ORANGISH
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“Nek how?”
Bu Kinan fell silent, he looked at the face of the orange with clinging.
Marveled.
Such was the picture that flashed through his mind.
“Ayu”
“You are very similar to Ayu Mamamu nduk” he wiped the corner of his watery eyes when he saw the scenery in front of him.
“Really you look a lot like your Mama. Look Yu your daughter has grown up.
He even had a beautiful child and looked at him when he was wearing your clothes. Your faces are like pins on the two sides.
“Try, now you wear this skirt son. Ayu used to wear this shirt, he will use subordinate skirt this”
Jemari Bu Kinan is busy looking for a pile of plisket skirts with maroon color immediately
then she handed the skirt to the orange and asked to wear it.
“See here”
He took the grandson to the big mirror that is on the side of the main bed “you are beautiful, very beautiful. I think your husband will like it if you wear this later”
Orange smiled and looked at the reflection of his body from behind the large mirror in the room.
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Dawn undoes his intention to catch up with the orange into the room. He chose
to sit on the terrace enjoy the expanse of plants that are still green. He deliberately pulled over to give space to Orange and his longing grandmother.
Dawn rested his body on the back of the teak chair in the terrace yard, he enjoyed every exposure of the wind that hit his body. In his mind it occurred to open a business here as well as empowering the people here to have a more decent income. Not the potential of raw materials here is very potential if it can be managed well later.
Iatersmiling when his wish just came. Imagine aging life with Orange and his grandchildren in a village far from the hustle and bustle of the city but still can make a lot of money to help others. Once terbesit to enlarge his in-laws business by developing a beverage business here would all be able to help improve the family economy here.
He daydreams, with all the thoughts in his head. His hands propped up on his cheeks with a gaze that circulated to all corners around.
Rang...
The sound of the vibration of the cell phone ripped the dawn from its daydream. He quickly grabbed the existing phone
in his pants pocket and received a call from Reza.
“What's Za?” he said after sliding the green button that was there.
“Master redirection of all assets on behalf of Non Orange is done. Now all
assets on behalf of Mr. Bramantyo under the hands of Hermawan have changed hands to Non Orange”
“Good, I love your fast and sure” way of working
Dawn smiled at the news from her personal assistant. Reza gave up one
his employees were so reliant on Dawn, the man could easily finish
all the problems in his family.
“Lantas are there any other tasks I should do Mr?”
Quiescent.
Dawn was thinking of a grand plan for the Orange. He wants to make women
it was happy after the long journey he had gone through.
“I want to celebrate this success Za, please arrange everything. Make a big event as an announcement on the return of the ownership rights of the company Cakrawala on behalf of Jingga”
Quiescent
Reza did not give an answer to Dawn's orders. He seemed to be digesting the command he had just given him.
“Zam how?”
“Good Sir. I will quickly prepare everything after this”
“Good I like the way you work. I'll add your bonus and salary after this”
Phone connection ends. Dawn again understands the situation around the house
her grandmother.
“Hay why here?”
The orange suddenly sat next to her husband. He sat down and cut the distance between the two.
“I'm admiring the power of the creator. It's delicious here. The air is cold once”
“Iya mas, I am also here”
“Even here is suitable for growing crops. Yes planting that it”
“Adu mas why each only two with you chattering slalu lead in that direction only” Orange powerless not to pinch her husband's arm.
“Because you are too anxious to miss dear”
this shirt?”
Ask Fajar by looking at his wife from top to bottom. Orange uses style
different he put his shirt pad plisket skirt in use. Then on the back he pulled out a little part of his shirt.
“Why mas?”
“Cantics matches you. But you wear anything is suitable darling”
“This is Mama's shirt, all her clothes are still neatly stored in her wardrobe”
“Cool wah also ya taste of your Mama. Kayak youth today”
“Pastinya dong, greet first his son” ledek Orange with pride.
“That there is who his mother used to be is dear”
Dawn carried the orange in her arms at once, both smiling happily at each other.
Bu Kinan who observed their interaction from both windows smiled in relief when the grandson got the right person in his life.
“Mas rest first, sleep with Gendhis in my Mama's room. I cleaned it up
tah”
“Oh yes dear later we you stay what how?” ask Fajar for certainty,
so that he can quickly arrange his work schedule tomorrow.
“Actually if Mas pleased I want to stay here a day only mas. I want to let go of the miss with my grandmother, I also want to persuade her to come to Surabaya and
stay at Papa Mama's house. There his house is also empty”
“Well then, not just a day. Even if I am ready for days
accompany you here”
“Really?”
“Of course”
“But what about Mas work there?” ask the orange with doubt.
“Well it's smart hehehe. For now we just stay a day here while we persuade grandma to come to Surabaya. Sometimes we play again here if the time is free and bring adequate equipment
in order to enjoy the holiday with khusuk” bright Dawn by gently stroking the head of his wife who is leaning on the chest of his field.
“Rest first, I want to chat first with grandma. I can wear my Papa shirt first to change. In the closet a lot of papa” clothes
Orange pulls the hand of Dawn. Guided her husband to the room where Gendhis was staying
to sleep.
Jingga also joined Mbak Asih, Bi Minah and her grandmother in the kitchen. It cuts
some vegetables will be cooked for dinner later. Orange that is used to struggling in the kitchen is not at all difficult for this.
“Nek, please tell me about my parents” he said amidst busy hands
separating vegetables with their stems.
“Your parents are good people. There is no picture that can be explained other than perfection in themselves. Both are generous and loyal to people
and whoever it is that needs”
Bu Kinan paused his activities. His memory goes back to the few tens of knowers who
then.
“Grandmother so remember the time of your birth first. Ayu asks to give birth here
not in the city she wants her baby to be able to breathe fresh air at the beginning
her life. And his papa agrees to it”
“That morning comes when your mother has contractions in the gestational age that enters three
twenty eight weeks. Since morning he had felt heartburn in his stomach, but he
reluctant to tell stories. That's Ayu. Personal who are reluctant to trouble others”
“He was silent not complaining at all, until the time entered at four o'clock in the afternoon his contract was getting faster. I think he can no longer bear the pain and asked your Papa to drive to the nearest hospital here”
Orange is so enthusiastic to listen to the series of stories of his grandmother.
“Lantas net?”
“Your mother is about to give birth, but at the same time there are mothers who are about to give birth. They are usually from family. At that time, the space that remained was only one part. And that's the VIP section. The mother groaned in countless pains. Even his behavior is no longer bad. Yet they
unable to pay his in-room fee”
“Both prospective parents were confused about what to do. While the remaining rooms
just one for delivery and that's the VIP room, because you don't have the heart to give your mom just give her room to them. Papa and your mother thought that the delivery was still long. Remembering your mama who is just silent is not moaning like that woman”
Bi Minah, Asih and Jingga are still concentrating on hearing the story. Even Orange Turu felt heartburn when he heard his grandmother's story.
“You know what happens next?”
