ORANGISH

ORANGISH
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“Do not make me wait too long!”


Money is not everything. But everything needs money, with the amount of money that Fajar has, he does not deny if it is useful especially when it comes to dealing with such a situation.


One of the laden (one who served guests in a celebration), came to approach the Orange. He brought some traditional Javanese cakes that were made by the owner of hajat. Such as jenang, salak sticky rice and also rice. Some foods that are rarely encountered if not to the traditional market.


“Nona, try this cake. This cake is made from sticky rice. It was sweet and savory that collabed into one. Try, for pregnant women this food is very good to improve mood” laden is thrusting two large plates containing various foods.


“Mistress, try this snack is not hard. I think the Madam will be able to easily eat it” Fresh by carrying one plate on Oma.


Oma gave a quick glance, she almost got angry when there were people who doubted her ability to just chew food like this. While Madam Nadin, with all her might she held back a laugh. He turned his face in any direction to avoid Oma's eyes.


“You think I'm old? Until eating like this can not afford!” as usual, Oma will direct her wand right in front of the person facing her.


“Ah no Madam, I don't think Madam is too old. Just a little not young anymore. Just look at the wrinkles on the face and hands of Madam” He put on a smile, not realizing who is dealing with who is currently.


“You dare insult me!” Oma increasingly directed his stick to stick on the neck of the laden, kontan made him rewind a few steps back.


“Sorry Nyoya, sorry for all my sassness. Mistress is not old just look at the way wearing Madam and makeup Madam is still like thirty years old” She said with a stumble when the stick was still not switched from her neck. While Orange, he had to choke when he heard words that were not necessarily describing himself Mrs Omanya.


Dawn was just silent, powerless to hold back laughter at the behavior of three magical women nearby.


“Master, the hodgepodge there is ready. We should immediately bring Non Orange to there at this time also” Whisper driver who has made sure everything goes well.


“Ok”


“Honey, let's say he wants to eat hodgepodge, there are more people. Hopefully there is hodgepodge there” said Fajar, while gently pulling his wife's hand.


Orange smiled his eyes sparkling, he could not wait to taste hodgepodge with melted peanut sauce abundant on it.


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Take a journey that is not less than ten minutes, they arrive at one of the next events. This time the presence of Dawn and romongan is welcomed very well by the owner of hajat, megeminat they already know the future prihal.


“Please Miss” say by directing to enter the event tent.


“Please Mistress, Oma and Tuan” He bowed when inviting to go inside.


Not much talking. Orange immediately look for the existence of a table that is used to prepare food. His hand stretched open the lid that came from newspaper, understand the ordinary people's celebration nothing special.


Rawon, though,


Soto.


Meatballs.


Hodgepodge.


Orange Eyes water when you see some hodgepodge dishes are lined up neatly there.


“Eat as much as you love” Dawn smiled and picked up a plate of hodgepodge for his wife.


“Please Miss, please enjoy a potluck meal at our celebration” Bargain the owner of the house very friendly. He smiled especially after getting an envelope from Dawn which was not small in number.


“Please spent Non, if you want I will wrap for Non” Bargain back politely.


Orange sits joined by several other undnagan guests, as well as Oma and Bu Nadin they sit down to enjoy a number of meals that are served with live electronic music typical of ordinary folk events.


Orange eyes glazed over, when looking at the hodgepodge in his lap. His fingers were trembling about to put a mouthful of pennies in his mouth.


“Why you baby?” Tanya Dawn made sure when she saw the strange behavior on his wife.


“I...”


“I ..”


“I'm happy to see hodgepodge” her tears can not be contained, spilled just scattered on her cheeks. Sesensitive is pregnant.


“Sini let me supain” the Hand of Dawn, outstretched grabbing the plate in the lap of Orange, slowly his fingers swept the clear melt that perched on his cheeks.


“Eat baby. What you want to say. I'll try to give the bottom for my son and wife”


The man sat facing his wife, his fingers painstakingly enough to feed her bribes for the sake of a hodgepodge. The context of the scene makes the envy of women who see it.


Not felt nearly two hours more the Dirgantara family also enliven the circumcision event. The presence of Dawn and the entourage is enough to grab the attention of the surrounding residents, how not Oma will give a red sheet of money, for anyone who sang together that night. Oma dissolves in circumstances, she drowns in light of her youth.


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“I think the group horizon, has begun to be suspicious of the cooperation we have offered Mr. They asked me several times to send a full document about the company in China”


Reza, who had just returned from Malang, had to be faced with the naru problem. This time related to the company that will be released by Fajar.


The silent dawn showed no expression. It was just that his lips vaguely formed an extremely thin smile. Secretly unbeknownst to Reza, the man had already moved quickly. Move some assets that are there on behalf of Dirgantara Group.


“What is the plan of the Master after this?”


Reza opened his voice again when he asked never got an answer. While his heart has been covered in countless anxieties considering the famous Cakrrawala gurup with the fierceness and cunning of its owner.


“Let them be suspicious, I don't care and I'm not afraid!” His eyes were staring with a vengeance there.


“Good Tuan”


Reza was about to resign from his superior's room.


“Wait!” one word that made Reza's heart restless again, he was afraid that he would get a task beyond reason again.


“Awas’i pryotek construction of our new factory which is in China. Make sure everything goes according to the original plan. Do not give a gap for Cakrawala cheating even if only in the form of cement one sak”


“One more, tightening surveillance in main house. I'm afraid they'll attack me through my wife and my future son!”


“Good Tuan”