The One I Damba

early meeting

Jingga followed Andra's footsteps as she strode towards the baseman, painstakingly matching the man's footsteps with her tiny legs.

A car was already in front of them, the door was opened by someone dressed formally and Andra entered it followed by Orange. The car looks expensive with a design that can say luxurious for a car.

Although he wanted to ask but Orange undo his intention considering the atmosphere in the car was enough to make him unable to breathe because it felt tense and very awkward for him.

For a long time they drove the car somewhere to make Orange fall asleep because tired of ambushing his body.

"mistress, it's here." Someone woke up Orange, the man who opened it for her was also Andra.

"we have arrived, sorry I fell asleep." said Jingga while rubbing her right eye.

"sir Andra is waiting for you inside, please.." the man invited Orange to get out of the car.

"alright, thank you." said Jingga with a big smile.

The woman stepped out of the car, she was a little surprised to see the sights she used to see in the fairy tale book, a papillion that was so beautiful even though it was only one-story, she said, the building is bone white with a very charming drinking architecture.

When entering the room, the orange eye is increasingly made enchanting with the order that is made beautiful even though there are not many items stored there.

"you will only remain there." Andra's words disperse the acceptance of Orange at that time.

"uh, sorry..." Orange misbehavior he stepped his feet even deeper in the house.

Suddenly Andra stood up, approaching the orange that was still walking slowly, he grabbed the little girl's hand and pulled it with all his might.

The orange that got a surprise attack at that moment was shocked, his footsteps offset Andra's footsteps that pulled him strong.

Throwing a slender body of Orange on the big bed was even his hands hit the edge of the bed made of wood.

"aw.." cried Orange reflex when the pain felt on his wrist.

"sick...?" andra asked with a sneerful smile full of ridicule on her face.

"yes, this hurts." replied Jingga hoping Andra would help her.

"this is not how much, there will be much more pain that you will feel after this." said Andra while folding her hands on the chest.

"what do you mean...?" ask Orange.

Suddenly the dark black eyeballs like the night grew, as if the waves of a fierce night would soon be ravaged the small orange body. Andra's right hand gripped the orange jaw to make the girl's face reddened with pain.

"you think I'm happy with this marriage, I don't even want this marriage to happen, you think you who can marry me, it's easy for me to choose a cheap woman like you..." said Andra who makes pain in the wrist of Orange is not felt replaced with heart pain.

"it sounds good Orange, I'm your husband but I don't love you in the least." Andra said again.

"quickly get up, I'll make our first night beautiful.." again Andra's words make the atmosphere in the room more gripping.

"what do you want...?" ask Orange with growing fear.

Andra brought Orange into the bathroom, then turned on the shower and poured the vomit of water right into the Orange that made the girl surprised, the cold water immediately flushed the body of Orange without the aba that made the girl's body shiver immediately, while Andra laughed like a demon doing things that he really did not have to do.

"heard I'm good at orange, our marriage is just to puraan in front of my mother, I don't know why my mother could marry me to a cheap woman like you so you don't expect me to treat you like a woman in general, enjoy all this before you finally give up and choose to leave all this or even you choose to die..." said Andra while re-grasping the jaw that he had clutched even there was a bruise there so strong Andra gripped him.

Pain, tightness, cold all her feelings shattered instantly, the happy shadow with her husband was washed away along with the water that soaked her. All the words of Andra one by one sculpted in the heart of Orange further made the chest of the girl more sick.

Then Andra stepped out of the bathroom, leaving the orange still silent under the shower that issued cold water when the night was getting late.

The orange tears are unstoppable, no longer, his first night as a bride he passed with a variety of sad words from Andra to himself also the wounds that Andra had made more and more make Orange sure if he was very unexpected present to this world.

The flowing water is no longer blinded, he cried as a matter of crying over his fate of life is very sad, since birth until now he has a happy husband never met him. During this time what makes him happy is Akbar and Karina, the brothers who he invited to live together when the mother gave her to leave the home when she was 17 years old.

Akbar and Karin are twin brothers who were handed over to the orphanage because their parents were unable to take care of all their needs when they were born into the world until finally with the weight of both parents' hearts Akbar and Karin handed them over as red babies and from then on they took care of them until they grew up to be very obedient, smart and intelligent children.

But unfortunately luck has not been on the side of the orange, because Akbar binds to a disease that requires the boy to do dialysis until the doctor tells Orange if Akbar must perform heart transplant surgery to help Akbar live longer.

At that time Jingga was very confused, he no longer knew what to do, to wash Akbar blood was orange banged bones looking for money to be able to do it and now he can not do anything else. In his mind to sell himself to be able to do surgery for Akbar but either the goddess fortuna came from where it arrived he met the mistress of Cantika who turned out to know the problems that were entangling him.

Mrs Cantika came to Jingga who was crying under a tree at the hospital where Akbar was being treated.

"you're Orange...?" nyonyq Cantika asked at the time, the woman was wearing large sunglasses and a dress suit typical of socialite mistress.

"yes, I'm an orange." answered Orange, his hand in a tear-wiping manner that was still running down his cheek.

"introduce me Cantika, I know all the problems that are entangling you, for that I will help you.." said mistress Cantika at that time saraya sat near Orange.

"mom mean...?" ask Orange not understand.

"i'll help you with your sister's operating expenses." replied Ms. Cantika.

"really..." The orange does not believe.

"but on condition..."

"what's that..?"

"you must marry my son." said the mistress of Cantika who suddenly made Orange make both eyes.

Alas, so did the Orange feel at that time, on the one hand he was happy to be able to help Akbar so that the child could have a heart transplant but on the other hand he did not understand everything that happened by arriving, who is the mother of the socialite mother who is in front of him now and why he should marry his son, he said, ready his son and why should his mother who is looking for a wife for him whether the mother's child involved rich can not find it alone.

"i know you must be confused as to who I am and why I asked you that, so come to this place and I'll explain everything..." said Mrs Cantika while offering a card in which there is an address that must be visited.

"i'll wait for 7pm, I hope you come, this opportunity doesn't come twice..." said again mistress Cantika then she stepped away leaving Jingga who still did not say what it was.

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