ORANGISH

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That morning at the Dirgantara residence, busy with babysitting activities. Sure enough, the baby in the house was only one. But who took care of more than five people.

As it was that morning, Orange was on duty to breastfeed her baby. After feeling full, Madam Nadin took control. He grabs his grandson with love. He asked her to speak cheerfully. Sometimes he also sings for babies who are not even two months of age.

While Oma, he chose to storytelling’i Gendhis. Even though the baby did not understand the meaning and meaning. But Oma, so enthusiastic especially when he saw Genphis laughing on the sidelines of the story he read. While the three servants were specially prepared to take care of Gendhis. There is a duty to clean his room, there is a duty to sterilize the bottles of drinks, there is also a duty to carry if in the sense of Bu Nadin and Orange fatigue.

By ten o'clock, Orange was back in the kitchen. This time he wanted to cook meat soup with red beans. I don't know why he wanted to eat that menu with Dawn. It is said that according to the book he has read eating nuts can facilitate breast-feeding for mothers who are breastfeeding. Orange deliberately cooks back, so that the food carried is still warm and fresh. Cuisine this morning sambal pecel overlap, of course not

jia at lunch. He wants to make fresh and fruitful.

Finally finished too.

Orange began to remove the apron, arranging the food into a container that he usually used for lunch Dawn. Not to forget he decorated it neatly enough even by giving a little touch-touch decoration there.

“It's cooking? Buruan. Let's take Mama's driver later. Your driver's on leave for a few days, his wife is giving birth”

 "Good Ma”

“Don't forget the beautiful dance” shouted Madam Nadin, when Jingga started running up the stairs in her house.

Undeniably Orange felt very happy that day, she even chose some special clothes to surprise her husband after this. Not to forget he also put some natural makeup on his face.

Aerospace Office.

That morning, Fajar and Reza were busy with the preparation of advertising cooperation with the company Cakrawala. After weighing for a long time, Fajar finally accepted the offer of cooperation. All this is done for the survival of the company. For the thousands of employees who hang their lives in their companies.

Dahlia accompanied by Boy, began to enter the Aerospace office. He stepped quite confidently inside

sana. Especially when he heard that Dawn accepted their offer of cooperation.

“Good day, Mr. Dawn. Glad to see you” Dahlia. Like bias

he will extend his hand first. Dawn received the hand. He allowed his guests to sit in his room.

“Siang also” answered briefly, without much talk.

“It's great to be working with Mr. Fajar. It is an honor for me to be in this position. Moreover, you can join to work with Dirgantara” said Dahlia again.

Dawn did not give more reaction to Dahlia's words, he just slightly smiled knot as an expression of respect for his coworkers.

“Okay, where did this discussion start?” fajar opened the conversation that afternoon.

“Master, I'm sorry for permission to go out first to pick up some of the rice left on the lower floor” Pamit Reza, he was about to go to the marketing division, he said, to take some important documents supporting the cooperation this afternoon.

“Oh yes please. Just bring the head of the marketing division here later. We will determine the theme for our latest product ads” replied Dawn later, he invited Reza to come out first.

“Thank you Tuan” Reza resigned from Dawn and both guests in the room.

“Sorry Miss Dahlia, there seems to be some documents left in the car. I beg your permission first to take it” Boy deliberately said a little loudly, so that Dawn heard his words.

“Oh as it is yes, yes it has been quickly mabil the document and bring it here immediately. We will immediately discuss the theme that will be selected for Dirgantara” products

“Good Non”

Boy followed Reza to leave the room. Now in the room there is only Dawn and Dahlia. Dahlia immediately sent a message to Boy, to linger to leave them. If you need not go back first.

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Dirgantara Residence.

Orange was still preparing, he stood for quite a long time in front of his wardrobe. Almost thirty minutes passed, but he never found the right clothes to come to the office of Dawn. Understandably the increased weight after giving birth makes it not confident enough to wear clothes with origin. He will choose clothes

it can make his body look less fat.

After a long time of choosing, the choice fell on the color pich shirt. Plain color gamis stacking three forming a three strand model. He gives a touch of brooch to make the front part look a little sweet. Not to forget the rectangular veil that wrapped his head. He chose a veil with an abstract pattern to give a little touch of color, so as not to impress plain everything.

Natural makeup, even tends to be simple starting he applied. There are no false eyelashes considering that the orange eyelashes have been flattened from birth. He only wears lipstick and a little touch of blouse on to add an aura of freshness to his face.

“Ma, nitip Gendhis first yes. I have prepared Asip for him” saying goodbye to Orange, bringing the city of eating in his hands.

“See darling. Your mother is so beautiful today. Mom wants a surprise for Papa at

the office's. You are at home just the same Granny” replied Miss Nadin, he deliberately teased Gendhis.

The baby was just squirming, in response to his Grandmother's words.

“Ya already hunted leave there, be careful ya” Bu Nadin brought Gendhis in

in chamber.

“Assalamu'alaikum ma” Orange pamphit and kissed her in-laws hand with reverence.

“Wassalamaicum”.

Slowly the car began to run off the main house yard. Along the way Orange smiled, he opened a little window of his car. It allows air to enter and breathe it deeply. Half an hour drive, they arrived at the Aerospace office. Like a bias Orange will go directly into the room of her husband. Employees greeted each other and congratulated them on the birth of their child.

“Assalamu'alaikum” Orange pushes through the door of Dawn room immediately. His eyes were round when he saw the scene before his eyes. Orange who wanted to surprise her husband. It is precisely that afternoon that he should be surprised by the circumstances that exist.

He ran around, without waiting for a greeting from the owner of the room. Food boxes just scattering on the floor.

“Till, wait baby!” shouts of Dawn, when he realizes the coming of his wife.

“Wait!”