Missing the Orange

38. The Painful

Alan opened the seat belt that twisted in the body of the Orange.

"Mas Alan, we're not staying over, are we? " ask Orange before they get out of the car. Actually from the beginning he was lazy to leave, but if he refused it means Alan will also reject the offer of his two friends.

"Maybe we'll stay the night, ngga!"

"But I don't want you weirdo, lo! " orange said once more to convince Alan. The man looked at her with a smile.

"No, wear that jacket first! Don't catch a cold...!" Alan snatched the jacket lying in the back seat to give to Orange.

Both of them walk through the sandy soil, the beach wind is quite cold. Even though he was wearing his thick jacket, Jingga still felt a cold sweep on his face.

"Wait, Ngga! " Alan ran towards the back of the car, carried with him a knit headdress and put it on the head of an orange.

"Later, if you feel uncomfortable just say it, okay! "

"Ready, commander! " Jangga raised his hand saluted, they then walked back to a crowd of people who were already seen crowded on the beach.

Jingga almost can not believe when there was already a lecturer Mr. Aslan from the faculty of engineering on his campus. Moreover, when he saw Tyara who was now sitting next to him so close, making Orange rub his eyes several times.

"Buck,... That's my friend Tyara! " he said by patting Alan's arm but his gaze was still focused on the girl sitting next to the lecturer.

"Maybe they're dating! " said Alan who was stupid.

"Heh... Why are you here! " Jangga patted Tyara on the shoulder to make the girl tiptoe because she did not expect to meet her best friend on this show.

"Huss... here sit! " Janga chose to be near Tyara.

"What is your relationship, same Mr Aslan?" whispered Orange, this time Orange was indeed made curious about Tyara. All this time no one saw the closeness of the girl with the lecturer.

"Heheheh....! " Tyara just chuckles at answering the question of Orange.

"Basic..yeh, play it you're glittery ya!" The orange pinched the girl beside him until Tyara complained and all eyes turned to the two.

"Hae what are you guys doing? " ask Aslan when he sees two women who are currently in a scene with their own world.

"Nothing, sir! " answered Orange, still with the habit of calling the lecturer made all laugh at Aslan.

"As, you're the oldest one here! Be dad dad! " sahut Rio with a chuckle. Yeah, there's five boys, Rio, Haris, Aslan, Alan, and Dave. There were only two women, Tyara and Orange.

Alan was still busy burning corn with Haris, while Rio and Dave went to find a drink at a cafe located a few meters away from where they were in a group.

The sharp eyes of the sapodilla-skinned man Matang occasionally glanced at the engrossed Orange chatting with Tyara. So difficult is Haris controlling his desire to see the woman he already admired. Meanwhile, they are still busy with themselves, the sound of the voice of the guitar quotes of Mr. Lecturer also makes the atmosphere more syahdu.

From afar, Rio and Dave are back, followed by no woman behind him.

"Who? " Haris asked by showing her chin towards the three women.

Dave shrugged his shoulders. He really did not know the origin of the three women.

"Can you join, Mas? " ask one of the three women with a flirtatious smile, a question that does not need an answer, because they immediately scatter among men who are making barbeques.

"Helphemmm.... " Jango cleared his throat when he saw a woman with shoulder-length hair, with a short dress that approached Alan. The position of her body attached to her husband's stocky body makes the orange more sultry.

"Sorry lady, can you step aside a bit? " said Alan by removing the woman's hand from her shoulder and going towards where the orange was sitting.

"Want? " fresh Alan by thrusting a grilled corn directly received by the Orange.

"Drt .. drt...mdt...gdt...! " Alan grabbed his phone that had been ringing since, it turned out that Mr. Santoso, the personal driver of the Princess who called.

"Mas Alan, Eyang Rumana sultry (sick) ! Can Alan come home for a minute? " The sound from the sebrang instantly made Alan immediately confused.

"Gga, let's go to Eyang's house! " said Alan who looked confused and immediately stood up after hanging up the phone.

"What's up, Mom? " tanya Orange who followed confused to see Alan's reaction.

"I'm back, Princess is sick! " Everyone looked at Alan who looked serious. Alan immediately pulled the orange arm to immediately leave the place.

Inside Alan's car was silent, his face looking anxious. After all, Eyang Rumana was the most important part of his life.

"Mas, don't speed! " said Orange by extending her hand on her husband's thigh. I hope Alan reduces the speed of his car.

"I'm afraid something bad is happening! " said Alan diverted his left hand from the steering wheel to the back of the orange hand which was then above his thigh.

"Hopefully nothing bad happened to you, Mom! " In fact Orange also felt the same anxiety, but he tried to calm Alan who could not save his worries.

The night was getting late, Alan glanced at the clock on his wrist that had shown at eleven o'clock at night when the estimates were still two hours away they reached the house of Eyang Putri.

"Well, if you sleep! " Alan glanced at the orange that had evaporated several times.

"Yes, but I will accompany Mas Alan only! " Oranga was already sleepy but she could not bear to let Alan drive alone.

The bright and dense road is now replaced with a road that is quite quiet, even the uphill curve is now beginning to feel. Alan only focused on passing the road on the left right there are tree trees that grow into a wilderness.

Alan stopped his car that felt bad, the man went down first to see the condition of the tires. And one of the tires was deflated.

"Sial."." he swore by kicking the tire.

Watching Alan pull out his jack and spare tire made Orange also get off the car.

"Mas, why? " tanya Orange approached Alan who was opening his car tire.

"You're inside, no! It's cold....!"

Not to answer Alan, the look of a car lights make his eyes glare. Four young men of orange age are now getting out of a car.

"Need help, Bang! " say one of them.

The very pungent smell of alcohol made Alan understand, if the four men were insane.

"Let me do it myself! " alans said without responding too much to the four men.

"It's okay, Bang. We ask this one the most! " Seeing that one of them would touch Orange made Alan float his kick towards the man whose hair was in the blond paint, Alan's spontaneous reaction made the other three also attack Alan simultaneously.

A blow that was presented by the curly hair that was slightly staggering it could finally be avoided by Alan and avenged with a more deadly kick to make it lying.

Seeing his three friends overwhelmed by Alan, the curly hair took a machete from his car. Looking at the long machete made the orange flinch in shock, his body trembling withstanding the strong turmoil, anxiety, fear now attacking him back. His brain was unable to think anymore, even the powerful turmoil was so difficult to control as the man carrying the machete approached alan. With his hands still shaking, he tried to take the screwdriver lying below, near the tire of the car that Alan was trying to repair.

"Aaaarrrghh...... "

"Kumlutghh....." The cry of Orange along with the blow that floated around the man's head made the curl hair immediately fall down.

Everything stopped seeing the reaction of the Orange, deftly Alan secured the machete and told them to leave. They dragged two unconscious friends into the car.

Orange was still crying hysterically, her hands were holding the iron very stiffly, even her trembling body could not be controlled anymore.

"Darling ...get aware! Everything's gonna be okay! " said Alan by drowning the body of an orange in his arms. His hand patted gently almost stroking the orange's back for the body to stop shaking.

Seriate....

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