Missing the Orange

08. New Hoby, Wrestling

The orange dragged its steps to open the main door.

"Simple... " When he opened the door, Jingga had seen a beautiful figure who visited yesterday morning, now the girl in white was standing at the door with lips smiling towards her.

"Bang Alan, is there? " ask the tall-nosed girl still with a sweet smile.

"Yes, ada. Please sit! I'll call!" said Orange by letting in the beautiful blonde girl.

Orange approached Alan who was sitting pensively by holding a glass of water that he had just drank its contents.

"Mas Alan, something's coming! " the word orange made Alan turn towards him.

"Who? " ask Alan who then stood up from his seat.

"Mas Alan's coworker" replied Jingga who then sat down to continue eating.

Alan shuffled from his seat and walked to the front room to meet Maya, his co-worker who had just joined the team.

"Bang, this I just want to submit a report that I was working on and deliver a picture tube belonging to the brother who was left behind" Maya said by handing over the items just mentioned.

"Oh yeah, I went straight to a friend's office, so hurry! " answered Alan.

"Oh yeah Bang, that's for the fourth point please check first, is that correct? "

Alan turned the pages of the book he had just received, while Maya shifted her seat closer to show more clearly the point she was maxing out.

"This one, Bang. I don't think I'm so sure yet. " Maya slashed the distance between them, when she heard the sound of the friction of the sandals getting closer, making Alan turn her head. It turned out, the orange that walked towards the stairs. The orange just glanced at them and immediately walked up the stairs towards the room. There was a sense of displeasure when they saw their position that was too close, a feeling of pain that was grinding his heart to the ground.

Layin, Orange closed the door of his room, "Don't look too bad in your heart, Ngga." he told himself by stroking his chest, feeling something hurt in the corner there.

"Redirect your mind, Ngga! " Corna monologues with her own feelings, the little-lipped woman tries to calm the feeling that is currently messing up in her heart. Her body was placed in bed, then her lentic finger scrolls the screen on her phone to see the status of her social media friends.

Hearing that someone was about to open the door to her room, the woman who did not want to see Alan, now pulled the blanket up to her neck, now pretending to sleep.

"Simple... " Alan opened the door of the room Orange, he only saw the head and hair of his wife when entering the room.

His steps approached the blanketed body by placing the map Maya had just given on the nightstand.

"Don't pretend to sleep, Ngga! " said Alan trying to make Orange look at him.

"All right....!" he continued after no answer from the orange, Alan decided to go into the orange blanket, shifting his body docked with a small body that was currently buying in shock.

"Mas Alan, what the hell is sich? " the orange instantly turned its body towards Alan.

"Eat him don't pretend to sleep ! " Alan forced a small body that tried to give that distance.

"Don't do this, Alan! " The orange thrashed, as his waist was pulled down by Alan with one hand. Wrestling occurs in the blanket until the sound of the cell phone belonging to Orange that reads, making Alan release the Orange to pick up the phone.

"Assalamualaikum, Buk.." said Jingga.

" Greetings waalaikum, how are you, Ngga?" ask the voice of the woman across.

"Good, Mom. Healthy mom? "

"Yes, I'm healthy. When did you start college? "

"Next week, Buk! Yesterday it was the same list as Mas Alan. " replied Orange.

"Oh yeah, be careful there don't bother your husband! A.assalamualaikum...! "

"Girandmorning, Buk..." Orange hung up the phone but before putting back his phone, Alan first grabbed his small body to stick to the chest of his field.

"Mas Alan, don't bother me! " orange whine tries to escape from Alan's body.

"Can I stress if I like ginu, invited to wrestle! " orange Lady who is desperate to fight.

"Eat him don't keep fighting! " Jangga could only look up at her face, glaring at Alan.

"Maha...." Alan only laughed when he found a fierce gaze from Orange. It feels like there is happiness in itself when it can anger women who are currently living with him.

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Alan turned his car right in front of a cafe standing near the beach. Alan deliberately invites Orange to meet his friends.

Alan took his arm to go into the cafe. His steps were fixed on a table that had been filled by several men of his age.

"Wuihhhh.. We are waiting for nongol! " said the man with a slightly shaggy hair when he saw Alan's presence.

"Who, Al? Beautiful too....! " he continued when his eyes found the orange next to Alan, then the man stood closer to Alan and Orange.

"Don't fuck around, Rey!" said Dave warning the long-haired man.

"She's my wife, her name is Orange! " said Alan with an already serious face and tone.

"Don't lie! Cook your wife seimmmmm....!" reyhan's sentence hangs when his hand that will touch Orange's cheek is held by Alan.

"So your attitude, Rey! Don't let me forget if you are my friend. "threatened Alan in a cold tone, his emotions have reached the crown, want it to feel like he immediately beat his friend.

"Come, Ngga!" Alan will take Jingga away but, "Auhhh.... " Ryhan pulled the orange arm, making the orange instantly limp and nudged the cafe waiter who was carrying hot coffee.

"Damn it....! " Alan threw his punch right on Reyhan's face, while the three men who were there including Dave held the bodies of both agara no further fights occurred.

"Review you, Al! " threaten Reyhan by pointing the index finger at Alan.

"Mas Alan! " call the Orange makes Alan not so sorry Reyhan, the man who is currently holding back emotions chose to bring the Orange to the toilet. The orange sleeve is exposed to hot coffee under the tap water, so as to slightly eliminate the heat.

"sick, Ngga? " ask Alan when he sees that the white skin has turned red.

"Hot, Mas!" bright orange with glassy eyes resist the feeling of heat as well as pain.

"I'll get my shirt first!" said Alan who then left Orange for a while, then returned with his shirt. Orange replaced his long coas exposed to coffee with Alan's oversize t-shirt.

"We go home, no! " take Alan with an annoyed tone of voice.

"But baby, Mas. This is already on the beach. "push Orange who want to enjoy the sunset on the beach.

"What about your hand?" alan asked by looking at the skin of the orange arm that had been flushed.

"It's okay, Mom!" They walked out wanting to head straight to the beach.

"Alan...! " call Dave.

"It's an ointment for the orange! " dave said by handing over the burn ointment to his best friend.

"Sory, Reyhan is a little drunk! " Dave tried to reconcile his two best friends.

"You are not sane do not need to be taken anywhere! "cousin Alan with his face still looks emotional.

" Next time I join! I'll take a walk first! " strictly Alan who then reached the waist of Orange to leave the cafe area to the beach.

"Mas, the t-shirt is so cute! It must make me look strange. " said Jingga by still raising the shoulder part of the shirt he currently wears.

"From the wear that had coffee? " alans question silences the Orange. They walked along the beach enjoying the sunset with a gust of wind that blew the orange haircut.

"Why am I that emotional? When people will touch you? There are other feelings that make me unable to control myself, Is it because of my pride as a man or am I jealous? " alain murmured inwardly with a glance at the beautiful face of his wife who was currently not turning away from the sea.

visual Alan

visual Orange

Tbc

leave a trail of gengs so that more spirit.