
"Who's the guest, Mom? " ask Jingga when leaving the room and find Alan who just entered the house after delivering Raka to the outside of the door.
" Raka, there's a report to sign and there's something I want to ask you directly" Alan replied, bringing several maps to his study. The orange black-eye bead continued to tail where Alan had gone.
" Geez.had no romantic husband. Call it unfortunately can be counted especially ngajakin dating. "orange grousers who then choose to waltz into the back porch.
His body rests on a long chair to relax. His intention is to see social media, his hands are still busy scrolling, seeing the status of his friends one by one, whether photos, videos or caption what.
"Oh Allah, this is a status on the sultry! Just make ngiri. "he mumbled softly with a slightly upset tone, when he saw the status of his friends who look romantic with their respective lovers.
For a moment he was pensive, realizing that he had already missed his youth in an arranged marriage. There is no dating or romantic date like any other young couple.
"real... Ah, it means my life is far from being called maksiat although curious as to what dating or just a way together! " Over again Orange monologues with his own feelings. Orange just tried to calm the sense of rhythm because it never felt the youth like young people in general.
Instead of getting hung up on envious romantic things, she chose to watch horror movies. The tiny finger finally found a horror film that has always been trending in Indonesia. The silent night even the blowing wind seemed to complement the gripping atmosphere.
His body stiffened slightly with eyes that did not switch from his phone screen, the spectacle had already hypnotized him in fear, plus the quiet back of the house due to the absence of Bi Murti, making Jingga even more goosebumps. Even so, he still felt like watching until the end of the film.
"Aaaarggg...! he was so shocked that his phone was thrown to the floor because at that moment he felt a hand land on his shoulder
" Hey.... Why are you? " ask Alan who was already standing nearby curiously when he saw the frightened expression of Orange.
"Astagfirullah ... I think a ghost, Mas! " smoothly stroking his chest set his roaring breath, while Alan picked up his cell phone that was already lying on the floor with the film still spinning.
"Yes...! The orange inching pulled on Alan's burly arm, as the man sat down the weight next to him and saw what his wife had seen.
" Therefore, if you're a coward don't watch this!" alan said by turning off the orange phone.
" I'm not really afraid, just here lonely, there's no Bi Murti. Continue to see how the land of this former tomb? " he asked sensibly if still by gripping the arm of her husband who is currently even chuckling.
"It could be, Ngga! This house is the former tomb of the fighters who tortured the invaders, until his spirit shone. " Alans even scare nakuti Orange who has been sticking to it continues.
"You know, we just moved house, Mom! "
"Just son, there are ghosts everywhere, Ngga. They exist but they won't be able to touch us, even close to us. "
"Couldn't you? " Jango cut out Alan's sentence like a child who was so enthusiastic about listening to the story.
" Yes, because humans have electrons and they don't!" Alan started to stand up but his hand was still held by the orange.
"Wait a minute... " Gegas, Orange followed Alan to his feet. He also still picked up Alan who just shook his head.
"That's why it's not so strong, don't watch it! " Alan walked inside followed by Orange who still gripped his arm.
"Dilemma.see status friends make ngiri, watch the exciting eh, even horror. "
"Why envy? "
"Well, they can date a romantic date ah anyway couple goals really! " obviously the orange made Alan just squeak and shake his head again. Yes, but he understood that his wife was still thinking like any other ABG.
"You just sleep! I'm going back to the study, " said Alan near the stairs.
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Orange wants to bring lunch to Alan. He had intentionally not told Alan before. The online taxi that delivered Jingga stopped in front of her husband's office. The cloudy atmosphere in addition to the wind that blows strong makes Jingga accelerate her steps into the office.
Because he had stopped by Alan's office several times, Orange just walked to Alan's room on the second floor. The door is still closed, even Raka's table in front of Alan's room was empty.
Orange tries to open a room that is arranged artistically, it can look very elegant layout shows the taste of the man is indeed high. Orange entered the quiet room and put a paper bag containing a lunch box that he had brought from home.
Not wanting to linger waiting for Alan, Jingga decided to just go back because this afternoon she had an appointment with psychologist Amanda for teraphy schedule.
"Who are you, how dare to enter the office space Mr. Alan! " said the young woman with a sepan skirt combined with a blazer top.
"Eh, what's going on? " Maya arrived to mediate between Orange and Reni.
"He went into Mr. Alan's room, Ms. May" Reni replied telling him what she had just seen.
"Just go back to your room, Ren! " i'm telling Maya to make her coworkers rush to leave them.
"Sorry Madam Jingga, she doesn't know that Bang Alan is married! " Ma explained to Jingga about what caused Reni to rebuke her.
"Ohh, it's okay! So many don't know yet, if Alan's already married? " ask Orange a little disappointed.
"Yes, maybe Bang Alan is embarrassed because his High Priest is too young and you guys are betrothed anyway!" the words Maya made the heart of Orange seem to flinch, how sad if her husband was embarrassed to admit it.
"Ohhhh .. maybe also yes, Ma'am! " sahut Orange pretends he is still fine. He still covered the disappointment and unease in his heart.
"I think like that, someone when proud of something, surely he will show it to everyone! " advanced Maya, as sort of dampened all her happiness today.
"Oh yes Ma'am, I went back first, because there is still an appointment! " phazardly Orange with a silent disappointment already inhabited his heart.
The conversation in front of Alan's room ended with the departure of Orange who would leave Alan's office. Orange is still running in a hurry, his mind this time filled with Maya speech that has greatly affected him.
"Bughh....! "
"Orang...! " bluffy Alan when Jingga hit him. He had just come with Raka after meeting a client.
"Where are you? Comein...! " take Alan when he finds out that Orange is coming back home.
"I have an appointment with Psychologist Amanda, Mom! Right now I'm going straight to practice. "
"You want a driver? "
"No, my mom! I'm going, first! Fear of being late." After saying goodbye in a hurry Orange left Alan's office.
"Connected...
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