Missing the Orange

48. Night Sports

Mr. Wirya stared intently at his son. But, Reyhan still enjoys his dinner no matter what max his father invites him to come home. Yes, the long-haired man already has his own home since he married Deandra.

" Rey, can you take your life more seriously? " The wirya master opened a conversation with his eldest son.

" Dad I mean, what? " Reyhan put his spoon behind an old man who always demanded him to take over the Hadinoto family's hotel which was supposed to be passed down to Cokro Raharjo's family's father Jingga.

"At least think about your future? " say

Mr. Wirya made Reyhan smile cynically in response to his father's remark.

"Isn't Reyhan seriously thinking about the future? Otherwise, how could Reyhan possibly build a family with Dea? " The controversy continues between the father and the child. Two different directions of thought. The man who loved freedom never agreed with his father who prioritized matter and power.

"You never understand....! "

"I understand very well, Dad! " cut Reyhan instantly.

"Didn't you expect me to take care of all the assets that should belong to my cousin? I don't want to be too complicated with that obscure treasure! I have my own company. I just want to build my future with my little family so we can be happy. Not only do kowan get married, pretend to be the most adigung person in the world."

"Rayyhan! " hardik Mr. Wirya. Hearing his son's innuendo makes Mr. Wirya rise in blood, in contrast to Rayhan when he heard his father's screams, he just smiled cynically because it was common among them. The man who was very disappointed in his father did not care about their kinship. Since the death of her mother. Karina, Reyhan's mother died of prolonged illness not to mention the inner pressure due to Mr. Wirya who had many wives where.

There was always no agreement between father and son, until Reyhan decided to return home. Many things he wants to improve, he does not want his family story to repeat to his small family at least for his baby girl who will be born in the world several months.

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Early in the morning, after the dawn prayer Alan invited Orange to sports. The man who was ready with a singlet shirt that scored his athletic body was already standing waiting for Orange who opened the curtains of his room. Orange still pursed his lips, in fact he was very lazy to do sports, but because of the coercion of Alan and the threat of sending ugly photos to social media made Orange inevitably agree with his wishes. The thought of the boy on his wife sometimes makes it easier for Alan to make threats, as well as sending ugly photos to social media which is actually an unimportant thing.

"Don't keep on making! Sports to be healthy, no cry! " laced Alan by pulling the orange arm that was still pursing his lips.

"What connection?" ketus Orange who feels it's Alan's wits alone.

"Mens there in corpore sano, is that a lie? " alans circus.

"I haven't made breakfast yet! Later if Mas Alan left for work what is the immature breakfast? " It's still trying to find a reason for Alan to cancel the sport together.

"Advanced reason! I went to work a little bit during the day, it was just a minute! "

Alan still pulled the orange arm that was bored with just one round around the backyard. A thread of sweat filled his forehead.

"Just a second! huh hah, huh huh huh! " The orange stopped to regulate its breathing which began to break off.

"Nobody sports night? " alans seductress who only answered a nod of Orange. The woman I was currently losing her breath made her unfocused on her husband's words.

"Later night means? " Alan's fishing back.

"What, Mas? " The orange began to focus on responding to Alan after his breathing began to regularize.

"No-no. Don't want. "push the orange.

"No, but just give it up! " lane's ledek is in fact he's the more dominant when they exercise the night. Hearing her husband's sentence, Orange males connect her only to shed her body in the grass that was deliberately arranged neatly.

"Come one round! " said Alan as he pulled up his hands to get back up.

"Capek ah, my legs will be all sore!" Although still saying a sentence of rejection and with ogah ogahan Jingga still follow Alan doing one round.

"I'm really tired, Mom! My feet and my body ache! " Alan looked at Orange, saw his wife really gave up making Alan pull the arm of Orange at the Gym.

"I can't stand it! " he still convinced Alan that he could not afford to continue that activity.

Alan let Orange selonjoran nearby, while he had already taken the position of doing push-ups.

"Training for tonight, let someone whine for a stop! hahahha. "laced by Alan.

"Okay, but the exercise also lifted my load up to 100 times, only able to exercise the night as much as possible! " challenge Orange who feels sure Alan will not be able to do it.

"Come here, sit on top! Count the right. " Alan defied Orange.heard the deal, Orange swallowed his saliva with difficulty, limp he moved to occupy the back of Alan who had taken the position of Push up.

"Why do you get this way! May it collapse halfway" muttered Orange in his heart, his mouth began to count.

In contrast to Alan, who only smiled thinly by spending one by one the count of 100 was paid off.

"Finally, later tonight someone wants to muasin! ahaha! " alans insinuations made Jingga just glance at Alan sitting next to her. It felt like he regretted making the deal should not be 100 but 1000 like Roro Jonggrang who used a nominal 1000. Stupid, now the orange cursed his own stupidity.

"Wl...! The day after tomorrow I attended the inauguration of the resort, yes! "

"But, isn't Mas Alan ashamed to take me?" ask the orange that is still ringing Maya's speech.

"Why should I be ashamed? " Alan changed his sitting position facing the orange. He began to look for the reason of the Orange utterance.

"I never attended such a show. I was afraid to make a mistake "orange said in truth.

"What the hell are you, no! I also came just to respect colega alone and who knows there are other entrepreneurs who are interested in using the services of my company." explained Alan assured Orange. He is also not the type of person who likes a party. But this kind of event was pretty decent for his company's promotion as well, so he didn't want to miss it just like that.

"I don't have a party dress, Mas. How do I keep dancing? I am also not good at making up. "

"Oh my goodness, orange, so it is made ribet. We're going to the boutique tonight! It's not a fashion show either! Alan who always thought practically felt there was no problem with everything, anyway want or not to wear make up for him orange still beautiful.

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