ORANGISH

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“How do you like it?”

“Mas this, want to make a store what how?” Orange, still stunned to see the amazing scenery in front of the eyes. This is beyond what was imagined. She hugged her husband. A barrage of words of gratitude unceasingly uttered from her sweet mouth.

“Mas thanks ya” he said with his hands still tightly hugging the body of the husband.

“Trank for what?”

“For all, Mas Dawn has been a complement to my life. Giving color that means a lot”

“I'm the one who wants to thank you, baby. You have made me the perfect man with the presence of Gendish in the midst of our family. You have also made my life more meaningful, can make me become a more sensitive human”

The couple of young parents hugged each other. Long enough they embrace each other reveals the happiness that is in their hearts. Within minutes, Fajar grabbed the wife's lips, giving her a fleeting kiss. I haven't enjoyed that for a long time.

“Remember the child is still a baby, not even a month!” Oma's voice, suddenly sounded in the room.

“Oma!” both of them were shocked when they heard Oma's voice, without even looking at the person.

“I'm here!” he shouted by directing his staff to the floor, to cause a clanking sound, understand Oma's wand is made of iron in the gold-plated handrails.

The orange and Dawn looked at each other, and soon their eyes began to look for the existence of Oma.

“Partially, why should I thank Dawn? Dawn knew nothing about this room. All who prepared this me and Oma” Now the voice of Bu Nadin began to sound, he rose from his seat which was on the side of the baby box.

“Mama!” grunt Dawn with annoyance.

“Lagian, you will not come to make this room, it is delicious even ngakuin the decor. You just want to be praised by your wife, don't you? The new wife was born yesterday afternoon already in pepet aja” Bu Nadin, slightly pulling the arm of Orange took him away from the reach of Dawn.

“Mama, it will have ku” mimic the face of Dawn, suddenly sad like a child who took his toys.

Orange chuckles at the behavior of his family, but it cannot be denied he is so embarrassed by the incident that has just been plastered live in front of his in-laws and his oma.

“Mama, Mrs Oma, I'm sorry. I don't know if this is all your hard work. Thank you for everything, thank you for your care and affection for Gendhis” Orange shedding tears.

“Why are you crying?” Madam Nadin pulled an orange, blinding the woman leaning on her shoulder. One hand tightly hugged the son-in-law's body.

“I am moved, I have never felt the affection of my parents before. I don't even know them at all. But here, I feel alive again. I found a good family. The family who loved me so much” Orange returned the hug of Bu Nadim, he still cried as much as he could. While Madam Nadin chose to rub soft orange back.

“Not crying anymore, we are your family. Whatever happens, we'll be right next to you. Don't ever assume that if you're going to stay a kara, we're all there for me and for Gendhis” Dawn also scattering to hug Mama and his wife, Oma reflexes, he pointed his staff at the grandson to separate him from his wife.

“Do not be near, later will wake something that has fallen asleep. After not forty days, pamali a husband near his wife” said Oma then with a flat face.

“It does not have to be like that, just look at you earlier also planned to calm down but in fact what. You even returned to taste a glimpse of your wife's lips!” Oma bellowed in disbelief at the words of Dawn.

“Starting tomorrow you have to do the treatment like the people of ancient Orange. Oma will concoct some potions so that your ASI smooth, Oma will also make potions so that all back to meetings” Hearing the word “rapet” makes Dawn's eyes sparkle again, he slightly raised the corner of his lips.

“Ngapain you smile? Heh” again Oma, pointed her wand right in front of the face of Dawn.

“Jeez Oma!, I'm out of here so it's all wrong!” Dawn quickly opened the door to the room leaving the three women in front of him upset. While the three women were smiling at each other looking at him.

“Ah the child looks arrogant and assertive in front of many people, but not if it has faced me” said Oma, with a crisp laugh. He laid his body on the bed of Gendhis.

“Oh yes talk about Gendhis, how is my grandson's condition. When can the beautiful princess be brought home” asked Bu Nadin later.

“Doctor Ambar, said if his condition continues to improve maybe within one or two weeks he can already be taken home”

“Ah good then, I can't wait to prepare a quick welcome for her” Bu Nadin stared at the ceiling of the room, he smiled imagining his grandson coming home and ready to throw a party. Understandably Bu Nadin is a high-class socialite who often holds parties at his home.

“Ma, sorry in advance. But if Orange can give input. I don't want any big party for Gendis's welcome. I also do not want to gather many people later” his face suddenly lethargic.

“Why?” Madam Nadin was a little disappointed to hear the daughter-in-law's proposal.

“Ma, it's nothing. But the safety of Gendhis is the current periority. He is still too small, it would be very easy danger to love him. I don't want what just happened to us to reoccur back to”

Jingga paused her speech, she moved to grab the chair at the side of the bed and began to sit there. Madam Nadin was also sitting next to her. He began to think about what the orange said.

“Lantas how? What do you want?”

“For a while I just want us to keep Gendhis's whereabouts a secret. I don't want anyone to ruin our happiness. It's only temporary Ma, only temporary. If the condition has been much calmer and improved we will show all if Gendhis daughter Dirgantara” Orange family holds the hand of Bu Nadin, he tries to convince his in-laws.

“According to Oma, it is also true what your son-in-law said. For the time being I think the safety of Gendhis is far more important than anything. If you look at all the series of events that exist, it feels like the target they are targeting is Orange. I don't know what their motive was but I think that was the presence of” Oma rising from his bed, his eyes staring at the one wall in front of him with both hands holding on to his cane.

The atmosphere suddenly became silent for a moment.

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“Honey Gendhis dear” The voice of Dawn is heard from outside, he is like running if from the tone of his speech and the sound of his breathing faltering.