ORANGISH

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The roar of the car engine of Dawn, began to enter the yard of the house. Not usually the man came home much earlier than usual. He rushed into the house to meet his wife. Apparently Madam Nadin, Oma and Jingga were in the living room.They were playing together with Gendis.

As if the orange would welcome the arrival of her husband. He went forward to Dawn and grabbed the hand of Dawn, kissing it with reverence. He also gives

a smile on her husband. It seems to be a smile of compulsion. Seen from a cheek stroke that is not at all raised to rise to the top.

“Ma, I went to the room first yes want to put a bag and mas clothes Fajar” saying Orange to his in-laws. He entrusted Gendhis to Madame Oma and her mother-in-law.

“Iya take care of your husband first. Cuddle him home early” Bu Nadin wags

his hands on the child and his son-in-law drove them to his room.

The orange goes first in front of the dawn. Her hands were busy carrying her husband's suit and bag. He walked in silence, not saying a word at that moment,

Only a knock from the footwear filled the silence of the journey towards their rooms.

It turns out to be horror once more if angry.

Dawn scratched her hair that did not itch, she followed every step of the orange in silence.

Czech....

The door opened, and the orange quickly entered his room. Put the Dawn bag and suit as they should. She remained silent and still refused to look at her husband. But Orange, still carrying out its role.

He began to move to the bathroom, to fill the bathtub of Dawn. Preparing some aromas of therapy for her husband to soak. Not to forget Orange, also prepare a change of clothes placed on the side of the bed.

Still in a silent and silent atmosphere. The beautiful twilight color seemed to disappear

just like that. Alternating black clouds that tend to be cloudy and ready to deliver the incoming lightning.

“Sayang” said Dawn, trying to open silence. He took the hand of orange. Touching her gently a moment later she kissed the hand lovingly.

There is no meaningful response given by Orange. The woman was silent to speak. Her face looked sour and was reluctant to look at her husband.

“Darling, I'm sorry. Let me explain everything” Dawn said again.soften her voice as soft as silk. It is not usual for a cold Dawn to speak softly to its interlocutor.

Quiescent.

The orange remained silent, reluctant to respond. He turned his eyes to look in all directions. To avoid eye contact with Dawn.

“Honey come on, don't be like this. Don't just shut up say something, I miss you so much”

“Buruan bathe, the water is cold” Orange opens his voice with a little annoyance. It

she still refused to talk at length to her husband.

“Good. Thank you dear. I prepared water for the shower. You are indeed the greatest wife” Dawn pinched his wife's cheek gently. Orang-orang did not react, the woman was still beating the drums of war on her husband.

Dawn quickly entered the bathroom, while Orange, he chose to

re-join with his son and in-laws who are in the family room.

“Lho how fast nak?”

“Mas Dawn in shower Ma. It seems like Gendhis thirsty Ma, I will give him asi

angak” Orange took his son from the lap of Bu Nadin. He wants to bring

the little baby went to his room.

“Ah yes it looks like she is hungry. Just look at her turn to the right and to the left looking for her food source” Bu Nadin menoel-noel soft cheek puffer Gendhis, which is followed by the movement of the baby's head, following the fingers of Bu Nadin.

Orang-orang brought Gendhis into his nursery, and he began to lay down. Give resources

food for the child. For Orang-like breastfeeding position like this is very pleasant when he and the child can make eye contact and touch directly.

He caressed the head and hands of Gendhis. On several occasions he also gave a sweet kiss on his son's forehead. For a long time, Gendhis suckled to spend the right and left of his mother's breastplate.

“Honey is full yes drink it. Now Gendhis takes a bath, son. Mama prepare

gendhis bath used to” Jingga moved Gendhis in a baby box. He gives

toys on the right and left. Although the baby could not play at least no friend, Inner Orange in the heart.

Even though in the house there are many servants and there are some sisters who are specially prepared

to take care of Gendhis, but Orange still wants to play a direct role in his son's life. If in a long time and is not in a state of urgency he will bathe his own child.

“It turns out here my son and wife” Dawn just came after searching for the whereabouts of the missing Orange. As if the man would wrap his hands around the belly of an orange. At that time, Jingga was arranging clothes that would be worn by Gendhis.

Silent orange did not respond to the arrival of her husband. He prefers focus

God, it turns out that anger is more horror than Suzana.

“Darling, what can I do for you?”

Quiescent.

Orange remained silent to answer her husband's question. His heart is still very

disillusioned. She had to swallow a bitter pill when she wanted to surprise her husband, but instead she had to be surprised by the circumstances.

“Darling don't just shut up, say something”

Infinitely fluttering, he grabbed hold of Gendhis body and began to bathe his ananya.

Dawn stared at every activity his wife did. “Darling, what should I help?” ask him back by playing the water used for bathing his son. While Gendhis the baby laughed when the papa came and tickled him slowly.

Ten minutes later, the orange was still silent. He changed gendhis clothes spraying perfume on his clothes. He also wears a bandana on the child's head.

“Papa's son is beautiful, fragrant anyway. Exactly the same Mama” If usually Dawn

and Orange argued about the resemblance of the child and captured the degree of similarity, so it does not apply to the present. Orange prefers silence regardless of every word her husband says.

“Honey, I'll explain everything”

“So that Dahlia was entering animals or objects in her eyes. His eyes are red and watery. It just so happened that in the room there was no one. Reza was retrieving the documents below, while Boy was out to the parking lot picking up some files left in the car” Dawn fell silent for a while. It

paused his speech. Glancing at his wife's reaction.

The orange was still silent, reluctant to make a sound. He prefers to hide

Gendhis in his lap.

“Honey I just helped him get the beast out of his eyes. It's no more, already,

I didn't do more than that. Honey I have to how to

make you believe me?”

“Terus the beast exists? Hem's? Is there an animal that entered your room?. What animal? Lizard, mosquito or ant or even elephant?huh”

“I think your space is specially designed so that no animals can enter

just there. Isn't there an OB too which every day ensures if your space should be clean!” cerca Orange then with ketus. He remembered the threat he had made a few days ago. Orange is convinced it is only part of Dahlia's wits to attract her husband's attention.

The dawn was silent for a moment. He scratched his hair that did not itch at all.

“Why? Why just shut up? Right what I'm saying? There cannot be any animal

into his eyes. Except caterpillars!”

Orange grumbled reluctantly to look at her husband.

“Ulat?” ask Fajar wonder.

“Yes that caterpillar woman who entered in your hand!”

“So you're jealous baby?” Dawn approached, clinging to his wife.

“So like this my wife when angry and jealous?”

“Bodo amat” Orange chooses to shy away from her husband.

“Honey, come on. My love is only for you. It's just a misunderstanding. You know

not here, there's only you. There was only one name and one soul, it would not change and it would never change” Dawn grabbed his wife's hand, sticking it on her chest that was beating stronger than usual.

The orange is still silent. I don't know why he still feels hurt. Dahlia's threat was so deep in his mind. He did not want to lose his happiness for the umpteenth time because of the woman.

“Darling, already angry” Fajar hugged his wife by force, bringing Gendhis along

in their arms. Jingga was still silent did not return her husband's embrace but somehow her tears just slid from her eyes. While the baby Gendhis was laughing cheerfully. He smacked the face of Dawn with his tiny hands.

“Dear is better? Don't be angry anymore. I can't stand it when you have to shut up like this. My world suddenly feels barren and dark when no smile comes out of your pretty face”

“Sorry for making you cry today” Dawn gently rubbed his wife's face, wiped away the tears that melted down her cheeks.

The orange was still silent and did not react.

O God how should I persuade my wife not to be angry and to reconcile?