Missing the Orange

77. Damn Crucifixion

After cleaning himself, Alan came out of the room in a shirt suit complete with material pants to prepare to go to the office. His head was still a little dizzy and his body felt a little carefree because of the influence of alcohol last night.

He saw that Orange was stirring his juice and occasionally sip it at the dining table. Orange still looks angry, if it has been seen silent and impressed indifferent it is a terrible version of anger for Orange.

"Darling I'm sorry! " I don't know how many times the man said sorry to her, but it didn't make the orange budge. Still enjoying the apple juice made by Bi Murthi, Jingga still let Alan whine apologizing.

Jingga was still silent, although she finally let out a cynical word that had been waiting in line in her brain.

"Well, are you sorry about me? Who's Alan's fault? What can all be done just by apologizing. Very nice, a little bit sorry." Orange still looks good Alan. Actually his heart and body are not friendly, every time scolding Alan his stomach feels nauseous. But his heart seemed to want to curse him continuously.

Alan placed his weight on the chair, then stared at the menu. Beef soup plus taoge, from there he knew Orange still cared about him. Earlier this morning, he had seen Jingga ask Bi Murthi to make soup, even though this morning he only had breakfast with biscuits and juice.

For a moment Alan stopped a small debate in the morning by choosing to finish breakfast first.

Occasionally glimpsed orange who was still reluctant to look at him. Can be seen clearly strokes of firmness on the face ayu his wife. Ah, the woman in front of him is indeed unique, although the word spicy often slides this end from the tiny lips that always invite the desire to kiss him, he said, but still Orange is still a figure that is not bearable.

This morning his mind was too wandering as he looked at his wife's face.

"Why see me like that? " tanya Orange then put the biscuit in her mouth.

"You are outrageous, Mom! Already know it's wrong, already know it's not true, and already know it's haram, still do! I don't have any principles, I've forgotten the truth. "

"Dear, Dave has washed my otaku!" Hearing Alan's defense made Orange back furious.

"You said it was smart? " A moment later, the silent orange held back the emotions. I don't know why she was so upset with her husband. Alan was silent, continuing his breakfast. Because in the lyrics the Rolex clock that is coiled around his wrist it shows eight o'clock.

"Anything crazy is entered into a mental hospital to be healed. Loh, who is sane actually wants to go crazy by drinking alcohol. " Jango Insinuations are so striking.

"But drinking alcohol is not the same crazy as a stressed person! " def Alan, he's getting upset. Indirectly dumbed by the Orange. But arguing with Orange this time would only make things worse, so he chose to keep quiet, letting the Orange evaporate all his emotions.

"Just the same, Mas. In fact, many people who kill, rape because of mabok, right? You also do not know, pas mabok you have shirked speech or not? "

"Oh, amit amit... " Alan felt himself maboknya also not as bad as imagined Orange. He felt still conscious, only his head slightly turned around with a stomach that felt nauseous.

"Therefore, there was one of the oustad who said that mabok was the chairman of the great sin. Though actually sin mercilessly shirk, right? The mother does not know what she is doing or saying. " It still feels like he wants to defend when his wife suddenly becomes a ustazah kayak gini. But, he was sure it would only increase the number of rows of vocabulary that would come out of the mouth of the Orange.

"What is that woman made of? Until, so skillfully processing thousands of vocabulary that came out of his mouth! " alans murmured inwardly while displaying a slightly forced smile.

"I'm sorry, honey! " wants to grab a tiny hand of orange. But his wife swiftly withdrew her hand from touching.

"Don't touch me! Your body is still affected by alcohol, Mas. " The most powerful weapon is now issued orange to make Alan deterred. The man could only swallow his saliva violently and was forced to follow what his wife said.

"Darling, I'm leaving first! Take good care of yourself. I try to get home quickly! "

"Hmm." Orange simply answered Alan with deheman. No kiss no hug. Alan really felt bad.

Alan stepped out with a picture tube that had been prepared earlier. I don't think he can stand yelling at Dave. His best friend has made his misfortune multiply.

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Sasmitha still locked herself in one of the rooms of the Hadinoto Cokro family. His memory re-replayed the story of the past.

"I'm sorry, Mrs Rengganis! " bluffy by staring at the photo of a tiny woman whose beauty strokes her face down on the Andini Orange.

Flashbacks

"Marry the Chocolate! " he said in a weak tone after the orange was born. Sasmitha only cried at the request of the Rengganis. However, no woman would be willing to be honeyed, but Rengganis instead asked his aide to take his place.

While Cokro only grasped the pale hand of Rengganis firmly at that time. He seemed to want to hold back with all his might, so that the Rengganis could survive. It can be seen by Sasmitha how bad Cokro when losing Rengganis.

Sasmitha was a witness to how much Cokro loved the woman who was still a descendant of Ningrat. Knowing how much Cokro loved Rengganis, replacing her as Cokro's wife was the toughest thing in her life.

"Nitip Orange, Sas! " the last sentence of Rengganis made everyone cry even more Cokro, when he looked the most hysterical when he lost Rengganis. Since then Sasmitha has promised to keep the orange as her own daughter.

Flash on

Sasmitha cried tears of joy, remembering the story of her past. Although there is pain when undergoing marriage, because Cokro can not forget Rengganis. But the presence of Orange makes his life more meaningful, there is a lot of happiness, affection that he felt when with Orange.

Orange Face similar to Rengganis makes Mas Cokro further nurture his feelings towards Rengganis. But, Sasmitha herself had made Cokro fall for her, the kindness and tenderness of Cokro made the woman who was caste under her also gave all her feelings of love and loyalty to this day.

"I will take care of Orange as I can, Mas Cokro, Mbak Rengganis." Her tears broke, there was a longing for the late man who became her husband during the year. Two years, but he has given up all longing and loyalty forever to Cokro Raharjo.

For many years the middle-aged woman had not cried, now her hysterical cries were blowing all the tightness in her heart. Let alone imagining the reaction of the orange hearing all the truth.

Only this time did Sasmitha look so fragile, after so many years she pretended to be strong. What if Orange no longer loved him after he found out that he was not his birth mother. Orange everything for him, even he's the only one who can make it still survive until now.

Seriate....

Hae Readers aqooouuuhhhh beloved, do not be afraid of the story hanging.... As a sense of responsibility of the Author, there has been no work of the author that broke in the middle of the road and insyallah Missing Orange will not hang. Pain tau... if hanged 😃😃😃😄😍😍