ORANGISH

110

Chequek...

Door opens.

“Susi!!” jingle and Dawn said simultaneously when they saw Susi sleeping on the floor of their room, holding a blanket in her hand.

“Master, Non-Jingga” Susi waver when her name is called by a familiar voice that she was so afraid of in the house.

“Anu..it....” he replied with stammering eyes and a face that had pias frightened.

“That's Sir, Sorry I overslept. I was not intentionally. I just want to grab this blanket and jacket for Non Jingga” as soon as Susi, can smoothly say the sentence. He looked down in fear, especially when he saw the unfriendly expression of Dawn that night.

“No papa. Sorry to bother you so much today. Just rest in your room. We also want to rest” said Jingga to allow Susi to get out of her room.

“Hah! How could he sleep like that. Isn't it his job to take care of you as long as I'm not home. Truly a negligent waitress” grumbled Fajr by throwing her body on a soft mattress.

“Here is Mas, pity Susi since this morning did not rest at all. She was accompanying me. Here let me help you take off his shoes”

Orange sits crouched on the side of the bed. Her enlarged stomach made it difficult for her to sit up and take off her husband's shoes. While one hand of Dawn was injured and difficult to move.

“Don't be like that dear, I can open my own shoes”

“But the hand of Mas Dawn, still hurts”

“My heart hurts a lot more when I see you in such distress. Come on, stand up and sleep here. Let me take my shoes off” Dawn patted the side of the bed next to her as a gesture to Orange to go upstairs with her.

“Mas”

The whining sounds came back and rang.

“So what really happened to you?”

“Hem..”.

“No darling, sleep it's night. Don't bother with this small wound. I'm healthy and it's okay. Even if you want the proof I can prove that I am really healthy” Dawn smiled mischievously, one eye blinked for a moment.

“Gosh Mas his hand is still sore, Still wear bandage”

“The pain is only the hands, while the rest of the body is still functioning as it should” Dawn, began to erode the distance closer to the wife.

****

The sun began to greet the beauty of the world, the sound of chirping from the birds together to form a rhythm that calms the soul. That morning Orange, sliding wardrobe doors while having small shingles.

He had just finished bathing for the second time, of course this was because of the Dawn, which made a sudden attack after the dawn prayer. Today Orange and Dawn plan to conduct a gynecological examination, as well as to see the development of wounds on the hands of Dawn.

But there's a little problem. Some of the clothes in the storage closet began to tighten and uncomfortable to use. Jemari Orange, began to dismantle one by one pile of clothes to look for a looser game to wear.

Orange does not have a lot of clothes, Most of the clothes that fill the closet is a gift from Miss Nadin. While the Orange shirt itself is not worth to wear, given its status as Madam Dawn Dirgantara, while the Orange shirt used to be only a shabby shirt and some trousers of bias materials.

The orange opened the closet door on the right side of the room. Hoping there to find something that is appropriate to use check the content. But, baby, the effort was in vain. He did not find any clothes worth wearing.

The orange did not answer. His mind was still focused on staring at the pile of clothes that were in front of him.

“Sayang” Dawn wrapped her hands around his wife's waist. The gunshot wound that hit his hand did not make him feel any more pain.

Orange rattled. He quickly looked back and found the hand of Dawn that had been coiled around his waist.

“What's the matter dear?” whispers to his wife.

“I'm confused Mas, have to wear which clothes. Most of my clothes have been narrowed if used. I didn't expect her growth to be so fast. Though this was only a few months” Rengek Orange, degan noticed the shape of his body that felt growing everywhere.

“I'm too fat Mas, I think after this should diet if not!” Orange slumped and smother his own mouth imagining his body shape is growing.

“Don't try to go on a diet or I'll be mad at you!”

“Just wear the existing, later after from the hospital we buy a lot of clothes. After pregnancy, you have not bought clothes at all, right?. I think you should replace the contents of this closet with new clothes” Dawn pointed to the entire contents of the Orange closet.

“No Mas, no need. We bought a few to replace”

“You still doubt the ability of your husband my wife?” Dawn grabbed the orange chin and slightly raised it to make their eyes meet and stare at each other.

Orange smiled looking at her husband's face.

“Not my dear husband, I don't doubt you. I even believe, let's not replace the contents of this closet with new clothes. Buying this handsome husband's clothes factory is more than capable” He smiles and touches the chest of his husband's field that is still wet with water after bathing.

“Just love if these clothes are thrown away. After I gave birth, these clothes can still be worn. So just buy me a few pieces of clothes for pregnant women”

“Good, that's what I like about you” Dawn softly menoel his wife's nose.

Orange back up, approaching and sliding the existing closet door. He went back to looking for clothes that could still be worn. Ten minutes passed. He found a dress given by Mrs Oma that was still comfortable to wear that morning.

Pants of the shape of the culottes with a rope-shaped waist that can be adjusted to the condition of the stomach. As well as one shirt top that expands on the stomach. If you look at a glance, the clothes look like pregnant clothes.

“Mas see” Orange heading towards Dawn who was sitting on the sofa and busy with the tab in his hand.

“Gadut right?” Ask by poking his mouth.

“No dear”

“Iya fat, just look”

“No dear, you are not fat it is still slim”

“Hah, how can it be like this in say slim. His pants are hard to move. Though usually these pants are so loose when in use”

“I'm fat right?”

“No darling. You are not fat just sturdy” replied Dawn by scratching her hair that does not itch. Confused what to answer? Fat is wrong, slim is also wrong.

The context of the Dawn speech made the pregnant woman sulk.