Sun Orange

Sun Orange
Chapters. 30 New Lives



So it was 'Cristy lived her new life as a workwoman.Every day she took the subway to her workplace.Because had to go up and down the stairs of the subway station, inevitably he had to wear more practical and simple clothes.Make up his also simple, thin powder and lipstick color nude .


At first it was a bit difficult for him to live his new life, but over time he began to get used to it and feel comfortable.


In fact he has a new hobby that is reading books.Hobbies that never crossed his mind at all while still in Jakarta.Home work after cleaning themselves , he was sitting on a bench on the river Main while reading a book.Ahead of the night he usually just moved from his seat.


That afternoon when he was just about to sit on the bench and pull out a book from his bag someone came over.


" Can I sit down ?" Ask the guy friendly.


Rika looked up and noticed the person who asked, a straight-bodied, clean-faced Caucasian man smiled kindly at her.Cristy nodded and shifted her body to give the man a place.


Without saying anything he continued reading.Since his relationship with Robert ended, he was lazy to suave with men.His attitude turned cold.His appearance was also plain, only wearing thin powder and lip moisturizing, without lipstick. His hair was only ponytailed with rubber that he bought at the minimarket.


Long they are both engrossed in their own busyness.Bule it turns out also a hobby of reading books.


" Hm..Hemm" Bule's pounding . He lifted his face and turned his gaze from the book he was reading to the girl who was still busy reading beside him.This girl was very indifferent, he thought.Song - doubtful he stretched out his hand, he said,


" My name is Carl, can you get in touch?"


Cristy, stunned for a moment.Then a bit lazy to receive a helping hand Carl.


" Cristy.." he said flatly.


" From Asia.." Carl asked again without releasing his hand.Cristy just nodded.He was really lazy to mince words, but for the sake of politeness he was forced to serve the question bule.


" Please let go of my hand." said Cristy.Carl laughed and let go of his hand.


" Are you in college here ? " ask Carl again while looking at Cristy, maybe she is wondering if Cristy is a student.


" I work." replied Cristy, then she got up "sorry I have to go home "


" Hey, wait.I also want to go home, let's be together" Carl hurriedly got up and followed Cristy.It's really close to anyone, Cristy thought.But he continued his steps.


" How about a coffee first ? " Carl offers.Cristy shook her head and continued to walk.Carl inevitably also took a step.They walked side by side.


Cristy took the opposite path to the direction of his tantric house, he did not want the bule to know where he lived.


****


A busy day at the office.Cristy was drowning in the files that should be checked as soon as possible.The phone on her desk rang.


" Cristy, there's a client you have to meet today in the meeting room" Mr. Ray said.


" Good sir" replied Cristy .As soon as the phone closed Cristy immediately went out of the room to the meeting room.The door opened and she stepped in.


" Hey Cristy.." familiar voice, then Cristy turned and saw Carl sitting on the sofa . For a moment he was stunned, it turned out that reckless bule.


" Good day.." Cristy replied in a formal tone.


" Come on, don't be so serious.." Carl said and smiled, and Cristy had to return her smile. Carl is a client to be respected.


After talking for a while about work, Carl said.


" Cristy, I'll wait for you here and come home together" Cristy said, There's no reasonable reason to refuse Carl's invitation.


Carl took his hand to the parking lot, apparently he brought a car.


Carl opens the door for her, then turns the car around and sits behind the wheel.


"Finally we can meet here" Carl seemed very happy "I really want to get to know you further"


Cristy was silent, she just smiled faintly.


" Which direction ? " Carl asks where Cristy lives.


" Straight" he replied.Oh, how can I avoid it? Carl continues to drive his car calmly.Once he turns to the side, he sees Cristy just silent, sitting quietly in his chair.Ah this girl, really makes him curious.Beauty, smart and cold.


Arriving home, Cristy thanked him and rushed into the house.


" Who is he." asked Aunt Sofi, who saw her nephew drive home.


" Client Aunty.." replied Cristy briefly.Tante Sofi smiled.


" Your client is handsome..." Aunt Sofi said as she gave her thumbs up.I mean to tease Cristy, who was seduced like she was not poking she passed and entered her room.


Up to the room, Cristy immediately took a shower and laid his body on the bed.Gara - because he avoided Carl so he went home overnight and did not have time to read the book.He took out HP from his bag.Just he held a small object it rang, there was a call from an unknown no. Cristy hesitated to answer, saying,


" Hello...? "


" Cristy, " Carl's voice across.


Cristy was astonished from where the bule knew its HP no.


Probably from Ray...


With forced Cristy answered and responded to Carl's chat on the phone.Once Carl called, make Cristy sleepy.Without realizing he fell asleep while holding HP in his hand.


He was shocked when Aunt Sofi woke him up for dinner.


" Okay nih girl, phone until overslept.Let's wake up "Aunty wiggled her body.In her heart she felt sorry for her nephew, it was, this time Cristy work and it seems to be starting to feel at home.There is a sense of pride in the heart of Aunt Sofi, Cristy has changed one hundred and eighty degrees from when she was still in Jakarta.Not the least he complained, but he was still, although commuting to work had to take the subway.Secretly without Cristy's knowledge, her aunt called her Papa in Jakarta, and she was shocked and happy to hear it.


" It turns out you can educate her better than Sof" Papa Sofi said happily.


" Cristy's a smart kid, so she's easy to adapt anywhere, her fault is too good for her" replied Aunt Sofi.


" Yes.yes, I admit wrong "


" He.ha.ha"


" I'd really love to see my daughter"


" Don't mas, later on.Cristy again focus on working later I'll make sure I see there is a papa"


" Yes it's up to you.Please take care of him well"


His father relented and resisted his desire to see his only daughter, so let the boy learn to work and be independent, under the supervision of his Tantenya.