Missing the Orange

Missing the Orange
82. Meeting With Mom



Alan stared at the face beside him meticulously, the face of Orange and occasionally read messages from Raka to him more interesting than the movie being played. He himself is not interested in romantic movies .


"Yeah..end right! " collapsed orange with a shoulder slit along with his body leaning on Alan's arm.


The man then shifted his gaze from the screen of the phone he was currently holding. "Have finished? " he asked by kissing the top of the head of the orange.


"Come, we're home! " The orange pulls up Alan's arm and invites him to quickly get out of the cinema room.


"Yes... Yaaa.. patient dong, dear! " alana said following in the footsteps of his wife. Orange who wants to eat ice cream now pulls Alan's arm to turn to an ice cream counter that is quite crowded in the mall.


"Mas, would? " ask Orange by scooping the Ice Cream that was in her hand.


"Sit down, just ate! " alans commands when he sees Orange scooping his ice cream while walking.


The mall looks so crowded. Alan stared at Orange enjoying the ice cream with his voraciously.thin smile rose on his face when he realized the body of Orange that had begun to contain. At the end of this orange began to like various types of food.


"Why see me like that? " asked Orange when she caught Alan looking at her with a smile adorning the handsome face.


"You're getting more and more beautiful! "


"I'm fat! " The orange stopped its mouthful that was about to enter the mouth. He looked for a glass wall that could show his reflection even though it would look faintly faint.


"Ih...I think I should diet after giving birth! " he said by researching again his cheeks that began to expand. His hand also now keeps away the cream glass in front of him.


"I like it now! " said Alan with a smile still attached to his thin lips.


"Sexier, hotter! " he whispered by leaning his body to get closer.


"What the hell, .. His mind just went there! " The orange pinched Alan's outstretched arm, grasping his arm. Alan only chuckled as he looked at the already blushing orange face.


"If I were told to choose, who goes first among us, without thinking again, I would choose, let me! I can't wait anymore if I have to miss you! "


"What the hell, this Alan Man! If you're kidding don't like to miss, ah. " Jango was silent, staring at the earnestness of those eyes. Alan's eyes dimmed as if indicating that he was not joking.


"Let's go home, I'll buy her clothes online! " pull the orange with Alan's arm. He did not want to get carried away, he himself felt unable to if he had to think of parting with the man who became his first love, the man who would become the father of his son.


In the car, Alan glanced at Orange who had been asleep, since pregnant his wife more quickly fell asleep, even he often complained because of drowsiness that continues. The music from the audio accompanied him to enjoy the road he was going through. The end of this is like something stuck in the heart of a man who drove his car casually. Though now his career is skyrocketing, since Orange is pregnant his company name is increasingly skyrocketing even some big projects entrusted to his company.


Again he saw the face next to him. Ayu's face that always makes her want to linger long staring at him, in addition to his labile character that sometimes makes her own anxiety. Troublesome, troublesome fun more precisely, makes Alan increasingly feel his deeper love for the woman of his choice.


Alan stopped his car while it was in the garage. The orange that was still sleeping made Alan choose to carry him inside. It was not hearty to wake his wife.


Feeling her body as if floating, Orange opened her eyelids slightly, then pretended that she was still asleep, when she realized Alan was carrying her inside.


"Don't pretend anymore! " said Alan who had glanced at Orange opened his eyes. Hearing her husband's sentence, Jingga again squinted her eyes trying to peek at the earnestness of Alan's words if the husband found out she had woken up.


"Not peek anymore! Let's turn the handle on the door! Alan's words made Orange immediately laugh, laugh loosely and his hand turned the door handle.


Instead of asking to go down, Jingga instead tightened her hands to hug the body that was currently carrying her towards the room. A grin appears on the corner of Alan's lips, when he sees an increasingly spoiled orange.


Alan closed the door of his room with one leg pushing the door slowly. He put the body he always wanted on the bed.


"Eh, why open the button here, Mas! " ask Orange when she saw Alan unbuttoned his shirt, a thin grin still attached to his lips makes Orange can guess what maxut all this.


"We haven't had a ritual in a long time, honey!" alan said by bending his body over the body of the orange. The hot ritual is done both. Orange is like opium for him, he always longs for what Orange has. Just a week did not do the delicious ritual, for Alan was long enough.


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"What's up, baby? " ask Alan when he saw the arrival of the orange with a step in the footsteps of Gopoh.


"Mother, Mas. My mom just called to meet me at a Japanese restaurant across the street from the mall! " say Orange with sparkling eyes.


"What time? I'll try to drive you later " said Alan.


"Don't first! I'll go alone first."


"But I also need to explain everything that has happened" said Alan who wants to quickly solve the problem with his mother-in-law.


"Later, if I can read the situation, yes! " push Orange, she's afraid her mother is still angry with Alan.


Jingga was very happy when Sasmitha asked her to meet. Even if she wanted to, she would take her mother to live with her.


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"Mother....! " lirih Jingga when they met at the parking lot of the japanese restaurant. Not wanting to say anything, Sasmitha hugged her beloved daughter tightly . There is a longing and worry that is now eliminated with the meeting.


"I miss you, little girl! " sasmitha said by examining the appearance of the orange that slightly changed.


"Let's go in! " get Sasmitha by holding the small arm to avoid the scorching sun.


They are now facing each other, looking at each other, observing many different things in both.


"Mother, how are you, why leave home in the village? And whose car did you use? Since when can you drive? " Janga pitched Sasmita with some of his questions.


"One day I'll tell you everything, but not right now, what matters is that I'm okay, right? " ask Sasmitha trying to convince Orange.


"How are you? Why are you still hanging on with Alan, he's already betrayed you, hasn't he?" Sasmitha still could not accept if Alan hurt the feelings of Orange, the daughter he had always spoiled all this time.


"It's not like that, Mom! Mas Alan is not guilty.The woman accidentally turned off the CCTV room mas Alan, he mixed drugs to deceive Mas Alan. I know from Mas Alan's assistant who knew the woman, Mom! " Janga tried to convince her mother, but Sasmitha did not fully believe it.


"But it's impossible if Faizal lied to me! You're still too naive to deal with problems, no! "


"Do you not believe me, if I have been able to analyze everything well? " Sasmitha was silent, she tried to find the truth with her logic.


"I'm pregnant, Mom! " the phrase orange makes the sasmitha aware of his daydream. His eyes looked at his daughter, happiness began to make his eyes glassy.


"Mother will be the Princess! " jangga continued, his hand is now stretched out to give warmth to the hand that has given a lot of affection for him.


"Are you happy with him? Did Alan treat you well? " Sasmitha's anxiety grew when she heard of the Orange pregnancy. He just wants the orange to get the best.


"Of course, Mas Alan was a very good man. Mom already knows me, I open the type of person who is good at pretending or covering up feelings. Thank you for setting me up with the right man, "the phrase Orange managed to escape Sasmitha's tears. Eyes that had dried up were now wet again.


"Mother is very happy, if you are happy. But I still want an explanation from Alan. Let's eat a lot! " Sasmitha put some food on an orange plate. It was almost unbelievable, the girl he had escaped from the Hadinoto family home would now give him a grandchild. Whatever happens to her, Orange will still be her favorite daughter.


After enjoying their lunch. Sasmitha has a crush on delivering the orange. A burning sense of happiness made his smile reluctant to shrink from his lips. "Mas Cokro, Ms. Rengganis, we will have offspring and successors! " Sasmitha monologues with her own heart. He seemed to want to share his happiness with the two people who first left him.


"Chiittt..... " Sasmita stepped on the brake pedal suddenly. The bodies of the two bowed forward when they saw the sedan car that Sasmita and Jingga were riding stopped suddenly. A Fortuner car now confronted them, three big Tall men got out of the car and walked towards Sasmitha's car.


"Get out, get out! " roughly one of them banged on the car window. They also carry firearms.


"out.... " Once again they bang on the car glass and scream to open the car door.


Seriate....