The One I Damba

Honest

It was easy for Raga to inform Andra of her past, but Raga thought about what would happen if Andra misunderstood and went back to being rude to Orange, finally he decided not to provide information via email media better speak directly so that there is no mistake between the facts and the mind of Andra who does not know if Yudha and Jingga had known before.

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"does this hurt...?" asked the woman while twitching the arm of the man who was willingly sleeping by her body.

"of course, you are very heavy." replied Andra while pretending to express like pain.

Andra points to some point for the Orange massage when in reality it is not like that. No part of his body was sick.

"you're a pura...?" at that time Orange began to realize that her husband was just pretending.

"no, I'm not pretending." Andra said.

Without thinking long, Orange immediately left Andra who was still sitting on the sofa without caring about her husband who kept calling her name.

Not want Orange off just like that, Andra overtook Orange who walked towards the kitchen.

"you're angry." asked Andra, holding his wife.

"no.." answered Jingga, she let go of her husband's hand and left him again.

Andra smiled crisply, he began to realize how sweet his wife was while sulking and like teasing her to keep approaching him. Andra again approached the woman, now Andra was increasingly tempted by his wife who increasingly sold expensive to him.

Suddenly Orange turned around, making himself and Andra messy.

"Andra.." said Orange while holding his forehead that hit part of Andra's body.

"you why turned around arrived." replied Andra who was also surprised when Orange turned his body without a cue.

"i want to talk to you." said Jingga again, now his forehead is no longer sick, he is more concerned with the conversation he will start with Andra.

"what are you going to say, say..."

Andra sat on the dining table chair followed by an orange that shifted the chair not far from Andra so that the closer he and Andra were.

The orange stared at the almost perfect black eyeball, horror is indeed but he must be able to look into the eyes that have shown an extraordinary soft side to make himself comfortable to be near people who have been consciously tormenting him.

"say.." orders Andra again, he saw a rather strange gelagat from Orange to make himself a little curious and a lot uncomfortable.

Orange biting lips, orange, he was actually a little uncomfortable because he had to tell his past even though it was to Andra but for Jingga the past should be closed tight no need to be revealed again but now the situation is different.

"but promise me not to misunderstand, actually I'm not comfortable if I have to tell my past but the situation is now I have to tell it.." explained Jingga.

Andra nodded without making a sound, how could he be angry what would be said by Orange alone he could not guess it, the past of Orange he already knew from Raga but this matter must be Raga missed it.

"i've known Yudha before." said Jingga honestly, the girl said while closing her eyes, besides not wanting to see Andra's eyes as well she seemed to want to cover up her nervous state.

Andra was silent, her smile fading as the orange said. The word was not fanged but slightly tore the heart of Andra which was warm at that time on the Orange.

"you're happy...?" ask Andra.

Orange was silent and looked at Andra then nodded slowly.

"for that moment I was happy, because I had no friends..."

The girl clasped Andra's hand, as if she did not want Andra to misunderstand her words, let alone Andra had rolled her eyeballs as if looking for something to be the center of her vision.

"now you're happy to see her again...?" ask Andra. The man turned hard, the pressure of his speech felt very sinister.

"i've said, it's just the past, there's no reason that makes me have to be happy to meet Yudha especially now that she has become my sister-in-law.." explained Jingga.

Andra took a deep breath and exhaled a rough breath, as if it felt tight to the Orange.

"sook we moved out of this house, I don't want Yudha to bother you anymore..."

Andra moved, leaving the chair she was sitting in, about to step in to leave the orange still down after telling Andra about her past.

True orange feeling if the past is better in closed meetings should not be discussed, it will be an endless problem if you have to discuss the past and the present Andra seems annoyed with what Orange has said, even though it is honesty but a little painful, especially for Andra.

"Andra, are you angry...?" asked Orange which made Andra stop his footsteps and stay in place, Andra's shoulder seemed to take a deep breath as if he wanted to tell if he was having a fairly heavy burden.

Then Andra turned, came back to the Orange and led the woman up from her seat, and their eyes met, for Orange it was very scary but for Andra it was a way to find out whether or not Orange lied to him about his past with Yudha.

"now you're mine, and will forever be mine, even if Yudha is my sister and she's lived out your past I don't care, you're mine." said Andra.

Then with a single catch Orange is already in the arms of Andra, and, very tightly the man hugged him as if he did not want the Orange to go and did not care about the Orange that could breathe or not that clearly Andra did not want to release the Orange.

Indeed, if love has played let alone to let go of just going to work it feels unwilling. The drunkenness of love to make someone who lived forget themselves.

"stay with me." said Andra right in the ear of the orange that made him goosebumps.

Oranges a little relieved to see the attitude of Andra at that time, it turns out Andra can accept the past of the Orange that had been associated with Yudha even though only a friend.

Andra's embrace makes Orange washed away, apparently love can make a heart that was originally so strong with the ego can now give up because it does not want to lose. In the tongue of Andra may be able to accept if Yudha has already known Orange maybe even Tudha knows more orange than himself but now he is the one who God has destined to be the husband of Orange, being a father to the children of the children of the Orange but in the heart of Andra there was a little envy and unkindness to Yudha, envious because Yudha can be closer to Orange than before and not feel good because when remembered first Yudha often told him when returning home on semester holidays that she had a girl friend who she like it and it must be an orange.

But no one will give in to love, no two loves can grow in one heart, one must sacrifice and one must die.

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