ORANGISH

ORANGISH
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Dahlia's return from the hospital. The woman looked healthier. Even his body was much more contained when compared to some time ago. Dahlia was crazy, since Mr. Hermawan forgave her and accepted her presence again, he seemed to forget himself with his body. Dahlia eats in large enough quantities, even impressed greedy. Not infrequently some of the many servants who shook their heads felt astonished.


That morning, the Hermawan family was having breakfast together. Like if Mr. Hermawan would sit in his great chair. He began to put bribe after mouthful of rice into his mouth slowly. Enjoy every grain of rice that goes into his throat.


A different view was seen from the plate in front of Dahlia. The woman, took the entire menu that was on the dining table without exception. He put it in his mouth quite quickly without looking at the right and left sides. There is no prayer ritual before breakfast.


“Dahlia, slow down son. Later you can choke” instructions Bu Lia, who feels sorry to see her child. In his mind think, it is unfortunate the fate of the child, to feel a good meal should be greedy.


Mr. Hermawan shook his head slowly. He stopped his chewing activity for a moment. His eyes were on the princess.


“Dahlia, don't be like that. Fix your diet. Keep your body looking more beautiful. Don't you want Dawn back to you. If everything in front of you goes into your stomach. How can your body quickly return to normal?”


Uhuk...


Dahlia, gagging. Rice in his throat felt like coming out at that moment when he heard the words of the Papa.


“Minumum” Bu Lia, immediately give a glass of water to her child. Dahlia stiffened all the white water in the glass until it was gone.


Again, Mr. Hermawan had to shake his head slowly.


“What is Papa's plan, after this?” Ask Ms. Lia. Tried to re-tune the atmosphere of breakfast that morning.


Mr. Angga was silent for a moment. He seemed to think hard at the time. His hands are on his chest cupped like those who are praying. For a moment he closed his eyes. Then he spoke slowly.


“I think you should take Dahlia to the salon. Do a full body beauty treatment for her today. Buy the latest clothes that much. I want Dahlia, in the near future join in the office”


Dahlia smiled expectantly.


Hearing the words of Mr. Hermawan, as if giving a fresh breeze for him. He is countless happy. This was the moment he had been waiting for a long time. Can work and join the company of the Papa.


Mr. Hermawan never gave Dahlia the opportunity to work in his office. He did not want his beautiful daughter exhausted which means when it comes to thinking about all the tasks and burdens in the office. He let Dahlia, live in pleasure without any meaningful responsibility. Wasting money is a part of his life that has been attached to even ingrained.


Mr. Hermawan used to think that Dawn was his son-in-law. A strong man in charge. He hoped that Horizon and Aerospace would merge to form a great power under his hands. Then make Dawn, as his right hand later to continue the company. Of course by accompanying Dahlia by his side.


“Hah! Really Pa. Papa will send me to the salon after this” Dahlia chooses to stop her chewing activity immediately. He even put a spoon and fork in the right side of his plate.


Mr. Hermawan nodded.


“Prepare. Mama take your daughter with berias”


Of course, the words of Mr. Hermawan were warmly welcomed by Ms. Lia, which woman was unhappy when asked to shop and go to the salon. Moreover, her husband gave a non-limit card facility.


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Two women who are crazy beauty and branded goods are launching the action. That morning, after the departure of Mr. Hermawan to the office, Dahlia and Bu Lia immediately launched their action. The two set off with the driver to one of the biggest and best beauty clinics in her Voice. The two of them joined hands when entering the beauty clinic area.


“Hah, Ma I'm so happy. It feels like there has been no treatment here for a long time. Look at Ma, even my hands feel scaly like snake” Dahlia shows her hands that look dry and rough.


“Hah, you're a stupid woman anyway. Try to have a brain tuh in use a little to think” Bu Lia's lips with annoyance.


“Eating love, your life is suffering right now, right? Hah, you stupid kid. Stay according to all words parents have become your big mistress now!”


“Mama” whining back.


“What? Don't drop your pride again. Beautify yourself. It's really embarrassing if you have to lose with that slave woman”


Jlepa.


Bu Lia's words again made Dahlia's heart heat up. The woman felt slapped with the situation. Bu Lia realized if the current position was lost to Orange.


“There can I help Bu?”


“Give the best care for both of us. Remember the best and most expensive care” The woman took off the bartender sunglasses over her nose. He placed his expensive bag in front of the reception desk, deliberately slightly shifting the receptionist's hand so that his attention was fixed on the latest output bag in his hand.


“Good Mom, please wait for us” replied the clinic receptionist very politely.


“Hah wait! How dare you tell us to wait!. I want it now, get treatment ready for us. I will pay dear” he said arrogantly.


“Good Bu”


“Heh, repeat again?”


“Good Bu”


“How dare you call me Mom. Call Madam, I am the owner of Horizon Group. Beverage packaging company spread in Surabaya” Bu Lia wagged her hand. He opened the small fan in his bag.


“Good Mistress”


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Dirgantara Residence.


Still in the same blue sky. This morning was different than usual. If at the residence Hermawan is rejoicing then not with Dawn. The man was sitting pensively on the balcony of his room. His eyes stared in all directions aimlessly, as if I was focusing on what he saw. He repeatedly took a long breath. And breathe out inside.


“Mas, what's up?” ask Orange, who noticed her husband's change since last night. The man tends to be more silent. Usually he'll be chatty in the morning. Even if it's just to tease his son and wife.


The orange is approaching. At that time, he was preparing a change of clothes and some other office supplies.


Dawn shook her head slowly. He tried to smile even though it was orange, knowing that smile was in compulsion.


“Mas what's up? Story?”


The woman approached her husband. Bring a cup of coffee and put it on the small table on the balcony of their room.


Dawn was still silent for a moment, her eyes turned downward as if looking at the contents of the coffee in the cup.