Sky And Orange

London, I'm coming

With the delivery of father and mother, Jingga is now in the international airport terminal special overseas flights.

"Until, take good care of yourself there. Be careful of strangers" father advised.

"Yes dad, last night I told you how many times that sentence was" said Jimpa.

"Ha.ha..ayah just reminds me dear" added Pramono's father.

"Orang is an adult Well" Orange added.

"If you are an adult, marry again dong" said the father.

"Aamiin" the mother who used to be mediator, now helped assure the father's prayer.

The orange grunts in response.

"She's grown up, cut it so angry" ledek father back.

"Biarin" cried Orange remains sewot.

Makes mom and dad laugh at the orange.

The call to immediately enter the airport has been heard by Jingga.

"When parting" said Jingga again hugged mom and dad alternately.

"Don't say the same word Well" said Jingga as her father was about to hug her.

"Ha.ha.ayah will always miss the beautiful daughter of the father" said Pramono's father with smiling lips. But tears can't be conditioned, just dripping from the eyes.

"Until leaving Mah. Watch dad. Don't let me eat late. Love...love..make you" cried Orange began to drag the suitcase he carried.

Father and mother waved for her daughter who would reach for despair deep in the land of people.

"Success is always my daughter" muttered father muttered.

"Believe the best for our daughter Well" said mama chimed in.

While Orange has entered the Boeing type aircraft that will deliver it to its destination in the other hemisphere. The place is eight hours adrift of its time span.

Oranges look for seats according to the ticket held by him.

"Hhhmmm met too" muttered Jingga kala had found it.

Orange smiled knotfully with the person who would be sitting next to him.

Looking at the shape of his face, it looks like he is still the same country as Orange.

And it just so happened that Orange got a window seat.

"Nih" said the person beside Orange thrusting a bottle of drink.

"Thank you brother" replied Orange.

"Keenan" he said, introducing himself.

"Orang" said Orange.

"London?" his question seemed to ask the purpose of the orange.

The orange nodded.

Cuckoo and extrovert orange does not take long to get to know and have long conversations with young men beside him.

"Owwhh, so you're going to London for the first time?" ask Keenan. And answered the orange nod.

"Where's the lecture?" ask Keenan.

Jingga mentioned the name of the campus that will be the place to study while in London.

"Smart you too, can go to college there. Scholarship again" praise Keenan.

"Self?" ask Orange otherwise.

"I also went to college, but while working. My brain is not as thin as you" he continued.

"Ngandelin parent's submission is not enough.he..he.." continued Keenan.

"Where do you want to live?" continued Keenan.

"Sister's hostel" replied Jingga.

Keenan.

Although they will both go to London, in fact they are different campuses.

"Sister?" Orange asked Keenan's address.

Keenan handed me a business card.

"Working gues there. If kangen can dech nyariin" joked Keenan.

Their conversation finally went everywhere. But for personal matters, Orange is not too fond of it.

"Hhhmmm it turns out our status is the same. Single.ha...ha..." Keenan responded.

While in the back right corner, his eye view did not come off in the direction of the chair occupied by Jingga.

The orange that was laughing loosely with someone newly known made him clench his hands tightly.

The orange is seen standing and passing by the young man beside him. And walk towards the back, making someone justify the position of the hat worn to cover most of his face.

The orange just passed by and walked towards the plane toilet.

"How many hours to get to London?" ask the orange after returning from the toilet.

"Lumayan. You can still sleep well" Keenan exclaimed.

"Sleep, ntar when I wake up" exclaimed Keenan.

"Not sleepy sister" push Orange.

Keenan gives the headseat side, "Dengerin, be bold again must be sleepy" said Keenan.

"Eh, don't take sis" push down the fine orange.

"Just a minute" Keenan was a little pushy.

'Well, it's not really' the inner orange.

"Don't get me wrong, I just want to let you know that the song I wrote is an old memory song" explained Keenan who knew that Jingga was uncomfortable with her compulsion just now.

"Owh" Orange only responded with a smile.

Somehow hours in the air, finally the plane landing also at London international airport.

"So, if you want to go to your address. Take a taxi" tell Keenan.

With English still stamped, Jingga asked a taxi driver who was stanby.

Keenan could not bear, eventually helping the orange.

"What is ngrepotin brother" between the orange.

"Suppose the cost of a taxi" Keenan joked.

"Thank you brother" said Jingga.

"Don't thank a lot. We are one country. And if in a country people feel family" Keenan added.

The taxi carrying Orange and Keenan had slid out of the airport, leaving behind someone who had been stalking Orange. He clenched his hands tightly.

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Orange began to be preoccupied with lecture activities. Although it has taken strata two, it does not reduce the time of college. Only the weekend and holidays can make Orange can enjoy the atmosphere of London.

This morning Orange contacted Keenan and will visit him.

Biasalah wants to thank you for helping Orange a lot.

Keenan asked Orange to just come to his place of work.

A shop that also sells special food, which can not be found around the city of London.

It turns out that in Keenan many students also come from Indo just like Orange.

"Keenan, your new catfronts?" ask the cute guy who approached Keenan who was chatting with Orange.

"Known tuh" said Keenan.

"Orang" call a name.

"City, Adnan. From Indo as well" he added.

"Eatingly Orange, if the weekend is the time we gather here" cried Adnan.

"Yes brother" said Jingga.

"Don't call brother dong, feel old me" Adnan responded.

"Oke Adnan" replied Orange.

"Adnan, watch Sky yuk tomorrow" asked Keenan.

'Heaven?' Inner Orange.

"Congregate again on the circuit here" Keenan added.

"Isn't Sky Brother back today?" say Adnan.

"No, today said it was prepare for tomorrow. That's why he's not here today" Keenan explained.

"Okay dech, gas tomorrow" Adnan said agreed to Keenan's invitation.

"Siippp" said Keenan.

"Orange, follow yuk. Let's get to know London" Adnan asked.

"Loss if the holidays are not going anywhere. Don't be like Keenan in the mulu shop" Adnan joked that he saw Keenan was brewing coffee for him.

"Ha.ha.... I don't go a long time ago ngapelin" exclaimed Keenan chimed in with jokes.

Only this time Orange feels in a place like in Indo, because there are also many students who study in this city.

"Then, will you come tomorrow? Come on beb" said Adnan.

"Gue payin dech. Just so you want. Rarely do girls like to watch this" cried Adnan.

"Well, did you see what? I didn't know what you were talking about" said Jingga.

"Issshhhh, tomorrow you're in the dormitory. Inevitably you have to come with us" said Adnan who seems to come from different circles than Orange and Keenan.

"What major did you take? I love maksa very much" between the orange.

"Haa.ha...gue majored in Kalibata Cikampek" replied Adnan ngasal making a box of tissue drift towards him. Box of tissue that came from Keenan throw.

"Damn lo" aspat Adnan.

"Not answered, did I ask?" the orange gap between the two young men's debates.

"Adnan also moved to Orange. So until now only one strata he has not graduated" Keenan joked.

"Lo's car!!! Do not open my card dong Keenan" said Adnan.

I also saw both. Reminds Orange to the Word and Mega like Tom and Jerry when they meet.

'Hhhmmmm until my dorm chat aja they' muttered Orange in heart.

The introduction of Jingga with several country students ended until late afternoon.

As a new person, Orange observes more.

"That's why, turn back the kuanterin yuuk" cried Adnan.

"Well, start taking your chances" Keenan said.

"Relax brother, brother Adnan is not my type" said Jingga began to compensate for the jokes they both made the three laugh together.

That afternoon, Orange actually escorted Adnan to go home to the dormitory. Not aji mumpung, but Jingga has not been too familiar with the big city.

"Sister, it's been here a long time?" ask Jingga when they are both in a luxury car.

"Lumayan. Six years I've been here" Adnan replied. The orange nodded.

"Hhemmm is good too. If it's elementary school, it's already graduated" said Orange.

"Yaapppp, but because several times wrong majors. I finally got away with the dech" said Adnan.

"Which department is now in?" ask Orange.

"Law" said Adnan briefly.

"Well, we're a whole dong" said the spirit orange.

"Huh? I feel like a junior lo now" said Adnan.

"Every senior study" added Adnan continued the joke.

Arriving at the dormitory, Jingga chatted his campus grub in Indo.

"How are they all doing?" mutter Orange and start typing chat messages in the group.

Once the send button is pressed, in just a few seconds there are already several notifications of incoming messages to the mobile phone.

But what is typed orange is not important. Just want to exchange news.

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To be continued, happy reading***