Missing the Orange

25. The Rich Young Woman

Orange bought in Alan's arms while asleep, when he heard Alan's phone ringing, his hand reached out, trying to reach the phone lying on the nightstand nearby. Seeing the name 'Eyang Galak' calling out, Jingga shook Alan's shoulders, so that her husband would wake up quickly.

"Buck,...! " call Orange, still with Alan's shoulder.

"Hmmm." Alan muttered as he blinked his eyes.

"... "

"Wa'alaikum greetings Eyang, briefly Orange call Mas Alan! " The orange answered the call of the Princess while waiting for Alan to open his eyes.

"Eyang, Mum! " mute orange by closing the microphone and then Alan grabs his phone. The man straightened his body by leaning on the head of the bed.

"Yes, Eyang! " alans replied while pulling the body of the orange until the woman who had just worn her shirt also fell on the chest of her field.

".... "

"Oh .. later, Jingga is busy facing the semester exam and I also have a lot of work." Alan answered the honeymoon offer with one hand holding the orange to keep it in his arms.

"... "

"Yes pretty, later made a lot of great-grandchildren! But don't bother Alan if you want to make his great-grandchild, yes! "

".... "

"Wa'alaikum hail! " Alan immediately closed his phone.then looked at Orange who was still in his embrace with a grin at the corner of his lips, he was indeed happy when he saw his wife who was just frozen silent.

Orange can only surrender, its strength is not even comparable to the stocky arms that are still coiled on its back.

"Mas, can I join the inauguration and makrab?" Jingga tries to take the opportunity to seduce Alan into obtaining permission.

"When? Over where? " The look on Alan's face suddenly turned serious.

"Next week, after the semester exam is over, at Bukit Paralayang near the beach in the southern region of this city" said Jingga with a begging gaze to Alan.

"No way, No! " answered Alan by turning his face away from his wife. He didn't want to see his wife's bead of glassy eyes while whining.

"Come, Mas! Just last night! " orange wood while looking up and stroking the jaw firmly planted with fine feathers.

"Nothing!" firmly Alan who actually did not have the heart to see the face sandwiched in front of him.

"The problem is not one night or two nights, but the terrain there is at risk!" alan is full of emphasis.

" but... "

"Any no! this time don't try to persuade, Ngga! Please, I am just worried about you...!" alan continued while still looking at the face that looked up to him full of hope.

"Trust me, I don't mean to restrain you! But understanding my concerns, I don't want anything bad to happen to you again. "persuade Alan, those big fingers frame the tiny face in front of him. In his face the orange eyes that began to melt, making the man kiss his wife's forehead to warm the heart of Orange which is certainly a little disappointed.

All right, Jingga tried legowo with her husband's decision. She took a deep breath and tried to give her best smile.

They then clean up and continue to have dinner before Alan decides to leave for work and Jingga learns to prepare for the exam for some courses tomorrow.

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"Come, Ngga! " said Nelly was still trying to persuade Orange when they came out of the exam room that afternoon.

The last hour exam has been passed well, Jingga trying to learn with should even though it turns out that college after marriage is heavy. Too many temptations, to be optimal, it's the orange version.

"But, it can't be the same Alan." replied Orange.

"Ah..., no fun, Lo! it's just that you are currently my hope, Daniah did not come because of homecoming. Meanwhile, Tyara he did not join BEM. "persuade Nelly as they walked to the long chair located in front of the faculty to just sit there.

"But seriously, Alan can't! "

"Yes Already, But I hope you can still change your decision, No! " Nelly is not desperate to persuade the orange.

"We will see later. "reply Orange who then sat in the long chair made of iron.

Even more pronounced afternoon, someone dashingly walked into the campus area. Still wearing his sunglasses, slim fit shirt neatly arranged in a pair with cloth pants that make Alan a special concern for students who have seen it.

Alan walked toward the orange by folding his shirt up to the elbow. The man in proportion like that model, smiled faintly when he saw that Orange was still busy with his daydream. He quietly closed his orange eyes from behind, leaning his wife's head on his hard belly.

"Who is this? Don't be less taught! " the orange tried to remove the big finger that closed his eyes. He was silent for a moment as he smelled the masculine scent of Alan's body.

"Mas Alan! " guess the orange made the man take off his fingers in his wife's eyes.

"Kok know? " ask Alan.

"That's it, where there's nothing brazen about me except, Mas Alan. "

"really? Must be because you're fierce! " answered Alan.

"Well we go to the boutique, get me a shirt! " Take Alan still standing in front of the orange.

"I bought clothes, Mas heheheh! " say Orange.

"Your money is more than mine, Ngga! Why wait for the contract? Very ticklish! Have you never used your card? I fill it every month, lo! " obviously Alan was a little surprised why his wife had such a hard time buying what she wanted.

"I don't know if it's a lot, I always use a populist ATM, a transfer from Mom! "

"Oh Allah, Orange! Don't be ashamed of me in front of your mother! " grunts Alan annoyed at his ignorance of financial Orange. All this time he just transferred every month without checking his wife's expenses.

"Well, I refused! But the mother said, whose money would do for whom if not for her child. "

"Yes, from now on just use the card from me! "

"I'm a successful woman! There is still a lot of money, without work! " orange chirps while aiming at the shoulder.

"Basic.". said Alan immediately touched the orange eel to make the orange complain.

"Success is not rooted in the material, but success is how your efforts and ideals are realized! Because not everyone is oriented in matari, understand? " continue Alan gave understanding to the woman who is still stroking her eel because of the jettison of her finger.

"Let's go now! " said Alan while pulling the small arm to move.

They finally arrived in front of the famous boutique. Alan flanked his wife's little call when she walked into the boutique.

"Pick me two shirts for the official event, no! alan then sat down on the guest couch playing his cell phone.

Almost ten minutes of orange finally brought two navy blue embroidery motif shirts and plain red-hearted shirts.

" It's gonna, Mom? " said Orange by showing the two shirts.

"Anything, Ngga!" alan answered by handing over his credit card to Orange.

"Not her sister, brother! There is a new dress from our boutique! " say the service that followed the orange.

"He's My Wife! " clearly Alan with a dejected face and tone.

"Let my wife choose for herself! " continued Alan.

"How many pins, Mas" asked Orange before turning to leave Alan.

" Your birthday" Alan replied briefly.

They also came out of the boutique, the face of the orange that sumringah very different from Alan who was still upset at said Brother Orange.

Alan was casually splitting the highway as he was about to return home, but before he realized there was a car following him earlier. The bule-faced man finally increased his speed and diverted while the goal of his return to a fairly crowded restaurant, when he learned a sedan car was following him from behind.

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