Sky Orange

Sky Orange
Om Sholeh


“Om Shby!” yelling Orange immediately stopped his action, as well as Gerry who immediately looked at the sharp orange when he heard the orange again calling him by the name of om Sholeh.


“Pak Gerry,” murmured Farah and others immediately bowed respectfully.


“What is this?” gery asked once more, he frowned when he saw the slightly bloody orange temple while Farah was injured at the corner of the lip.


“What's wrong,” replied Orange pout, “Om don't tell me ayank Sky yes. Orange wants to go home.” Imbuh his deliberately pressing the word ayank to make Farah and others upset, “Ah yes, make a aunt threesome. Hopefully next time we do not meet, let alone your aunt (Pointing Farah) do not expect to replace the mother of Orange!” cetus jingga again.


“Wait a minute!” Gery held his hands orange to make the girl strangle restrained, because his hands were like being scratched due to Farah's action, “Sorry,” said Gery spontaneously.


“Three of you, come with me to the top!” gery said again with his sharp eyes staring at the three employees, while his hands immediately pulled the hands of Orange and entered the special elevator together.


“Om, orange wants to go home,” whining Orange makes Gerry immediately sighing his heavy, earlier he was about to go home. But instead he saw the commotion, out of curiosity he finally saw and how surprised he was when he saw the orange overlaid by Farah with one hand Orange grabbed Farah's hair and Farah's hand strangled the neck of Orange.


“Hah, you guys why?” pekik Maxim was surprised to see Farah and Orange whose appearance had not been formed.


“Max, call the Sky deh, tell him to take care of this his son.” Gerry complained dizzy to hear the orange chatter along the elevator earlier.


“Enak aja, the period of Orange children om Langit, since when did the sky marry her mother Orange!” cetus Orange is upset.


“Sabar Ger, patience. Do not answer, it will be a long affair,’ muttered Gery in his heart took a deep breath, trying to dampen his emotions so as not to come out.


Gery finally brought Orange and the three Sky employees to the meeting room, in order to more freely explain the chronology of events clearly. It didn't take long, the sky arrived and Maxim had entered the meeting room with his flat face.


“Are you tired of working here?” tanya Sky sighed harshly.


“We are not wrong sir, but he was wrong,” said Farah pointing towards Orange.


“What does he do?” tanya Sky immediately stared intently at Farah.


“D—dia who slapped me until my lips bleed sir, so I reply her,” reply Farah defend herself, “Towards?” he nudged both of his friends.


“I—iya Pak,” replied Vienna and Hani along with a little nervous and laid out.


“Keep Aja Aunty, keep salahin me.” Muttering Orange stared at the three opponents cynically, while propping up his chin on the table.


“Jinga!” sky said staring at Orange, “Didn't I tell you to go home? Why is it like this?”


“Om, have you ever heard the term gak? Can't there be smoke if there's no fire?” ask Jingga casually, “According to om, is it possible that JIngga slapped the aunt if no one started? Orange is still sane Om,” press Orange throbbing.


The sky fell silent and digested the word Orange, it was true. Despite such an orange attitude, however, he knew that the girl would not start a showdown first without anyone igniting her emotions.


“Om want to know the beginning?” tanya Jingga looks at the sky, “Jingga there is a recording of her,” she added while removing her phone. Earlier, when in the elevator, he wanted to order a taxi or taxi online, he had recorded the words of Farah and her three friends.