Missing the Orange

Missing the Orange
34. Childish



Early in the morning, Jingga went down the stairs, her hand still looks busy poking her long hair carelessly. Today he plans to cook to bring alan lunch.


" Bi, .. "greeting Orange when you see Bi Murti who is already in the kitchen. Looking at the presence of Orange, the gaze of the middle-aged woman looked at Orange meticulously, then left only a smile at the corner of her lips.


"Mbak Jingga, what do you want today? " ask Bi Murti who is currently looking at Orange just silently peeking nearby. In his brain there are some of Alan's favorite menu to make the white woman difficult to make a choice.


"I'm yes ..Bingung, Bi, the important thing is not meat, Mas Alan is not too fond of meat. How about we make salmon red seasoning only, huh? " tanya Orange still leaves little doubt.


"May I prepare the fish first, Ma'am." Bi Murti opened the freezer and took out the salmon and vegetables.


" In fact want in spicy seasonings. But Alan doesn't like it spicy. "


" Easy, Ma'am .. if only it can be investigated! "


"Wuihhh... has been really good at Bi Murti's cooking, cowering restaurant chef, Bi! " praise Orange.


The middle-aged woman only laughed when she heard the praise of Orange. Meanwhile, Jingga prepares warm tea, Bi Murti also prepares and cleans the ingredients to be cooked.


Orange brought the two cups of tea he had just made to take him to the back of the house, where Alan was exercising in the morning. The man was accustomed to refreshing his body, no wonder if his body looks always proportional and muscular.


"Tea,..! " call Orange by putting a cup of tea on the long table, Orange waiting for Alan's reaction, while the waiting is still running around the grass that looks neat. It didn't take long, but Alan approached his wife.


"Don't hug, Mom! " squeak Orange as Alan hugged her with a sweaty wet body.


" A night full of sweating also bales swerving, so tightly hugging him to make my back blisters! Hahahaha "laced Alan made Orange blush. Orange who was embarrassed was moving away but his hand was pulled by Alan, making Orange have to turn back to look back at the handsome face that always filled his heart.


"Darling, you're late for your period, haven't you?" Alan's question made Orange swallow his saliva violently.


"Why, Mas? " ask Jingga with a glance at her husband's fresh face.


"Udah was asked about the great-grandchild of Eyang! I want to be a hot daddy too! Haha. " Obviously Alan was re-hugging the tiny body in front of him


This time, there was no objection from the orange, only his face was increasingly visible pias.


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Semester holidays do make Jingga feel like a meaningless unemployment, at best the activities are therapy that is done twice a week and learn to cook with Bi Murti. Want to take her husband home, but lately Alan looks very busy with his work.


Finally After the Ashar Jingga prayer decided to go to the mall with Daniah and Tyara, of course after getting permission from Alan. Ever since that horrible incident, she never wanted to lie to her husband again.


His smile broke, as he walked into the shopping center that was crowded with visitors.


"Well, I didn't expect Nelly to be able to do it" Tyara said as they entered the restaurant on the third floor of the mall.


"I could hardly believe it at first, when Mas Alan said all that. I consider him my best friend. But the truth is, he doesn't like me even so much, that's what he said the last time we met. " Clearly Orange while walking looking for a comfortable seat to be able to chat.


The three of them sat by the window. Throughout the chat the three of them made Orange unaware, if it turns out there is someone who is paying attention to all his movements. Highlight eyes that look at him sharply still describe the admiration must he know if the Orange already has.


"When you go to your house, may your husband, right? " ask Daniah who feels horror when she sees Alan, they think Alan is a cool and ignorant figure.


"Of course, Mas Alan is actually good. Only those of you who do not know her yet consider her indifferent. "it is clear that Jingga describes her husband's figure to her two friends.


Orders came, but the orange who wanted to go to the toilet moved to a small room in the back corner of the restaurant.


"Oh, did you bring your henchmen here? " The sudden presence of Nelly made Orange startled, before Orange reached the toilet.


"He's my friend not my ant! " answered Orange firmly, it feels unacceptable if his two friends are called henchmen.


"If we can't be friends at least don't be hostile to each other, Nelly! " lirih Orange makes the white girl even more furious.


"Don't be smart, you know! " Nelly again pushed the orange with his index finger to make the orange wobble backwards, fortunately the big hand held his shoulder from behind to stay upright.


" Miss, don't act, you can be polisikan, remember miss here a lot of CCTV! " said Haris who then left them for a moment. The man knew that the girl pushing the orange would not cross his line after hearing his threat.


After Haris's departure, Nelly left the orange still sculpting. Indeed, Orange is very regretful if only because men only relationship a friendship must end with a hatred.


" Well, are you okay? " ask Daniah who came to Orange after being aware of a little problem experienced by Orange.


" I'm okay. I'll go to the toilet first." Orange also goes to the back corner of the restaurant.


They do not want to bother with Nelly's behavior, the three really enjoy looking at the entire mall carefully without having to buy.


"Mrs boss, I just hang out nengokin bandrol price doang, hahahaa! " tyara ledek, his gaze still ahead staring at the road to the house of Orange. They both deliver Orange first before going home to their respective apartments .


"Don't keep talking, Tyar! Stopped at the 5th house in front of which there is a palm tree. "the word orange reminds Tyara to stop.


The red jaz stopped right in front of the gate of the two-story modern minimalist house.


"Gga, that's your man! I think you're home? No what? " ask Daniah a little worried, if their departure will be a problem for Orange.


"No, thank you, be careful! " Janga then got out of the car and waved his hand to accompany the departure of his two best friends.


Sweet smile on the lips of Orange when he saw her husband who stopped on the terrace, delay to enter the house first. Alan deliberately waited for the orange that had been seen running from the gate towards him.


"Mas Alaaaan....! " he shouted, then excitedly jumped towards the athletic body.


"Auuugghhh, be careful, dear... ! " alans grumbled while lifting the body whose legs were currently flanking his waist.


"Ayoo... Take me to the room, Mas! " pinta Jingga by draping her hand to her husband's neck.


"Ah, seriously... ask to be booted?"


"Yes, I'm tired of muters like Daniah and Tyara in the mall. "


"God... I think I really want to be in the fighting! " Alan clucked as if he had been disappointed.


" What the hell! Orange looked away because of Alan's words that made him feel embarrassed.


"So buy what? "


"See-look! " the orange answer made Alan just shake his head, still holding the orange, he walked towards the room. Open the door handle but close it again using one leg to push the door to close again.


Alan really put the orange on the bed in his room below, making his wife even roll his body to and fro on the king-size bed.


The man only shook his head back when he saw his wife's childish behavior.


"Basic boy, I can't imagine if we had a baby! I could be two kids! " the grunts then went into the bathroom.


TB


Hae gengs, we are crazy up really nich.. whatever the result must be author karin to the end. don't worry who is afraid to hang hehehehe. the author wants it even spit so that he can move to another stall hahahaha...