Missing the Orange

46. Orange Charm

Alan shut down all his work after calling Amanda's psychologist. He hurriedly decided to go home, after knowing the report if Orange complained not feeling well. Actually, not not not unwell but because of virtual speech that made him lose his mood.

With a stack of files, he approached Raka who was still busy preparing implementation documents and development technique requirements.

"I'll go back, Ka! " said Alan who passed by without waiting for a response from Raka. His step was a little run when he exited the office to his motorbike parked in the front yard of the office.

The man with a sharp nose drove his motorbike through the streets. Passing through the meatball stall that became the mainstay of Orange, Alan also turned his motorbike. Without thinking anymore, he ordered a pack to take home. He's sure the orange will like it. A faint smile rose as she imagined the joy of the wife who saw her coming to bring her favorite food.

But, the cloudiness that dimmed the afternoon atmosphere made the man's smile recede. His feelings began to grow anxious. Alan tried to contact Orange several times but did not get a response from his wife.

And, his anxiety grew when the electricity instantly went out along with the rain that dropped its speck on the earth. Still waiting for his meatball order, Alan turned his phone on hand. Obviously if the white man already looks anxious and wants to get home soon.

"Mas, orders! " Alan took a sheet of money hundreds of thousands and rushed to leave the meatball stall without caring about the change. All that was in his brain was a dark-fearing orange, for what if he could not control himself.

Alan drove his motorbike with a craze, between the lightning rain he no longer cared, the most important thing can get home as soon as possible. It only took a few minutes for Alan to get to the front of the house.

Still in wet clothes, she ran into the house.

"Orang! " his cry calls to the orange. He kept calling his wife because he had not received any answers.

He was sure that the orange was in the upper room, after seeing the room on the lower floor that turned out to be empty. Lay in the door of the room girly nuanced.

His gaze circled throughout the room, and lastly was fixed on a figure wrapped in a blanket on the bed.

"Orang,...! " Call Alan with a heart to make an orange and then open the blanket that from earlier covered his entire body.

"Mas Alan, rain, huh? " ask Orange when he sees Alan's body that has been soaked. Instead of answering his wife's question, Alan instead walked closer and closer to the woman who had filled his anxiety earlier.

" You're scared, aren't you? " Task Alan who by cupping a cute face in front of him. As if to say everything will be fine.

"No, Mom! " answered, Jingga did not want Alan to worry about her.

"Duuuaaaarrrrr! "

"Aarrrrggghhhh!!!! " squeak Jingga langung clutched the burly body in front of him when the sound of lightning was very deafening. Hearing the hysterical cry of Orange, made Alan crouch and drown Orange in his arms. On the ground, Alan carried an orange sitting on the edge of the bed. He began to pay attention to the behavior of the Orange, is it still with the same turmoil or...? It turned out that Orange still hugged him tightly like there was comfort in Alan's arms.

"He is not afraid? " alans seductress who began to know Orange is indeed much better than before.

"I'm just surprised, Mom! Is it wrong if I hug my husband? " orange's answer made Alan chuckle. It could be orange to answer all the ledge.

It turned out that the thunderous roar of lightning just now marked the rain that was beginning to subside. But, there is what makes Alan happy, the state of Orange which is much better to face his hobby signifies his efforts so far have not been in vain.

"Are you going to hold my wet body still, Ngga? " Alan again resuscitated Orange if his body is still soaked.

"I'll prepare dinner first, Mom? Alan, what coffee would you like tea? " ask Orange before Alan walks into the bathroom.

"Coffee, I bought meatballs for you! Still on the bike, just take it there! " alana said before disappearing into the bathroom.

Gasps hear the meatballs make Orange excited to look for Alan's motorbike which is still parked outside.

"Ah, here it is...! he murmured when he found a plastic package hanging on the head of the motor. But, before he will go back inside, something caught his attention, namely a grey sport pajero car that entered the yard.

The orange was still standing by Alan's bike waiting for him to come and see you. The tall manly figure came out of the car, Haris now walked toward Orange who had answered all his curiosity. The man looked at the cute-faced woman who had been looking at him since then.

"Where is there?" asked Haris when in front of the orange, his sharp eyes can really capture all the beautiful face of the orange.

" There, Mas. Come on, come on in! " take Orange who was feeling wronged when the man's gaze looked so deeply into his eyes.

The sharp eye bead of the man made Jingga feel clumsy, the tiny bewajah woman immediately turned her body intending to quickly go inside.

"Armghh...! " creaming orange when almost fell because of slipping splashes of rainwater that wet part of the terrace floor. It was fortunate that the sturdy hand immediately caught his body that had been swept backwards.

"Heart, Orange! You could fall...!" buru Jingga immediately straightened his body, feeling bad because Haris' arm was already propping his body.

"Sorry, Mom! " he said that he was mistaken, Haris just smiled thinly and nodded to answer Jingga's words. They walked into the house together.

"I'll call you, Alan! " the orange pump that Alan had greeted when he turned his body.

"What's up, Bro! " ask Alan with his fresh face entering the living room. The man who only wears a white shirt fitting body and shorts approached Haris who was already sitting on the sofa.

"Lo... Can you invite the inauguration of the resort, right? I heard you were the architect, right? " ask haris as Alan sits his butt on the couch.

"Yes, dapet! Yesterday it was delivered straight to the office! Do you know the owner? " Search Alan wants to melt the sense of the challenger because Haris asked all that.

"Yes, like a big event, the owner also needs strict security" Haris said as he glanced at the arrival of Orange who carried two cups of coffee on the tray.

" Please, Mom! " orange said before leaving them both.

"You came with an orange or an office person? " ask Haris while sipping his coffee. The handsome man did not forget to turn on the cigarette he removed from the jacket.

" It seems like both of them, were originally official invitations for the office, but I was eager to get the orange involved, although maybe people would see us as weird! " Alan was intending to invite Orange because he felt he had never invited his wife when he got an invitation.

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