ORANGISH

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“Hay, nice to meet you again” Dahlia, walking closer to Orange. He nudged a little

orange Arm.

“Hay, you haven't amnesia right?” ask back when the orange, just gawking at his presence.

“Iya” replied Orange with a stutter, he was so unpleasant in a position like this, It feels completely unsettled

in his mind if he were to be reunited with Dahlia.

“Why? Shocked huh? Just bias” Dahlia is still standing next to Orange, he again nudged the arm of the former

his servant.

“How are you?” ask Orange, start opening the conversation.

“Hah, how are you? Call me Miss ya. I will remain a young lady to you. Good news, very good even. Oh yes just my presence information back to take something that should be mine. Of course you know not what I mean!” whispered Dahlia softly, but it could puncture into the deepest recesses of the Orange heart.

Degs...

At that moment, the orange heart felt countless pains. There was a sense of anxiety and worry about the threat that Dahlia had just made. Especially when he sees the child in his arms. The baby was too small, what if Dahlia again forcibly snatched away her happiness. He did not want his son to have a limp and incomplete family.

“Prepare” whispered back in the ear of Orange, a moment later the woman stepped so elegantly. He brought a glass of drink in his hand.

The orange remained silent for a while. His heart was busy building up his confidence. He's really scared.

Bu Lia was in the corner of the room, he was having a light conversation with Oma and also Miss Nadin. Not long after, Dahlia turUt joined there. He sits among women of different ages. A smile flashed on her beautiful face. Sometimes he stared at the distant orange at the far end. He wanted to make sure that the orange saw everything. Especially familiarity with Oma and Miss Nadin.

Time showed at nine o'clock the invitations were home. Some are still on the front page to chat with each other. Especially families who are far away they are still not budging, Want to take advantage of this moment to let go of longing to gather together.

Orange chooses to move away from the family room. He walked with Gendhis in his arms to put the little baby to sleep in his room. She could not close her eyes even though the baby was asleep very soundly. The shadow of Dahlia's words still lingered in his memory.

 Oranges know very well the character of Dahlia, understand them to live together since childhood. Dahlia will do everything she can to reclaim what she wants. He doesn't care about the situation around. For Dahlia the most important thing is that his ambition can be achieved. Orang-orang remembers that very well, he used to cry when Dahlia had to forcibly snatch what was already his. If it was going to end with the orange caving in, what about now?

What am I supposed to do? There's a Gendis that I have to fight for to have a whole family.

Ceklek door open.

“Honey are asleep huh?” greet the Dawn slowly. He came closer to his son's bed. There the orange also hugged his son in peace. He deliberately pretended to close his eyes.

“Have you slept?” Dawn again wiggled the body of the Orange slowly. Unfortunately, there was no reaction

give wife.

“I want to go ahead first, nemenin some guests Papa” Dawn passed leaving his son's room. The orange quickly opened his eyes slowly. His heart skipped over fearing that his happiness would soon disappear after this.

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One week passed since the Selapan Gendhis event, there was no significant change in the self of Dawn, instead the man was increasingly attached to his wife. Slowly Orange, began to throw away all the bad thoughts in his mind. She believed that her husband would not act wrongly. Do they love each other today and

till later. Jingga ta wants to load her husband uncomfortable with all the bad prejudices that are not necessarily happening.

As much as he could deny the bad thoughts, there was not now a Gendhis as a complement to their small family. He should also be thankful for having in-laws and Oma who loved him so unconditionally. Accept without regard to degrees or wealth.

“Darling, how diligent are you anyway. I told you, didn't I? You don't have to bother cooking for me. You just prepare my clothes and needs, that's more than enough for me. I don't want you to ketapean” Dawn plunged straight into the kitchen, he hugged his wife from behind, when he saw Orange was cooking. Like the waiter in charge of the kitchen will soon leave when he sees the presence of Dawn.

“No mas, there are not many activities that I can do at this time. You really made me queen” replied Orange later.

Rang.

Dawn released a hug that coiled around his wife's waist, she slightly moved away from the reach of the Orange upon receiving the call. While Orange, his hands are still busy fighting with all the cooking in his panc.

“Darling, it looks like I have to leave early. There's something I have to finish” Dawn kissed a glimpse of his wife's forehead and just passed by.

“But Mas, the cuisine is not yet cooked. You haven't had breakfast” Shouted Orange with a little voice.

“Sorry baby, but I'm in a hurry. Next time ya” the man has started to enter the car on the front page. The driver quickly plugged in the gas. While Jingga was busy arranging provisions for her husband's breakfast. He ran out immediately.

“Yes, has departed apparently” he said lazily, when he saw the car Dawn had walked leaving the yard area of the house.

“No papa, let him have breakfast at the office. Let your cooking Mama and Papa eat. Or you just go to his office. Take this food there later for your husband's lunch. Just make a surprise for him. You haven't been out of your house since the birth of Gendhis. Later guar Gendhis Mama who keep” advice from Madam Nadin that morning, when he saw the face of his daughter-in-law tangled like a thread that lost her needle.

“Wah really also Ma, I have not been to Mas Fajar”'s office for a long time

“Iya, you just go there later, all refreshing streets. Mama knows you must be so saturated after forty

more days not going anywhere” also Miss Nadin. He is one of the ideal types of in-laws today. Madam Nadin is not at all conservative, she also understands what young people need, Even Miss Nadin willingly offers to take care of her grandchildren.

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