Orange for the Sky

What the hell's going on?

The sky stepped his feet tailing behind om Iwan. This time the man used a after-coat coloured coksu, it made the Sky look more mature than it was his age. Even all the clients who have met together with Sky no one would have thought if Sky is still a High School student at 11.

When he saw the people in the meeting room, Fear began to seep into the minds of the Sky"God, It seems that these people are not just anyone. How can I compete with them" Sky said in his service while trying to be ordinary. It was as if the Heavens felt nothing at this moment. The sky is afraid of the word failure.

"Look of Heaven, Never be afraid before war. You definitely can. Hufff"

Again the Sky could only monologue in his mind while showing his cold expression as usual.

"So this young lord Pratama, seems like he is more powerful than his papa" the inner one of them while looking up at the Sky.

"It seems like this first child cannot be underestimated. Even though he was very young, it seemed like his insight into the business was already quite broad. He's not just anyone" the other inner.

Without them noticing, Actually Heaven wanted to run away from this room. Anxiety, fear, All became one and churned in the minds of Heaven. Dag Dig Dug it must be"God, help me eliminate this fear. I definitely can. Got to!" inner Sky while showing an ordinary expression.

"Good day everyone" said Mr. Saka, owner of the tender this time.

"Perple" replied them simultaneously.

"Well, we'll start the meeting. For starters, please be a representative of PRATAMA GROUP.

The deg!

Mr. Saka's words made me feel quite surprised. How can among the clients why should I be the beginning. It felt even more groggy as they all looked towards me. I try to stay normal when my heart beats fast. This time it was beating fast not because of the Orange, but because of the fear that enveloped my heart.

I took a breath before starting the presentation I had prepared since yesterday. Anyhow, I hope I can win in this tender.

I also started the presentation with a sense of uncertainty. There is a sense of insecure because they have to compete with reliable business people like them. For some reason, this time it feels like my brain can remember everything I've learned. Very well done, that's my goal.

They were all looking at me who was still faithfully presenting exactly as I had been planning since this morning. They're looking at me for what, I don't understand. But for sure, their gaze made me instantly inferior. But when the orange shadow just flashed by made me return to spirit.

"Remember Heaven, all this for the sake of your future together with Orange"my inner self while trying to eliminate that inferiority. Is not my current position with them the same, equally trying to win a big tender.

The project of building a hotel on one of the famous beaches in Asia. If I could win this tender, Papa would be very proud. I have to be sure, if I can get through this.

30 Minutes later. I also ended the presentation, Because besides being quite tired of standing, I think the stock of words I have is up.

I ended the presentation with a smile so that Mr. Saka as the owner of the project impressed with what I just said.

Brands all applauded me, This is the first time I've met with big business people. "Great" whispered om Iwan right in my left ear.

2 Hours later, the meeting was over. It turns out that the announcement of the winner of the tender is not directly conveyed at this time, more precisely tonight it will be sent via email.

"You're great, Sky. Om did not think you could do a percentage as good as before" praised om Iwan when we had arrived at the parking lot.

"No, the sky is not that great. Sky is still learning to give the best for his company papa" I replied with a smile on om Iwan. The figure that has always stood by me.

Om Iwan is very good, I don't know what the reason is, But clearly, Om Iwan said if he is very indebted to papa. Ahh I don't understand, Karna before papa was in a coma like now, I've never known Iwan. He came just as Papa was already lying weak in the hospital.

After the meeting, I and Iwan misah. We go home in our own cars. I don't know where Iwan will go, but he certainly said there is a very important business. I just say his words, 'cause I don't want to be too smart about other people's business. All I have in mind right now is Orange, I really miss the figure of My Angel.

I looked at the watch in my hand, It turns out it's 13:30. It means it's time to go home to school. I drove my car very fast, hoping to make it in time to school and go home with my lady.

But when I arrived at NUSA BANGSA school accidentally I heard that a new student had made Jingga cry and just left school. I know how Orange, he wouldn't be like that if he didn't hurt his feelings.

"Casian the Orange. Surely he was very hurt until he just left" said one of the students there.

"Yes, of course, It's about a good name" replied the other.

Hearing that made my step stop, not understanding what I just heard"What is this and Jinggaku why?" my spoken. Until one place I can remember.

"Mother's grave" I said and immediately took my car back away from the school.

As usual, while in Jakarta, Jingga will go to mother's grave when her heart is not fine"

I was speeding up my car when I saw the sudden rain without showing a single sign.

"What happened, honey" I said as I continued to fast forward the car.

45 Minutes later, I arrived at the burial place of the mother in one of the public places. I got down and walked half-run. From a distance, I can see the existence of an orange there. Crying while hugging the headstone belonging to the mother.

"I'm sorry Orange, Mother. Forgive the Orange that has made the name of the mother must be carried away. Forgive the orange that might make you disappointed" he said while continuing to cry.

I'm getting less and more clueless about what's really going on, but for sure, my heart feels sliced when I see a woman I love so much crying about something I don't know.

I approached and immediately took her in my arms. Gently caressing the tip of his head, trying to give peace of mind to a feeling that might not be okay at the moment.

As I hugged her, Orange turned her head towards me. I looked at her two eyes that looked beautiful. Tears continued to flow wet both cheeks along with raindrops that had soaked the body of Orange.

"What's up, honey? What's going on?" I asked gently while looking at both eyes.