepare to enjoy the meat.
"Don't be too spicy, Ngga! " Alan's warning stopped the orange from giving the sambal for the fourth time.
"Why is it only Alan I can't remember, huh? "
The question of Orange made Alan choke, the question made him feel guilty many of the lies that had been done when the accident made Orange forget him.
"I don't understand, either!" naturally, Alan also felt insignificant, because only he was forgotten by the orange, like someone who was not worth remembering.
tbc...yuk support Author with love like, vote or comment yes.Jangga and Alan's journey is still far hopefully can always be this spirit.
