ORANGE FROM THE EAST
GARO'S COLD ATTITUDE
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"Just a hitchhiker praying yes Yank,” Garo stepped into the bathroom in the room Orange, while Alesha took a prayer mat for Garo.
“You pray together?” ask Garo.
“Mas want to wait? I want to change clothes first,” tell Alesha, of course she knows congregational prayer is better than praying alone.
“Ya Mas wait while looking at Orange,” replied Garo. Then he got closer to the box of orange.
“Assalamu’alaykum son Father, sound ya bobonya,” whispered Garo after he opened the mosquito net. Even though the day is still closed so that no mosquito bites the orange.
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The orange wept as Garo thrust his hand at Alesha after they prayed together.
Alesha welcomed Garo's greeting but had not kissed her hand, as it was not yet legitimate. But Garo pulled Alesha to be able to kiss the top of her head.
Mbak Dwi immediately replaced the orange pants, because he knew his employer was praying.
Alesha folded her face, she saw that the orange had been taken out of the room by mbak Dwi. They did pray in the room of Orange because it is impossible to pray in the room Alesha.
Alesha came out first, she took the Orange, while Garo still continued her dhikr.
“Dad's son has woken up yes,” Garo approached Orange, and asked from Alesha's hand. He brought Orange to the front sofa and he sat there holding Orange in his arms.
Garo sat on Alesha's back as if, Alesha is not important to her, because she said she was here to see Orange.
“Unfortunately Dad keeps yes, don't fuss, Daddy loves very orange. Although we rarely meet, you should know, I am very fond of Orange,” whispered Garo.
Garo then kissed the orange cheek and forehead looking at him deeply. It was as if the baby knew the love that Garo had for her. Jemari Jingga held onto Garo's cheek and finally entered Garo's mouth.
“*Little princess*do you know Daddy loves you? Tomorrow Dad will set the time so we can meet ya. I promise I'll make time for both of us."
"Now I'm home." Garo kissed her daughter again. This time he purposely rubbed the belly of the Orange with his chin. Making Orange laugh because of the ticklish.
“Quite laugh, later dream,” said Garo, she stopped teasing Orange, as she would stand watching Alesha coming to her with a cup of tea.
“Sorry, Mas want to say goodbye,” said Garo softly and handed over Jingga to Alesha after Alesha put her tea cup.
“Drink first Mas,” Alesha tried to offer the tea she brought.
“Still, but Mas is still full,” reject Garo.
“Mas said yes,” Garo just held onto Alesha's shoulder and kissed her forehead cross-legged. Without waiting for Alesha's reply she came out and immediately to the motor park in front of the nursery.
**ALESHA POV**
Because it was not a meeting, I decided to go home sooner. I better play with Orange because yesterday I reduced my playing time with him because it accompanied Rama and Subi until night.
While going through the Gazebo I saw daddy and mommy having lunch with Garo mas. How could they were chatting casually there, arguing I could not go straight to the house because to get home had to pass the gazebo side. I have to say hello to daddy and mommy.
“Assalamu’alaykum Mom, Dad, Mas.”
“Wa alaykum greetings, you know koq come home quickly, he said home late afternoon,” daddy who returned my greetings. While I saw Garo as if I didn't care if I was there.
“Eating all Ma'am, we also just started koq,” invite mommy, I went into the gazebo but could not sit on mommy and daddy. So I sat down near daddy.
“Daddy does not work he said there is an agreement ama people,” protestku.
“Yes, Daddy made a deal with Garo at eleven, Daddy had a crush on the land in Jakal and asked Garo to accompany Daddy hunting the location, because Daddy had asked your brother, he did not have much time."
"So when Mommy said to ask Garo for help on the road, Daddy immediately agreed. Wh why? You don't like your Daddy borrowing Daddy's company? Want to keep you going?” hatch daddy.
Of course I'm upset daddy called your mas as a pronoun for Garo mas. Daddy doesn't know, out there this man is not my mas, but belongs to a lot of people.
“Mas please here’in deh sambalnya, not good nih eat spicy,” pinta me on mas Garo. He took a bowl of sambal and kept it out of my reach when Garo saw me about to pick up the sambal.
Not pushing a bowl of sambel according to my request, Garo mas instead just take a spoonful of sambal and put it on my grilled shrimp.
Aaaaaaah this attitude has been a month away from my life. Attention I like very much. But when given the reputation of many devotees, I immediately realized myself and chose to retreat. I don't want to fall down a second time.
“Quite that, pity Orange if the bundle is mostly sambel,” mas Garo continue eating without looking at me again.
He's so different. Has he buried his love in me? Is he tired of apologizing because I never responded?
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