Sky Orange
Fights

After getting out of the elevator, Orange immediately stopped his steps. He turned around and looked one by one at the woman who was carrying some files in her hands.

“You guys paid my girlfriend just for ghibah huh?” ask Orange with his cynical smile, “Pity yes, because his money is in the slack to pay employees do not know your rich self!”

“Heh, keep your mouth!” one of the employees named Farah. Oranges can see it from the identification they wear. Farah, Vienna and Hani.

“Ajarin dong Aunty, how to keep your mouth? Oops I forgot, aunty can't keep her own mouth, ckckck. Like his aunt had to read first,” said Jingga with her innocent face and smile cynically.

“A—what did you say? T—tante? Huh?” Farah clenched her hand tightly when she heard Orange calling her aunt. He was only twenty-four years old, and already called aunty, did his face look old, his inner rage.

“What if not aunt? Mother? The mama? Mammy? Oh don't expect, because auntie won't be able to marry my father, so don't expect to move up the ranks,” said Jingga shaking her head as if afraid of Farah being her mother.

Of course, it made the three women stirred emotions. They did not expect if the Orange dared to behave like a tiu on them.

“Fucking boy!” the cry of Farah who did not accept and immediately approached the Orange.

“Tante want what? Want to hit Orange? Wanna slap? It should be angry Jingga dong, because auntie hopes to shift her mother's position Orange.” The word orange again that further ignites emotions.

Plakkkkp!

“Auwhhss!” mole Orange immediately rubbed his face when getting a hard slap from Farah.

“Far, lo don't be crazy!” exclaims Hani and Winda are no less surprised by what is done by his friend.

“Sick not Tan?” jingga asked back to ask Farah, when he was slapped but he asked the state of the perpetrator.

Farah was silent with her confused face, as well as Vienna and Hani, but the confusion was answered when suddenly Jingga returned Farah's slap by many times.

Farah who was not ready to get an attack from Orange, immediately his body immediately fell to the floor, with the corner of the lips that let out fresh blood even a little. Steady no, inner Orange.

“Auh, Orange hands hurt huh. Aunty skin is rich rhino skin yes, very hard. Nih look at the hands of Orange to red mass,” said Orange as if surprised to see his palms reddened.

“Aaarrrkkhhh!” peeking Farah was very angry, he immediately stood up and pushed the body of the orange until it fell to the floor.

“Gue can't wait with rich boy lo!” challenge it with the breath of hunting.

“Far, this inget is still in the office. Jagan like this,” said Vienna tried to commemorate, even now the quarrel of Orange and Farah invited the attention of other employees.

“Diem lo Win, you don't see my lips until rich gini hah! My self-esteem in the same project prostitute this one!”

“Jaga mouth aunt yes!” exclamation Orange does not accept.

“You what lo hah! The boy yesterday afternoon wanted to come because of me. Heh, if you are not in use with the Sky sir, there is no way you can act rich gini. Cheesy and lowly rich women are not pantes on the face of this earth.” umpat Farah staring sharply at Orange.

“Tante don't test the patience of Orange,” the orange murmur is slow but sounds full of emphasis. His hands were already clenching very strongly, lowly, cheaply. His heart ached so much to hear those two words, if it was Heaven who said he would not be angry. Yet who was that woman dared to curse her like that.

“What? You think I'm scared of you? Do not mentang lo sugar baby my boss, I will submit also lo, said. Never will be!” said Farah snorting furiously.

“Lo think I'm scared too!” the exclamation of the Orange followed the wrath, and there was a physical clash of forces between the Orange and Farah. Both are like possessed people who do not care or fear to be a spectacle of employees, until arriving ...

“What's this!”