ORANGISH

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“Genek” says quietly. Dawn quickly rose from its seat, it shifted

the chair that was sitting and invited for Bu Kinan to sit. Bu Kinan was still walking slowly, his eyes fixed on the old woman lying on the bed.

“Include grandma, this is Omaku” said Fajar when Bu Kinan almost pity in front of him.

“Masyaallah” Bu Kinan said with a gaping mouth when looking at Oma's face from a distance

nearest. He closed his mouth with one hand. Dawn seemed confused to see the interaction that occurred in between.

“Fajar” said Grandma with a surprised expression.

“This is your grandmother?”

Dawn nodded its head with a million questions.

“She Kirana Larasati right?”

“Nek” Feed

“God is such an incredible coincidence. What the hell happened to him? Why did he get to this?” Grandma leaned in with many questions.

“Sorry in advance if I am presumptuous, but does grandma know Oma?”

Quiescent.

Ms. Kinan seemed silent without giving her answer. He held Oma's hand

gently. He looked at the face of the woman lying weakly before him.

Dawn was still confused to find such a situation. He chose to be quiet and

waiting for an answer from Grandma Kinan.

“Fajar, my grandmother and I have been friends since we were teenagers. We used to meet at one of the big universities in Surabaya. We are together anytime and anywhere. We were met while still in the orientation of new students first”

Bu Kinan looked silent. His memory sank a while ago, when he

still young and knitting for the sake of ideals.

“Is grandma the best friend that Oma means?” say Dawn with a clean.

“You mean nak?”

“A few days ago, Oma asked us to find her old best friend who

named Kinan. Honestly we have difficulty for it, to load Oma again must experience a decrease in conditions like this”

“Three days ago Oma's condition is stable. He also started to want to eat, so he asked me and Papa to find his best friend Kinan. I think there's something I want to tell my best friend”

“True Dawn, I am your friend Oma, we also live in the same house when in Surabaya. We chose a room next door to stay. At that time we were pioneers not heirs. We are both from families who are less than once”

“I know what you want to say Omah mu”

Mrs Kinan came out of the room. He quickly got up from his seat slowly and turned the steps towards exiting the inpatient room. Dawn was still silent on the spot with a puzzled look.

A few minutes later, she returned to Oma's hospital room with a large suitcase she had brought from home. He put the suitcase next to the sofa,

a moment later he quickly unpacked the contents. Dawn was still quietly observing what was in front of him, although he was very curious about the situation.

Grandma's hands were still busy, taking out one by one the contents inside her suitcase. His fingers came to a halt as he picked up a small box of gold there. It quickly brought

the box is in front of Oma. Dawn followed everything Bu Kinan did.

This time Dawn has no power to resist its curiosity. He dared to ask when the box Bu Kinan put next to Oma.

“Sorry grandma if I was presumptuous, but if you may know what exactly happened in

between the two of you?” ask the dawn with doubt.

“Call your wife here briefly”

The dawn that had this task quickly called out to the orange that was still waiting in

outward. Not long after the two re-entered the room with many questions that perched on the head.

Dawn and Orange stood facing each other next to Oma.

“What's wrong?” now the orange is powerless to resist his curiosity.

Instead of giving an answer Bu Kinan chose to open the gold box. There are

Bu Kinan resumed his activities. He opened the piece of paper that was there.

“Before when we were teenagers and unmarried we had an appointment with each other. I

and your Omah wants to be a full brother with a bond

legal in the eyes of law and religion”

“We used to intend to match our children when they were adults. However

God has another will, the child we have borne with him. Bramantyo and Angga your father. We can't possibly match them both”

“Lantas we still hope to be full brothers, unfortunately each of us never returned to have children until now. Until one time we met again and re-planned our plans both”

“At that time Angga and Bramantyo were twenty-five years old. But we have designed their future even until our grandchildren later”

“We decided to no longer match our son. Because they are both married and have a child”

Orange and Dawn are still silent, confused to assemble the story of Oma and her grandmother first.

“Lantas?” Dawn was impatiently waiting for the continuation of the story.

Bu Kinan did not answer, he handed the piece of paper to Dawn and

Orangish.

Dirgantara and Jingga Dawn Ayu Kemuning.

Dawn and Orange compactly read the contents of the writing contained in a piece of obsolete paper in the

ahead of him.

“Means Nek?” ask Orange with an impatient look.

“We've been setting you up since you were little. At that time the age of Dawn has stepped on three years while you are only forty days of Jingga” said Bu Kinan with a smile on his two grandchildren.

“God how perfect is the way God unites you both. Although it should

passing a series of stories that are not easy. I buried this dream a long time ago when I was far away from Orange. I have even apologized to your Oma many times and asked to cancel our agreement”

“I don't want to bind him with a damning agreement later. Not without reason, I don't mean I don't want just because I don't know the existence of Orange when it was”

“But your Omah does not want to cancel our plans, he is still with his stance to

unite you two. I was almost desperate for that too. By the power of God in all ways. He led you to make a fool out of us without our intervention. God has blessed what is our hope both”

Bu Kinan held Oma's hand back, he looked at my friend who was

lying helplessly.

Dawn and Orange never hold the taste of haru. They hugged each other at that moment with wet eyes. He did not expect that his match with Dahlia was only a road to meet the main goal.

“Laras wake up, do you not want to mention my arrival?”

“Laras, look at something that we have long hoped for has now materialized. Look at the Orange

and their dawn is fooled. Now we really have become

brother. Even we have the same great-grandson of Gendhis”

“Yes, Gendhis cute baby son of Dawn and Orange who is only three months old. Awake,

don't you want to tell me a lot?”

Ms. Kinan continued to speak, hoping that Oma would react to what she said. From the bottom of his heart, he wanted to see his friend healed. He wanted to tell me a lot about the life they had together.

Meanwhile, Oma was still silent showing no reaction. His eyes were still tightly closed

a few moments later, his eyes were wet. Maybe he still can't

to open his eyes. But his subconscious can still hear

it is clear the interaction is around it.

“Laras, wakeup. Let's spend our old days together like we spent our youth in”

Bu Kinan was still sitting next to Oma. He gently stroked the hand-looking grappler

drooped.