ORANGISH
107
Waitaminute!
Why is my name so much here?
His fingers turned back the rows of paper on the table. He picked up some documents and read them slowly, and soon afterwards Orange found his father's name in a pile of papers there. He wanted to know more about the letters in front of him.
Chequek...
The bathroom door is open. Dawn comes out with a fresher face after washing your face.
“Darling you what?” he asked when he saw Orange carrying a pile of sheets of paper in his hand.
“This gas why so many of my names are here?” said Orange, with a gaze full of question marks, his forehead wrinkled demanding an explanation.
“Nothing dear. Shouldn't the wife's name be on some of her husband's worksheets?”
“Mas I'm asking the truth!” The orange still demanded an explanation from her husband. He was not at all satisfied with Fajr's answer. While Dawn, still reluctant to tell the Orange before it all ended and succeeded.
“Let's eat first. Surely the little one is hungry, right?” instead of answering the orange question, the man chose to pull his wife's hand and take her to a couch in the study.
“Mas... This what the hell?” Whimper Orange with spoiled and full of curiosity.
Dawn approached and cupped onto his wife's two cheeks, bead his eyes staring intently at his wife. “This is nothing, believe me your husband is just trying his best for you and our son. Don't mind much focus on the pregnancy of our child”
Cup...
Dawn gives a fleeting kiss on the corner of his wife's lips. “Come eat dear”
Orange face flushed, one of the attitudes of Dawn that can make it melt instantly when given this kind of treatment.
“What cooking is today?”
“Tadi mbah Inah make capcay and shrimp flour mas”
The clangs of spoons and forks began to clash with each other to enjoy bribes after bribes that entered his wife's mouth.
“Mas don't eat?”
“This again eat”
“There is, mas Dawn since just bribe me just do not eat-e”
Fajar smiled at his wife's words. She came to the office under the guise of delivering lunch to her husband, but once in the office she herself finished the meal. Dawn did not give him a chance not to chew. And the orange received well every intake of nutrients that passed through her husband's hands.
“Mas will be home at what time?” ask her on the sidelines of the chaw.
“It looks like it's going to be a night baby. Let Reza send ya”
“I can go home by myself mas”
“But I do not allow my wife and children to go home alone, especially with your condition like this, This is very risky”
“Tida papa mas, I'm used to riding ojek” joking orange just like that.
“Ojek's website? Even taking a taxi on line I didn't give you permission” Dawn stared furiously at his wife.
“Good to the king, ready”
****
The solar light began to dim, leaving a silhouette of orange color on the western horizon. Echoes of azan began to echo throughout the city. Orange stood at the door, he repeatedly went in and out of there. Her fingers were squeezing each other when her husband did not come home that evening.
“Sus, why did Mas Dawn not come home?”
His bulging stomach with a slightly filled body made the appearance of the orange look even more tempting. I don't know why her posture was increasingly emitting an aura of her beauty.
“But it's been a month now Mas Dawn, never been home more than five in the afternoon. Look Sus, it's almost six o'clock, but my husband why don't go home”
“I think Mr. is busy Non, relax don't fret everything will be fine. Didn't Non Orange last afternoon also come to the office to deliver lunch?”
“I still miss Sus!” Orange looked at Susi with a face of compassion and hope in pity.
“Gosh Non, just met this afternoon already angen just”
“You don't understand what Sus feels like? I still want to smell my husband's smell. I miss him!” Orange stomped his feet on the floor with a bang when Susi, completely unable to understand what he was feeling.
Geez what happened with Non-orange, pregnancy completely changed everything in her. It's like seeing two different people now and then.
Susi looked at her young lady's behavior. He shook his head slowly.
Why not at home with her husband. Let's not go anywhere, all the time in pantengin. One time someone shifted their eyelashes or eyebrow hair.
Susi chose to head for the kitchen. He planned to make hot chocolate for his employer. According to several studies he had read in the journal, the content of chocolate can improve and improve a person's mood.
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“Master I think someone followed our car” said Reza, who is now driving with Dawn.
Quiescent.
Dawn did not answer Reza's question. His eyes looked at the car on the left side,
“Tuan” Reza's voice is back.
“Increase the rate of the car!” he said coldly, Dawn sat down quite quietly.
Hearing the order, Reza immediately increased the speed of his car to the fullest. The man quite cleverly split the streets of Surabaya which is quite loose considering the time is enough night to work.
“Master!” he waited for the next command.
The eyes of Dawn again glanced at the rearview mirror of the car beside her, sure enough if the black car was still following her. They are even in a fairly close distance.
“Direct to bias places!”
Without giving an answer. Reza quickly carried out the instructions given by Dawn. He drives a car at full speed. Arriving at the front turn, he turned the direction towards the bias place that Dawn meant. While the car that followed them was made confused by the actions of Reza who veered suddenly.
Cittt
Decitants coming from tires and asphalt that collide with each other sound. Reza is still carrying the car at full speed. He headed for a special area that was fairly quiet and rarely passed by residents.
The opponent's car began to catch up quickly, having fallen behind a moment ago. One man appeared to himself, his head out of a window as it entered a quiet, dark area. He started to put out the firearm in his hand.
“Master how is this?”
“Quiet, just drive this car with full concentration”
The black car still continued to follow him, even now their positions were almost side by side with each other.
Cit...
Reza turned around again looking for another road gap. The black car was within a radius of ten meters more. One unknown person is still in the same position.
Dor....
