Sky Orange
Relented

After a long debate, finally Heaven resigned and assented the will of Orange. Crazy indeed, but after Sky thought there was no wrong too, just assume he was going through the process of forgetting Blue. By opening a new sheet with the orange. Although the attitude of Orange and Blue is very different, and contrary, but the Sky will try.

Evidently after he met several times with Orange, he had never thought of Blue again when he was about to sleep. All he remembered was the annoyance after losing the argument with the Orange. And this, he will try to make a moment that will not drain his emotions with Orange. That'sallthatis.

“Alright, now you go down,” expel the Sky again who somehow has been to how many times.

The sky glanced at the watch in his hand that had pointed at the number ten more, it meant that he had parked the car in front of the cost of Orange an hour more. But it turns out that the orange does not want to go down at all.

“Jingga want to come with me yes,” pinta Jingga staring full application.

“Can't!” reject Sky quickly, “You have a place, why come with me. I've brought you here, so now come down.”

“Ih, Om not very sensitive oath. I'm going to deket the same Om, come on dong. I can't bear to sleep here in a laper stomach. If later I'm a laper, continue to want to eat out at the gangsters. By perko—“

“Enough!” exclaiming Heaven cut off the orange speech, again he sighed his crudely. Trying to be more patient to face the Orange is not easy it turns out.

By force, Sky finally brought Orange to his Apartment. Orange breathed a sigh of relief because in the end he could leave the boarding house, after the car was running. He immediately fell silent and leaned his head on the glass back, to make Heaven frown confused why the attitude of Orange could suddenly change like that.

“How is your stomach? Still sore?” tanya Sky broke the silence.

“Sick, so Orange diem,” answers his weak while closing his eyes.

“Do not want, later also healed if you have been fed. So om tractir Orange eat well,” said Orange with sparkling eyes.

The sky sighed again, he nodded his head, “Where do you eat? Already this hour many restaurants that have closed.”

“Eat sate aja want not Om? Orange is the best recommended satay place in jakarta, om definitely do not know.”

“Where?” ask Sky again frowned her.

“Not far ok from here. There will be a second fork turn left, that's where it is. Delicious deh.” The sky nodded its head and followed the direction of the orange. And until they were in a small tent stall complete with satay carts and tables.

The orange immediately came down and ran towards the satanist. His face immediately sparkled as he inhaled the aroma of satay, “Pakde, want three well. One don't wear lontong. I sat there well,” said Jingga ordered food.

“Good Neng,” replied the seller sate smiled because it was already memorized by the order Orange. Ordinarily, Orange comes there with Nadin. He did always order three servings for his two and Nadin one. So the seller of satay was already memorized with the desire of Orange which actually has a lot of demand.

“We're just the two why order three? For whom?” ask Sky after sitting himself on a plastic bench in front of Orange.

Orange who was wiping the table with tissue, immediately looked up at the sky, “Make Orange is Om. Think of it as one ration lunch earlier, and another ration of eating malem,” added his wide smile.

The sky only shook its head without answering the orange speech. Because really he was also very hungry, especially when he smelled the scent of satay made worms in his stomach join the protest.