Missing the Orange

60. Repugn

After that Orange only fell silent with a slightly stiffened face, making Alan stop chewing his food and look at Orange with curiosity

Without a word coming out, Jingga closed her phone again by muttering a word of greeting.

Silent....

For a moment the atmosphere became silent, until Alan's voice broke the silence, "what happened, No? " he asked by walking closer to the orange who was still sculpting, holding his phone in his chest.

"Ehhmmm... Mom's mad, Mom! "

"Loh, why? " ask Alan with an orange to sit back on the dining table. He was also becoming more curious.

"Mother is angry, Mas." she repeated.

" Mom was never this angry with me. But what's wrong if I want to know who I am? Visiting my father's grave? " Jangga wanted to cry, only this time Ms. Sasmita was angry with him.

"What do you mean, ngga? " Alan still could not understand what was just said in the orange.

"I went to the grave with Tyara and Daniah when I came home from college. I don't know where you know if I go there, you must be very angry. "

Without continuing the question again, Alan already understood what the problem was. Yes to the concerns of Mother Sasmita actually herded an action that was too frontal against Orange.

"Don't think too much, I'm too worried about you. Here you are safe. Come quickly eat, we'll take a break after this! " Alan did want to rest as soon as possible, because he felt his body was less fit.

Only three mouthfuls of rice entered his mouth, Orange had already put down his spoon. Seeing such an orange made Alan look back at him.

"I'm a bribe, huh? " The orange just shook his head without seeing Alan.

"Or we'll just find some meatballs! "

"I ate meatballs! I just don't feel like eating, Mom!" obviously with a grim face.

" Dear, I told you, I'm just worried! " Alan again convinced Orange.

"Come, Mas! Or I'm the moody one. The end of the day is not clear my mood anymore. "

Alan stared at the wonder of Orange, it is true lately the mood is easily changed especially if it is again so obedient, like not just Orange.

"After eating, just take a break!" Alan was afraid that Orange would be depressed again with the circumstances that affected his psychology.

Tonight, it feels quieter. Only the clang of the wall clock sounded ticking regularly. Alan's still looking at his phone. See some of the emails Raka sent and schedule for a meeting with a client tomorrow that Maya has arranged.

"Darling... ! " alans muttered a little curl as Jingga slipped her face under her armpit and wrapped her small arms over the chest of her field.

By staring at the phone for a moment, his eyes tailed towards Orange who was still looking for a comfortable position under his armpits. His mind was confused to see the behavior of the Orange but he thought letting the Orange as he pleased at this time was much better, than his mood would change again.

Orange is still busy looking for a comfortable position, one that makes him calm at this time the masculine aroma of Alan that is out in his nose. I don't know what other abnormalities that make it seem more slovenly. But that was what he was currently feeling, it was his body and the suaminyas scent that was currently giving off his own calm.

It only takes a few minutes in the most comfortable position to make Orange reviewed, see the orange that has been silent in his sleep, Alan put the phone and helped rest his body.

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Hearing the reports from his men, Mr. Wirya began to take a prepared position in the sense that he had to start being wary of the Orange.

According to him, Jingga has begun to want to know the background of himself and his family, maybe because Orange has begun to mature so as to reveal all of his identity.

Not only is that the problem that Mr. Wirya is currently thinking about, but more than how to defend the real Treasure can still be contested again.

Seen a tall man with slightly shaggy hair was entering the main room of his father's luxurious house. Still holding his wife's hand Reyhan walked closer to Mr. Wirya.

Inevitably Mr. Wirya stared at the affection of the child and his daughter-in-law whom he had never liked before.

This afternoon when Reyhan drove Diandra to check the contents of the course, when Mr. Wirya called his son, Reyhan was forced to take his wife to his father's house.

" I want you to sign the ownership file of the Hadinoto family's hotel and campus foundation" Wirya said.

"I told you, Dad! Rey didn't want it, and it wasn't just a prank. Rey just wants to calm down with Rey's family. "

"Reyhan...! I fought for this for you! for the son of the father. But none of you can appreciate Dad." Mr. Wirya's outburst of emotion made his two aides draw near to him.

"Then I don't know what to expect! Is all this not greed for power? " reject Reyhan who never agreed with his father.

"Well, don't force Rey. Reyhan is not a child anymore. Reyhan and Dea are comfortable with what we already have!" said Reyhan pulled Deandra's arm to come home with him.

Mr. Wirya looked at them with guts, there was anger and disappointment that he felt for his son's answer. Yes, maybe Reyhan is not wrong, he is thirsty for power especially since his sister Cokro became the golden son of Mr. Hadinoto, making Mr. Wirya try to get rid of Cokro.

The history of the past is so complicated, and wants to be decided by Reyhan. The man wanted to live an ordinary life, not among the nobility who were full of stale bases.

"Darling, thank you for making me feel meaningful" Dea said in the car.

"I know our relationship started from not love, hopefully his presence will bring a lot of love for us. I used to like you because you were rich. But when I feel the love you give me. I don't need any of that! I'm happy with you. " continued Deandra sincerely turns out that the jerk beside her is able to change her world.

"Me too. At first it only makes you an impingement. But I'm trapped inside. I love you Dea, I love our baby-to-be. "reach Reyhan by grasping and kissing his wife's hand.

Life is a change.bringing change in a better direction is what it should be. If your heart sometimes betrays you to make you bad that's where your brain has to function to control it and vice versa...

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Afternoon with a sweep of the wind that sizzled softly, between the atmosphere of the campus that began to be quiet. Orange is still waiting for Alan. It's been a few hours that he's been standing outside the fence because Alan's been telling him he's going to pick him up.

But apparently, she had begun to get upset waiting for her husband to make himself think of approaching Alan in the office.

In the taxi he tries to contact Alan, afraid they are inserted. In the lyrics of the clock that is circular on his wrist, it is time to go home from work to flatten the employees.

It only took ten minutes, the taxi that was boarded by Orange had stopped in front of Alan's office. Jeep's car is still parked there, meaning Alan is still in the office.

His steps excitedly entered the two-story office because the atmosphere was a little slow, it seemed that some tables had begun to empty. Orange just stepped up the stairs one by one.

Raka's desk is empty, Alan's room is closed making Orange a little hesitant to open it directly.

The tiny hand knocked several times without an answer from the inside, making him open the door handle immediately.

"Simple... " His eyes widened when he saw the undue sight. His face heated up with a fierce rustling chest filled with anger.

"Bad you guys! " his screams made Maya who was on Alan's lap stammer to her feet.

"Wl...! " call Alan when he sees an orange in front of him.

"Plac! " the slap landed on Alan's cheek.

"Listen to me, Ngga! " he said so panicked. But it doesn't care about the orange. The little hand dragged the woman who had already broken her heart out of the room.

"Wl...! " Alan who wanted to stop the anger of Orange fell on the sofa.

"But bitch, cheesy! " maki Orange with a trembling voice resisted the roaring turmoil in his chest, between wanting to cry, anger now all overflowed into one.

"The Alan wanted it! " he said to make the orange grab straight hair that has been randomly scrambled it.

"Get out...! If I still see you, I'll make sure you don't breathe! " Jangga pulled out Maya, from far away Raka had run towards the commotion.

Seriate.

Yuk love the gift of longing for Orange so that the author is more enthusiastic. hehehe