Missing the Orange

Missing the Orange
78. Grumpy Wife



The sound of pantofel shoes echoed on the second floor of Alan's office. The oriental-faced man was walking towards the room of the number one person in the architect's office. Decak awe for the cassanova began to be seen from some female employees in the office.


Dave who is used to receiving sympathetic admiration from women just waltzing. But something caught his attention, when a beautiful girl was whining in front of Raka.


"Just a moment! I just want to see Mas Alan for the car business! " the whining girl named Prisilla who wants to see Alan. Dave, who saw Raka overwhelmed by the girl, approached.


"What's up, Ka? " ask Dave making both of them look over.


"This, Bang. His mother wants to meet Bang Alan to replace the loss of his car Bang Alan who was hit by Mbak Prisilla. But, said Bang Alan the car was changed. And Bang Alan is not being disturbed ", explained Raka.


Hearing Raka's story, Dave was silent for a moment he began to understand the core of the problem.


"So this is it. "the sentence is interrupted because he is still processing to get the right sentence out.


"That's why the car is Orange, so just give the number Orange, so that Mbak Prisilla take care of it with Orange." explained Dave, making an intermediary between the two disputes.


"Who's Orange? " ask Prisilla so curious.


"Wife Bang Alan! " sahut Raka's.


"Wife? " repeat Prisilla was half disappointed.


"Yes..fix, right? This is the mobile number of Mbak Jingga! " Prisilla received no mobile phone excitedly, can be seen the girl's disappointment from her eyes. Lastly, the beautiful girl left Raka's desk.


Dave immediately entered Alan's room, followed by Raka who followed to submit a report. Dave knew his best friend was just shy of a creature whose name is a determined woman.


"Damn you, Dave! " said Alan when he saw Dave enter his room. But, the man who had understood what Alan was forcing just laughed, laughing at Alan's fate facing his fierce wife.


"Where can I sleep in my room?" dave asked Alan to reply with ridicule.


"Oath you make my fate so unlucky multiply, you devil, seditionist! " It still swore at the man who was currently sitting in front of his desk. While Raka only listened to the conversation of the two bosses by putting a report on Alan's desk.


"Overnight, the cave in the water flush one bucket! After that, beeghhh ...groan is very thin, plus the next morning I get an Islamic lecture, Satan is really you! "


"Puuffft...!" Raka was unable to hold back her laughter.


"What's? You know the max? " ask Dave when he sees Raka holding back a laugh.


"Surely speaking, Ma'am Jingga! " reply to Raka without sin.


"Kok you know? " ask Dave growing curious.


"Open the Secret again if the Orange Ma'am is fierce! Had Bang Dave found out when the Jingga dragged Maya out of Bang Alan's room! Anyway yell! " obviously Raka made Alan frown, he did not know the story.


"Why don't you tell me, Ka? " ask Alan.


"Bang Alan did not ask. " replied Raka. He still remembered that the woman with the face of ayu had turned into a beast when hers was bullied.


"It's cool, Brother's wife! Her face was very deceiving when hers was disturbed! "


Hearing Raka's story, Dave just smiled. It's worth it, if Alan is so fond of the young girl, besides being beautiful, her unique character is so very interesting. Dave is actually happy, when he sees Alan getting a woman who suits him, even with a betrothed. Right now he was starting to think of himself who had yet to find someone right in his heart and life.


That afternoon Alan indeed swore Dave until satisfied. Can look irritated because the results of the actions of his best friend, really make him languish when meeting Orange.


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After the magrib prayer, Alan came out of his room. He's getting ready to go home. The office began to be quiet, even Raka was no longer visible.


No matter how great a man is, if he has problems with women, his life will not be calm. That's how Alan is today, guilt now makes him have to rotate the brain in order to get sorry from Orange.


In a Jeep car at medium speed, he was still thinking of a way to reconcile with the Orange.


The evening is getting late, making the atmosphere of the city increasingly look crowded. The bright lights along the street and the buildings that start lighting up look beautiful decorating the city at night.


Alan stopped his car when he saw a row of shophouses and food stalls. He thought of buying Orange some of the food that he finally wanted.


Some foods are already on hand, lemon tea, ice cream, emaciated pacifier, egg martabak, and batagor. Alan put it all in the backseat, then he drove his car back through the hustle of the city.


The house looks lonely, after getting out of the car, by carrying various types of food that has been bought, the first thing he did was to look for Orange.


"Darling... ! " call Alan as he puts the food he brought on the table.


No answer, Alan walked into the lower room, and it turned blank as he opened the door handle. Surely his heart was a little anxious, He went back to look for Orange on the second floor, Maybe he was relaxing on the balcony or he was resting in the upper room.


Anxiety is now growing when he did not find his wife in the place that had been expected.


"Yes, pardon, Orange! " he complained as he ran down the stairs, he was just afraid that the orange would disappear again.


With a ridge Alan swung his steps towards the back of the house. His panicked face could not be hidden anymore, he would go back to look for his phone that had been placed on the dining table along with the car keys and the food he bought. But his eyes now caught Bi Murti walking from the small building that he lived in while there.


Alan decided to approach the woman, intending to ask her whereabouts of Orange.


"Bi, where's Orange? " ask Alan in a panicked voice.


"Oh, Madam Orange in the back house, she just fell asleep. I didn't dare wake him up because his sleep seemed so sleepy! " obviously Bi Murthi then drove Alan towards the house he lived in.


"Mas Alan, Mbak Jingga is still sad because he has not been able to contact Bu Sasmitha. He met me earlier to confide. He also cried. I don't think I have the heart, Madam Jingga feels so guilty! " obviously Bi Murthi, although not responded to Alan but the man could understand his feelings Orange.


Bi Murthi opened the main door of the building very slowly. It looks like Orange has fallen asleep on a long sofa in the main room. Let it be small, but the house for the housekeeper was designed as comfortable as possible with complete facilities.


Alan stared for a moment at Orange's face while asleep, how could he always make Orange angry? A very special woman in his heart. Soon Alan was carrying an orange, intending to bring it to their room in the main house.


"Till Andini, don't ever get tired of being with me reminding me when I'm going the wrong way! " he muttered inwardly as he looked at the face of the female ayu who was currently in her carriage.


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