Missing the Orange

Missing the Orange
84. Bad News



Silence, there was no sound whatsoever around, only the sound of whispering gusts of wind hitting the leaves. What about the night? The fear of the dark began to haunt because he did not see any lighting in the very dusty room.


"Get me out! " cry orange by staring at the door handle, hoping someone hears her scream.


A few minutes later, a dragging step accompanied by several other steps now sounded closer and closer.


Orange Tears have been creek, in a place that is foreign and quite dirty, the feeling of Orange is filled with fear, just to breathe at this time it feels difficult. Orange continued to look at the door in front of him, the movement of the door handle made him shift his body to stick to the wall, even now his body is vertical because of the vigilance waiting for someone who will enter.


"Simplek....! " The sound of the door being opened, there stood an old figure with a wooden stick as his body pedestal stood up. A neat look with a batik shirt and a hairstyle that looks climsy makes Jingga sure he is the mastermind of today's events.


"Who are you? " ask Orange with a defiant look. His fear was a little off when he found his enemy in plain sight.


"Your nature is not very similar to Rengganis or Cokro. Your nature is more similar to father, Hadi! " wirya said with a startled smile as she looked at the figure who still had the same offspring. His nephew looks stubborn.


"What do you want, sir?" Hearing the orange question made the old man laugh.


"Hae, be my sweet niece. Do not let your fate be the same as your father's! " Wirya's sentence made Jingga frown, not understanding what the old man meant. What does all this have to do with his father? The orange is getting curious.


"Niece?? " repeat Orange, still with a questionable expression.


"Yes tomorrow you will know everything, wait for Sasmitha to bring me what I want, for that don't try to act! " wirya said before leaving the shabby room. One of his guards also put down a packet of food and a bottle of water. Their happiness leaves a curiosity in the past of his extended family.


The room was closed again, but there were still a few people prickling after moving away from the sound of steps from a crowd.


"Mas Alan, yeah,...Hopefully you can find us. "bluffy orange by stroking his stomach again, he hopes Alan can help him even though it feels very impossible.


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After the magrib prayer Alan again tried to contact Orange, but not connected as well. There was something strange when he came home from the office but Orange did not welcome him. But maybe for the reason of meeting Bu Sasmitha makes Alan understand, maybe they are giving up longing because of a misunderstanding that had made the relationship between the two stretch.


But there is an awkward feeling that continues to pursue when he does not know the news of his wife. Alan also decided to contact But Sasmitha's phone, apparently his call was not connected. The silver eye looked at the clock on his wrist, It's seven o'clock, Alan decided to look for just Orange at the restaurant where he met Bu Sasmitha.


While walking he snatched the car keys on the partition of the room divider, his long steps were now fixed on a Jeep car that was still parked in the yard.


Without waiting for long Alan turned on his car engine, worry now increasingly controlled his heart. He took the start to get out of the yard, and then a Marcy car came in and stopped when he was inserted.


Alan stopped his car and got off, trying to figure out who was coming. Reyhan opens the door to his car and walks hurriedly towards Alan.


"Al, the orange is in danger! " reyhan said with a panicked face.


"Max lo, what? " ask Alan no less panicked when he heard his wife was in danger.


"That's kidnapped!"


"What's? " At once, Alan was shocked when he heard that Orange was kidnapped.


"Wait a minute! " Alan leaves Reyhan, he runs into the house to retrieve the firearms stored in his safe. In just a few minutes, Alan was back and walked with long steps toward Reyhan.


"Just use my car! " say Alan. Reyhan gets back in the car to park his car in Alan's yard.


They decided to go together.


Flashbacks


That afternoon Reyhan fumed to find Renata his only sister, in the luxurious house owned by Mr. Wirya. Reyhan was used to going in and out of the house occupied by his father and sister. The atmosphere was low, but some foreign cars were parked in Mr. Wirya's yard and it was not as usual when he came to the house.


But, he already did not want to know his father's affairs, his feet again stepped towards Renata's room which was in the corner of the second floor. Reyhan's steps came to a halt as his ears heard the word stifling. The tall, long-haired man was even more curious. And so he tried to get his body closer near the door that was slightly open.


"Tomorrow they will meet, it's a good time to make a captivity in the middle of a lonely road, make his daughter named Orange to be a prisoner so that Sasmitha hand over some diamonds and important letters. " the voice is clearly visible.


"Alright then let's start the plan! " The last sentence was very audible from his father's voice. Rayhan hurried to hide behind the wall that was criss-crossed by the next room, when he heard their steps chirping to each other out of his father's room.


Curiosity makes Reyhan enter the room that has been left by some people, never thought if his father was still that close. Age does not guarantee that a person will change.


Rayhan circulated his gaze throughout the room, a room that still looked ordinary. There is only an archive of documents that have been tidied up and some paintings and photographs hanging on the wall.


"What's the matter exactly? " Rayhan who was made curious also approached the table of his father's greatness. Still a picture of the person he knew so well, "That's, Alan's wife! " he was very surprised. What's the matter? until the orange should be their target.


Flash on


Reyhan and Alan begin to walk the city road to the place Reyhan showed. As Reyhan knew, his father had a very large warehouse in the corner of the city, a place that was a little remote.


Alan grabbed his phone which was already ringing, no stranger called. The man who is currently on the verge of anxiety chose to marginalize and stop his car. He hopes that's good news about his wife.


"Hallo .." Alan replied as he picked up the phone.


"Al, can meet now! It's about the orange! " Alan has memorized the voice of Ms. Sasmitha.


"Where is Orange, Mom? " ask Alan.


"That's what I'm going to say, we met at a border town, there I'm waiting for you! " sasmitha said before hanging up.


After getting a share of the location sent Sasmitha with High speed Alan drove his car. His worry about Orange makes him want to find Orange immediately.


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