Missing the Orange

33. Orange Protest

"Today there's a psychologist coming in, he'll start your therapy. Are you ready? " alan said after finishing breakfast before leaving for the office.

"I'm ready, Mas." replied Jingga by taking Alan's plate that was empty to be brought to the pantry. It was seen that Bi Murti was still cleaning the fruits and vegetables he had just bought at the market.

"Bi, in the refrigerator is still a snack? "

"Brownies, Ma'am! " Answer Bi Murti.

"Yes, there will be guests. I'm taking Mas Alan to work first! "

"Yes, Mom! " The woman smiled as she looked at the slightly mature orange changes.

He walked up to Alan who was neat, slim fit shirt combined with fabric material makes it look more metropolis.

"Be careful!" he said after taking the back of Alan's hand to salim.

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Orange has completed his first therapy, and after his return. Amanda is a psychologist who handles orange. The little girl, immediately ordered a taxi online, yes, she will indeed ask for clarity to Nelly for all the bad events that have happened to her. Alan had indeed told him all the reports he had from Haris.

Orange just wants to solve his own problems without Alan. Yes, it's a friendly affair, according to him it's a very private relationship. Inside the taxi the orange sighed a few times. He couldn't figure out all Nelly's answers.

Late afternoon, until the orange in a park not far from the campus. The garden looked desolate, even the gently blowing wind blew away a few strands of her hair that fell onto her face.

There, on a long bench under the mahogany tree, there was a girl in white and curly hair, of course it was Nelly. With a little haste Orange approached his friend.

"It's been a while, Nel? " the sap is a little stale, then put his ass on the long bench next to Nelly.

"New arrived! What's going on with me meeting you?" tanya Nelly sounded sniffy.

"I just wanted to ask, why did you leave me on the cliff? You know I almost died Nel, if only Alan didn't come on time! " lirih Orange full of emphasis.

The girl fell silent, with a stiff face that could no longer be hidden.

"That's what I wanted, all this time I hated you, Orange! " his shout was so loud that Jingga was startled, her gaze was now questionably looking at the girl who was shouting in front of her.

"What do you mean, Nel? We're friends even I feel you're closest to me, so what's my fault that you hate me? " jangga said so softly, of course there was a sense of disappointment and regret in his heart.

"Yes, why do you hate me? " repeated orange made the little-faced girl stand up instantly.

"Yes, I threw away your bag during ospek, I locked you in the toilet and I deliberately let you get lost" he growled with glassy eyes.

"What's wrong? "

"Sir Arga! I love Brother Arga. Even though you are married, but still you give a chance, spread the charm with him. "

" You mean, Nel?"

"Why are you in BEM, where the chairman is Kak Arga, I hate you, Ngga! " he said before leaving the drowning orange. Clear circles dripped just like that from the black eye bead, lingering and getting longer began to sound sobs. No matter how long he had been as unwilling as to cover his face with both palms, until the sound of the baritone startled him.

"What after crying is all over? " The orange looks at the origin of the voice. Apparently, her husband's friend was already standing nearby, hastily Orange wiped away her tears.

"Let me drive you home, before Alan knows if you're seeing your one friend! " haris said as he turned to his car across the street. Orange just tailed behind, maybe the man was right.

Not wanting to be dissolved into silence, the loud-mouthed man played a song belonging to seventeen.

Half my steps at the moment

Walk without stopping

My life is like the dryness of the world

Barren is no love

My heart is looking for this love

Until I find the real one

Someone I love.

Now I find you

At the end of time I was heartbroken

Tired of waiting

The love that saved my life.

The tail of his eyes should be interested in glancing at Orange, why his heart was so interested in the figure of the young woman beside him. In addition to the face of ayu owned by Orange, his character was so strong to be admired by others.

The black Fortuner stopped in front of the unique mansion with that vast expanse.

"Thank you, Bang" said Jingga before getting out of the car. Haris was still staring at the departure of Orange until it disappeared from his view, only then he reapplied his car.

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After entering the house, Alan took his steps looking for an orange upstairs. Tonight he came home a little late, ten o'clock in the night he just got home.

The atmosphere was quiet, making Alan open the door of the room with a soft orange. He saw the orange that had fallen asleep, but when it would turn heard his phone vibrate in his pocket.

"Yes, Hars?" alan answered by stepping towards the sofa by the window.

"Is your wife okay? " ask Haris from sebrang.

"Why? "

"I was the one who drove him home, he cried himself in the garden. "obviously Haris made Alan understand.

"Maksih, Hars. He's already asleep. "

"alright... " The call from the door was closed. Making Alan again walk closer to Orange, the man crouched down looking at his wife's moist eyes. When he stood up and was about to raise the blanket, Orange woke up, "Mas Alan has gone home? Do you want dinner now? " The Orange Question made Alan sit on the bedside again.

"What's wrong? He said he went to the park? Why go home crying? " . Alan's question made the orange inching to sit up, locking his lips so that his cries would no longer explode. But, still, her tears could not be held back to slide.

"It turns out the person I consider a friend, has been mean to me! Hik hik! " her tears had now broken as her body sank into her husband's arms.

" That's a thing, usually not to be dramatized but just take lessons. " Kissed the top of his wife's head to give her peace.

"Rest! I will finish my unfinished work ", Alan said as he was about to leave Orange but his hand was held by his wife.

"Why work continues...! Where was dinner last? "

"Iawang... Work for our future. Last dinner at a Japanese restaurant, with Raka and Maya. " In a moment the orange smile shrunk to Alan's chuckle, "Why? " ask Alan by touching his wife's tiny nose.

"May it be your assistant or Mas Raka sich's assistant? The effect is just the same as Alan!" cebik Orange with annoyance.

"And I told you, if he was Raka's assistant. But, he also handles a lot of office reports, I admit if he's a reliable way of working. That's why I'm very helped by Maya. Come on, baby, we have to be professional" Alan persuaded when he saw the orange that was already pouting.

"Praise jatssss! " push the orange by turning his face away.

"Jealous? " seductive Alan, his big hand now framed the tiny face of Orange, their eyes now clashing against each other, making the heart beat of Orange pounding even more violently, making the heart beat even more intense, their faces were increasingly not spaced even their breaths swept over each other giving a great sigh to the body of the orange increasingly stiffened. Slowly on the surface of the thin orange lips make women who are currently attacked by tension just speechless, not much can be done until Alan's kiss berahan penetrated throughout his wife's body making the orange more difficult to respond.

The hot night also occurred between the status of the separation of the beds, but unite their bodies for hours in a sigh of pleasure both.

"Say you want to continue working? " jangga said still slipping his face across Alan's chest after finishing their activities.

"You're too seductive to compete with work, honey! In half an hour I'm going to the study. You just rest. " Alans peeked at the orange, still enjoying their togetherness in warm love, fifteen minutes later Alan went to the bathroom to clean himself before entering the study.

Alan is currently more focused on handling resort projects, he does not want any shortage or dissatisfaction of goods. His steps now entered the study, placing the wide paper on his drawing table. Re-examine every detail of his image before adding some of its flaws.