The One I Damba

go away

Now that Orange and Andra were facing each other, their expressions looked unfriendly to each other. The orange that was holding back the cry by biting his lips, his chest up and down held tightness while Andra silently stared without speaking, his jaw strengthening as if holding a very strong emotion.

"this is what else Andra.." snapped Orange.

A few moments ago someone who once delivered a red rose package that yesterday came again and now brings a package of bright yellow and bright Pink roses, he said, the fragrance is so comfortable in the nose but painful to the orange.

"let Andra speak to me, what is this.." again Orange snapped.

But the clap of the orange did not make Andra waver, he was still a thousand languages, precisely Andra stepped away leaving the orange not far from him.

"alright, if you don't want to talk, let me go, I'm sick of all this." threatening Orange.

Orange dropped the beautiful flower package on the floor, then went ahead of Andra who had already stepped a few steps from him. But as the orange passed through Andra, the man held the hand of the Orange that made the Orange turn.

Without saying, Orange tried to release the grip of Andra's hand which was getting harder and harder to hold the hand of Orange.

"release Andra sick.." whimper Orange.

But Andra did not budge, he clenched even harder until he finally pulled the hand and made the orange could not hold the balance that eventually fell in the arms of Andra.

"don't go.." said Andra while hugging the body of the orange so rebellious do not want to be hugged.

"let go of me Andra.." jingle.

"Orang..."

Orange managed to release Andra's embrace, violently he pushed Andra's body to hit the wall.

"you ask me not to go but you act like you want to part with me, actually you consider me what Andra is, you already have me completely and then you want what else from me..." reveal the orange with tears.

Then without long the word Orange brought what he could carry at that time, leaving Andra who was still staring at what had happened now.

A woman if she is jealous no matter what happens will if not explained will continue to misunderstand, jealous of a woman is very scary.

Orange walk does not know where to go, although he had lived in this city but he did not know many places, he did not know, understandably, he used to do just looking for work for Akbar treatment there is no time to play or vacation even visit a place that many others talk about in this city.

Finally Jingga sat on a park bench that was somehow far from the apartment where she and Andra lived which clearly now feels like she wants to be away from Andra, and, considering that the man did not have the slightest good faith to clear the atmosphere that is currently murky.

Lama Jingga sat there, crying alone among the back and forth of people who come and go, accompanied by a fairly cold atmosphere as if to describe the mood of the orange that needs warmth.

"Lord, if his love is so painful like this why you built such a magnificent omniscience in my heart, I have too much hope in Andra." said Orange between his cries, laboring to hold back his tears, he does not want people to know if he is crying, crying over the fate of self-inflicted.

When the orange was drowning in his tears suddenly a hand touched his shoulder, he was surprised to stop his cry for a moment, he did not look directly at the person who came but first he fought in the heart guess who came and who he wanted none other than Andra.

"what's alone here..."

"Yudha.." answered Jingga.

Yes, it was not Andra who came but Yudha. The man stood beside the orange.

"why are you here by yourself, where is Andra and why are you crying...?" tubi tubi Yudha asked Orange, he saw the sobbing Orange coupled with the bloated orange eyes make Orange could no longer avoid if he was crying.

Orange was silent, did not answer Yudha's question.

"you better go, Judah.." Orders Orange.

Yudha instead sat on a park bench which was also occupied by the Orange.

"you think I'll leave you crying like this, what's the orange, what's Andra hurting you.." again Yudha asked that which is not a question.

"you can shut up, don't ask, me and Andra are fine..."

"there's no way you're crying when it's okay..."

The orange came back crying, this time he was crying louder and louder, making a sound, making Yudha who was nearby a little clumsy because even though the atmosphere of the park had begun to be quiet but everyone who passed in front of him saw himself also Orange who was married with a slightly strange gaze.

Yudha was confused as to what to do, before she had never calmed a crying woman.

"Till calm down." said Yudha, though confused, he finally patted her on the shoulder despite the slight clumsiness.

But what Jingga did was quite unexpected, the girl cried even harder and rushed to embrace Yudha sitting beside her.

"Till calm down." said Yudha calming, in fact he was happy because Orange hugged him but there was bad news, this is outdoors and afraid there are Andra's men who saw will be so berabeusannya.

The orange hugged Yudha deeper and deeper into tears, seeing the woman she had so long wanted to cry like this, it seemed that Yudha's heart was saddened, not until the heart he saw it that made his hands dare to wipe said the shoulder of Orange even though it was careful.

Lama Jingga was in the arms of Yudha, although her cries were still heard but her heart was a little calm after she told Yudha in tears. It turns out that this is because Andra who hid a woman in her marriage with Orange, all of it made Yudha's heart sick, he who after the incident in the papillion was determined to let go of the Orange with Andra finally faltered after knowing that Andra played fire with others.

Although the relationship between Yudha and Andra is not good, a little Yudha knows how Andra loves something, including women, it is not the character of Andra if it must be duplicated especially Orange has been able to make a heart that has been frozen and cold finally melted and warm but after hearing the story of Orange makes Yudha sure if Andra has hidden flowers another behind her wedding bed net.

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