Still In Love's
EP. 103. Do You Remember Me?

********

“Ahh, whatever. What is wrong, brother. Continues because of Brother too, this, my medal so damaged.” The little girl then brandished a gold medal with a worn string and slipped into the face of Blue.

“Medali is already ugly gini is still carried around.” Cibir Biru grabbed the medal that the little girl held, then threw it just like that to make the little girl again scream annoyed.

“Ihh, Kakaaaak.” Blue covered her ears when the little girl's shrill voice almost made her eardrums break.

“Usil really, ihh.” Orange hits Blue's shoulder slowly using his bag.

“He's salting, right?” Blue asked for approval as she moved to stand up.

“Who is he?” Whisper of Orange while pointing with a sign of the eyes of the little girl who is now trying to reunite the rope medallion.

“She Raina, youngest son of Om the widower who was as good as me.” Orange then rounded his lips to form the sign O, he remembered last night Blue told him that Om Resky had two children named Rakana and Raina.

“Means Om Resky has arrived, dong?” Tanya Orange realized.

Last night Papa did say that his sister was coming today, but he did not say the exact time of his arrival.

“It looks like. If not, the child may not be here.” Blue replied as if he did not care at all about the arrival of his uncle, even though they rarely met.

“Rai, Papa where are you?” Blue asked, making Raina turn her head with a sullen face.

“Living room.” Raina answered.

“By the way, this beautiful sister must be my sister-in-law, right?” Raina asked to make sure while glancing at Orange at a glance.

“Yep. His name is Kak Jingga.” Clear Blue lazy. Orange then smiled at Raina, but got no reply.

“Taste is ugly.” Her chirps while looking at Orange with a look of pity. While the orange that was gazed at like that just knitted his brows did not understand.

“What do you mean?” Blue asked with an unacceptable face.

“Soalah if I become Kak Jingga, I will not want to marry Kak Biru. Euwh.” Raina answered putting on an innocent face, then refocused her medallion.

“Hiish, bocil sia–” Dengus Blue growled, this cousin of his really sucks. Had Raina not been a child and Orange not been pregnant, she might have cursed with harsh words by now.

“Udah. Shy, ihh, fight with small children.” Tegur Orange while gently touching her husband's arm to stop fighting with Raina. Blue just clucked and looked at Raina stifled.

“Yes, yuk, to my room. Very males I long see Raina, later our son looks like him again.” Blue shuddered in horror. However, Raina who heard that looked indifferent and did not intend to reply to the words of her cousin's sister.

“Neither Om Resky first?” Tanya Orange held Blue's arm until she stopped her steps to climb the stairs.

“Later, lah. It doesn't matter either.” Answer Blue lazy.

“No manners, ihh. We already know he's coming, mending us for a while.” Tegur Orange who feels bad. After all, shouldn't he also introduce himself as a new family?

“Males me, Ji, Om Resky rese.”

“Let's think I'm arrogant, you know.” Persuade Orange.

Sighing, Blue then assented after a moment of thought.

Blue and orange then turned around and walked towards the living room where all his family gathered.

********

They could hear a crisp laugh echoing as soon as they reached the living room.

It seems like everyone is busy exchanging stories because they have not seen each other for a long time. Obviously, due to the considerable distance, Papa and his sister could only meet one year at a time, most often twice.

Everyone looked very happy, except for a boy about sixteen who seemed silent with an expressionless face. The boy seemed not to be interested in the conversation around him. Rakanas.

The conversation and laughter in the room faded as soon as Blue and Orange arrived. All eyes were on the two.

“Ehh, have you guys come? Let's share Om Resky, son.” Tell Mama.

Orange then turned towards the figure pointed Mama. He was quite surprised to think that Om Resky was old, but it turned out to look much younger than he expected.

In addition, he also looks handsome for men over forty years of age. Orang thinks, maybe because he lives in Korea, so a little like Lee Min Ho if seen at a glance. Or is his vision a little problematic? But he is handsome. Ahh, maybe this is called hot dady.

“Wah . wah, is this my little nephew and his wife?” Ask Om Resky with a smile welcoming Blue and Orange.

Blue momentarily snorted because his uncle was always calling him a little nephew.

“You don't think Blue is a kid anymore, Ky. Look, he can make a kid now.” Mama said as she hungover towards the belly of the orange bloated. This obviously makes Blue more snorting.

“How are you, Om? It’s been a while.” Blue asked shortly after she had experienced Om Resky.

“Really good's. Sorry Om couldn't come to your wedding, Bi.” Reply Om Resky while patting slowly Blue shoulder.

“Casual, Om. My marriage is still going well, really, even if there is no Om.” Blue said jokingly, making Om Resky who heard him snort amusedly.

“What’s up, Bro?” Blue then reached out to Raka who was sitting next to Om Resky, the boy putting on an annoying rancid look. Blue then scrambled his hair.

“Not much, Brother.” Raka answered while tidying up her hair that had Blue ruffled earlier. “By the way, your wife is very beautiful, Kak.” His words then while smiling and staring at Orange with sparkling eyes.

“Aaan, anyway, very centil still an onion as well.” Blue rubbed the full face of Raka who winked flirtatious eyes at his wife.

Raka snorted, but did not reply, then with zeal she moved to approach Jinga who stood behind Blue and extended her hand. “Hai, Beautiful sister, I'm Raka.”

“Name Orange.” Said Blue quickly brushed off Raka's hand before Jingga welcomed her helping hand. “Udah no shaman, he can be allergic if touched by another guy.”

“Tck, stingy base.” Grunts Raka, but Blue just shrugged her shoulders no matter what.

“Nice to meet you, Raka.” Speak Orange by displaying his sweet smile. Instantly Raka's annoyed face subsided to see that.

“Kak Jingga, if you are the same as Kak Biru and have the intention to make a younger nyari, come to me, okay?” Raka said as she blinked her eyes.

The orange who saw him only smiled amusedly. However, another thing with Blue, the man was even upset with the behavior of his cousin's sister.

“Yee, this boy is still late afternoon. Watch out there far.” Blue pushed Raka's forehead using her index finger until the boy staggered back and fell onto the sofa. It certainly invited laughter from everyone who saw it.

“Duhh, who is already married so possessive gini.” Ledek Om Resky, then glanced at Orange. “But his wife does not want to be known the same Om, nih?”

Blue clucked to then introduce the wife. “Know Om, this is my wife's orange. Don't look at it constantly but, like it again. You are Om kan duda.”

The Blue Speech just made Om Resky laugh. To him, it was common for Blue to bully him like that.

“Bi, you are not very polite with Om.” Tegur Mama while highlighting her dislike, but Blue did not heed her.

“That's it, Om. . .” Jingga introduced herself politely while commenting on the thin smile that Om Resky welcomed. A moment later, he followed Blue and dropped himself to sit next to Mama.

“Did we ever meet before, Ji?” Tanya Om Resky who feels familiar with the face of Orange.

“I think, this is our first meeting.” Reply Orange who does not feel ever met with Om Resky goods just once.

“Maybe you've seen Orange in an article or TV, kali, Ky. Soaalya Orange, right, has been interviewed several times by international media for heart health problems.” Mama's words allowed by Papa and Blue.

“What yes, yes?” Om Resky was not sure. The look on his face was reminiscing about someone similar to his daughter-in-law's nephew.

“What a coincidence you. . .” Om Resky paused his sentence to make sure “You've had a foot injury? More precisely, an injury in the ankle?” He hesitated for a moment after he remembered the patient who had a face similar to that of an orange.

“Where does Om know?” Orange asked in surprise with a confusedly linked eyebrow. Same with everyone.

“Ahh, true!” Om Resky clapped one time. “Means you were a kid back then, right?” He continued, pointing at the orange. However, Orange just frowned not understanding.

“Six rhythmic.” Om Resky tried to clarify it. “You're the kid, right?”

“You know where Orange used to be a rhythmic gymnastics athlete, Ky?” Ask Papa who was surprised because his sister knew enough with the track record of his daughter-in-law.

“Know, lah, Mas. I used to be her doctor.” Om Resky made everyone flabbergasted to hear it.

“Wahh, the world is really narrow.” Timpal Mama can't believe it.

“Do you remember me, Orange?” Tanya Om Resky smiled towards Orange.

The orange did not answer. The girl just fell silent with her mouth gaping in disbelief.

Is it true that Om Resky is a doctor who has become a role model? The person who indirectly made Orange found another dream after his dream of becoming a rhythmic gymnast ran aground, was he really?

Orange never forgets the good doctor who took care of him as a child, but he has forgotten his face.

“You turned out to follow Om's words back then. Growing up beautiful and marrying the same prince who is more handsome.” Add it while glancing towards Blue at a glance.

“It means. . . ., Om that handsome doctor who took care of me back then?” Ask Orange after waking up from her shock.

“Yep.” Reply Om Resky nodded steadily.

“Wahh, I did not expect to see the same doctor again.” Exciting Orange so excited to make Blue who saw it look annoyed.

“Sama, Om also.”

“Doctor, eh . ., how is Om still snot? I've forgotten, you know, the same face Om.” Sahut Jingga is still with her greatness.

Blue who turned towards him put on a face look of dislike. Not without reason, Blue remembered with his conversation with Sky a few months ago about the neurosurgeon who became the first love of Orange.

Why is the world so small? Wh why? Why should Omnya himself be his wife's first love? And what makes Blue even more upset is to find Orange who looks very happy to meet back with Om Resky.

Tck, that widower too why so familiar? Look, they're even reminiscing about the past now. Orange even ignored Blue whose face was already flushed red from burning jealousy.

“Remember, lah, Ji. Where may Om forget the same beautiful child who has been bedding Om.” Reply Om Resky makes Orange slightly blush to hear it.

As soon as the orange cursed himself, why was he so centile back then? Ahh, not the centile. Orange is already good at judging handsome men even since childhood.

“Ngroom? What do you mean, Ky? Orange childhood ever ngelamar you that?” Ask Mama to join in.

Om Resky chuckled then he recounted that sixteen years ago Jingga had proposed to him using a gold medal he had obtained from the rhythmic gymnastics olympics, and the medal was now always carried by his son, Raina, as a lucky object that happens to Raina also wrestled rhythmic gymnastics like Orange as a child.

“Waah . .wah, nyesel did not turn orange?” Mama asked jokingly, but that sounded very heartless to Blue.

“I didn't know that Orange would grow this beautiful.” Om Resky replied making everyone laugh to hear it. But, not with Blue, he was really uncomfortable with this conversation from taking it too seriously.

“Yaaa, and my lucky son got Orange.” Papa said with pride.

“If Papa then received his application, maybe Kak Jingga will be my Mama, dong.” Added Raka.

Blue instantly cast a sharp glare at the child. Ahh, she really wants to sew Raka's mouth right now.

“And maybe also not you will be born as a child Papa.” Reply Om Resky while ruffling his son's hair is anxious.

“I go to the room first.” Blue Pamit suddenly with a cold-sounding voice.

However, everyone seems to be more interested in the story of Orange and Om Resky so they do not really care about Blue. Even Orange, the girl said she would follow him to the room later because she still wanted to chat there.

“Tck, say I'll see you again the same first love.” Blue grumbled in his heart before then he moved from the living room that felt very hot. Ahh, anyway Blue is really very upset.

Blue is determined to be full, tomorrow morning he will evacuate Orange for a while to his father-in-law's house.

********

At six o'clock in the afternoon, Jingga returned to the room. However, he did not find Blue there.

Orange smiled when she saw Blue who had just come out of the bathroom with only a towel wrapped around her waist, Blue hair that was still wet made water droplets hit her neck, and that makes Blue clear . . .err. . , sexy.

The orange even swallowed his saliva with great difficulty. It felt like he wanted to touch that man's body right now.

“You've had a shower? I'll finish the shirt first, yeah?” Said the still stunned orange staring at her husband without a blink.

“Neither! I can do it myself.” Reject Blue flat while walking through the orange that is still standing stunned near the dresser just like that.

The view of Orange then followed Blue who was taking clothes from the closet, from the way she took clothes, Orange guessed her husband seemed to be upset. But upset why? She was okay, right.

“She's tired again times, huh?” Orange murmured in his heart, not wanting to think too much about it. He then went to the bathroom to clean himself up.

After cleaning himself in the bathroom, Orange was made surprised to see Beer had slept with his back. It was too late to sleep. Even dinner time has not arrived.

“Capek really what?” Orange wondered in her heart for then she walked up to the closet to pick up her clothes.

“Sister, have you slept, huh?” The orange approached Blue, wrapping his hand around the man's belly after he was fully dressed.

It looks a little bit difficult to hug her husband from behind because of obstructed belly distended.

“Hmm.” Sahut Blue lazy without intention to open his eyes even though he just pretended to sleep. Orange snorting amusedly, where there are people sleeping said.

“Long. . .” Orange Speech. He then changed his position, raising his head to place it on Blue's shoulder arm.

“Why are you, anyway? How do you like that bete?” Ask then while playing the pajama buttons worn Blue.

“I'm not bete. Just tired again, want to sleep.” Answer Blue is still flat.

“Totally?” Ask Orange to make sure.

“Iya. Yes, you can not, anyway?” Blue slightly raised his tone while brushing off the hands of Orange who was playing with his pajamas buttons. This only makes the orange with a surprised look.

“And I'm just nanya.” Chirping orange while keeping his body away from Blue.

********

To be continued . . . .