ORANGISH

119

“Hah! Fifteen million? Only for siomay?”

“Why not? I don't count the numbers. It could even be more” Dawn very lightly answered it.

“Already, rest first baby. You're doing too much activity today. I don't want you to get tired and get sick again. This is a recovery period for you, so follow all doctor” orders

So this is what it's like to eat a siomay for fifteen million, an orange swallowing its saliva with difficulty. Sometimes she still forgets that she is now the wife of a rich man.

“Any sire raja” now Orange is in the sling of Dawn to their room to rest.

The arrival of Orange and Dawn along with bodyguards carrying a lot of somay packages are certainly warmly welcomed by all the servants who are there. They were lined up sitting on the edge of the pool enjoying the somay that morning. The orange looking from behind the balcony of his room smiled with relief when he could share and please others.

“You happy babe?”

The orange nodded its head. “You are indeed a special woman, at a time when all women want luxury items for themselves. My beautiful wife still had time to think of others” Orange is still in the sling of Dawn, she looked fixedly at the face of the bidari in her sling.

“Because I'm nobody without them. They have helped me a lot, especially with my current situation like this. They're all so patient”

"And one more thing, let them feel the taste of eating siomay fifteen million" Orange smiled amusedly considering the behavior of her husband who was too generous.

“Rest baby, let them enjoy eating”

Dawn carried his wife on the bed, wrapped her body slowly and began to turn on the AC in their room.

“Mas no break?”

“I have to check some documents briefly”.

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The Golden Tulip Resort.

Pak Angga pegged for a moment to see the whereabouts of Hermawan. He did not expect if he would be reunited with his former candidate here. Moreover, it turns out that they are involved in the same scope of cooperation. Pak Angga just found out if, Hermawan is also a shareholder of this company.

The two gave each other a smile within a considerable radius, before approaching each other and shaking hands with each other. Pak Angga chose to be ordinary and was impressed not to know everything that happened between Hermawan and Dawn.

“Hay sob, long time no see” greet Hermawan, both of them shake hands with each other. Their eyes settled on each other with fingers interlocked. Smiles were coming from both lips.

To the heart of who knows the contents, but if you see a little grunt that is expressed from their faces, the flames of hatred and dislike are clearly visible in the strokes of their faces.

“How are you? I didn't expect if we could meet back here?” ask Mr. Angga and let him sit at Hermawan at the same table.

“As you can see, I'm good. It's even very good. Long time no see you, I think you have retreated from the business world and plan to break”, replied Hermawan later.

“I think so too, but it feels tired also if not doing any activity just keep quiet at home. I don't even feel old yet, why have to spend” said Pak Angga, who then invited laughter from other investors.

“It looks like you are getting more successful at the moment Her?”

“I heard your son-in-law was in a disaster. How is it now?”

“Alhamdulilah, Orange following the baby is fine. No significant injuries hit his body”

“Oh yes? Thank goodness, can I visit him?” Hermawan squeezed his hands under the table.

“Of course you can, but not for now. Weren't we doing an important meeting”

The meeting began more than two hours, during the meeting all participants were busy with the exposure in front of them. But not with Hermawan and Pak Angga, both of them steal the view of each other see the expression of each. The two compete with each other to give their opinions, as if they want to show everything that exists if one of them is stronger.

An hour later the meeting ended. Pak Angga can breathe with relief, when he saw the final results that showed that Pak Angga's proposal was accepted. While Hermawan came out of the room with a sour face.

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“Jingga.”

“So, look at this I brought a lot of gifts for you” Oma's voice that no longer melodious boomed filling the entire living room friendly Dawn that night. He came with Madam Nadin and several other servants. The presence of Oma, to the house of Dawn brought a lot of gifts for her son-in-law's grandchildren.

Orange who realized the arrival of a great guest in his house immediately asked Susi to push her wheelchair towards the living room.

“Jingga” Oma's voice is again spoken, he walks by using one stick in his right hand. While Miss Nadin carrying an expensive bag in his hand.

“Iya Madam Oma” replied Orange cheerfully. Orange is most happy if Oma and her in-laws visit her home, she will not feel lonely especially lately Dawn slalu home late at night, while her space is limited because her legs are not fully healed.

“Monya Oma, Mama” said with Susi, who was pushing a wheelchair, aimed at the two women who were sitting on the living room couch. The orange came to kiss their hands in an immeasurable way.

“Wau, amazing once. The result of my grandson's masterpiece” Oma gently caressed the already rounded belly of Orange.

“Ah you must be very tormented with this kind of situation. Pregnant alone is difficult what else should be by sitting in a wheelchair like this” Oma staring with sadness the fate of Orange, who can not enjoy the pregnancy period like women in general.

“But calm down, we will find the best Doctor for you”

“Sabar yes son, soon everything will be back. You will definitely recover” Now Miss Nadin stroked the soft back of Orange, trying to give strength there.

While Oma, still in the same position, reluctantly moved her hand from her belly. Oma stroked her grandson's stomach many times until a movement could be felt in his palm.

“Oh my great-grandson said hello” he was surprised by the subtle movements created there. Oma could not help but smile when she felt that movement. The same thing in Madam Nadin, she did not want to miss the moment of greeting her granddaughter.

“Wah amazingly active once, like his father used”

“Thus, we came here to bring you a lot of clothes. I'm sure your clothes don't fit a lot, right? See this hope you like it”

“There are so many mistresses Oma, sorry Orange is a hassle. Even Jingga has not played to Mama”'s house for a long time

“Not a problem, currently what matters is your health”

“Try this one” Oma handed one pink dress in the form of a dress to Orange. He began to try to wear it to the orange.

Ouch....