Still In Love's
EP. 23. Someone You Loved

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Blue runs in the hallway of the hospital corridor. He shared the friendly smiles of several patients and the patient guardians who greeted him. His handsome face and towering body like a model can make anyone fascinated to see it.

At the age of 27 years, he has earned the title of Professor of neurosurgery. He earned the professorship at Harvard Medical School last year. A relatively young age, quite rarely there are people who achieve the title of professor at a young age, but Blue can prove it.

Blue footsteps stopped in front of the glass door. His hand then stretched out to push the door handle, to then enter the room designed in a modern style. The Name Desk of the President Director with the name of Rendi Harsa located on the workbench will be the first center of attention for anyone who enters the room.

"Did they accept Papa's offer?" Blue asked to the point after successfully sitting on the sofa workspace boss and his father.

"They take it." Replied Papa while sitting in front of his son.

"When will they start working here? We can't keep that position empty for too long." Blue Speak.

"Papa make sure next week they're working." Reply Papa sure.

"Can they be trusted? They're too young for that position." Ask Blue doubtfully.

"Papa won't pick people, Bi. They even belong to the ranks of the best doctors at John Hopkins, and of course with good management skills as well." Obviously Papa was proud of the person he had chosen. “Partially you are also young can, really, get to your current position.” Later connections.

"Okay. Papa himself who has intervened to make their same offer. I shouldn't have doubted." Said Blue while sharing a thin smile. Right, Papa never carelessly recruited people.

"Ohh, yes. Clear your schedule for Saturday night, we will have a night with Om Rendra's family, Jingga he said. You can see your future wife." Pinta Papa with great emphasis, a smile full of meaning came up on both corners of his lips.

"Pa, I told you I don't agree with this matchmaking." Protests Blue while looking at Papa with a look of dislike, the look of his face full of rejection.

"Papa doesn't need your approval. You just have to obey what Papa says." Papa replied firmly, not wanting to be denied.

"Papa still has a lot of work. Please get out of this room." Dispel Papa in a cold tone as he moved from his seat to then walk towards his desk.

"Aiish, shiit." Blue squeezed his head with a huff.

"Mr. . . ." Blue glazed with a hopeful look. However, his father did not glance at him at all. He was busy pressing the intercom to call someone.

"Giselle, please take this hoodlum out of my room." His orders were firm on his secretary, his voice deliberately raised by an octave so that Blue could hear him.

Before the secretary named Giselle came in and kicked her out, Blue quickly got up from her seat and walked out of the room. Papa watched his son's departure with a triumphant smile.

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That afternoon, at the house of Orange. Seen Mother and daughter-in-law Dusk is sitting relaxing on the sofa of the family room while babysitting little Abrielle, the child of the Star and Dusk. The four-year-old boy sat down while playing with his minecraft lego.

“Mi, how is it?” Abrielle asked in a typical child voice as she confusedly composed the leg.

“Sorry baby, Mami can't play lego. Wait for Papi to come home, will you? While Biel played the others first.” Let's say gentle twilight. The little child's puffed up cheeks accompanied by his cute pursed lips.

“Grandmother . . .” His whine put on a puppy eyes face, making the boy even more adorable. He remembered his son Bintang at the age of Biel.

“Biel assisted Aunty Orange, yes.” Said Mother. The middle-aged woman's head who is now a grandmother can stress itself if played with lego, see the object lying scattered alone has made her dizzy.

“But Aunty is still sleeping.” His protest was still with a sullen face.

“If Biel wakes up, Aunty will get angry like this . .” The impression then while showing the expression of the face scowled Orange when the girl was upset.

“Aunty you are a bit lazy, Mbul.” Suddenly, the voice of someone coming from the outside of the living room drew their attention to turn towards him.

The sky approached them with bags of food in both hands. Mother and Dusk smiled happily at the arrival of the man.

“Langit . . .” Our Lady cried as she spread her arms, preparing to embrace the Sky.

“Mother. . .” The sky sprang to hug Mother after putting her food bag on the table.

“Basic brat, why just play here?” Ask Mommy while patting her back.

“Hehe, sorry, Bun.” Say it with a small twitch. Indeed, since his return with Jingga three days ago, Heaven prefers to rest his body by relaxing in his home.

After Mother let go of her embrace, Sky's attention was now on her nephew and grinning ignorantly. The sky does not need to embrace Dusk, they have met before, because the ones that pick up Heaven and Orange at the airport at that time are the Stars and Dusk.

“Hai, Uncle . . .” Greet Abrielle when she feels noticed, her smile expands perfectly.

“So, how come you haven't returned this child to the bridge, anyway?” The sky spoke with a contemptuous expression made while pointing at Biel.

“Mami . . .” Abrielle whine complained with a frowning face and eyes that began to glaze over. The sky was anxious itself seeing the expression of his nephew.

“Lang . . .” Mother glared her eyes at the sky. While the one glared at just put his shoulder no matter what.

“I'm Mami's son, right?” Abrielle asked, who was almost crying..

“Sayang...” Dusk immediately took Abrielle into his lap. “Mothers apologize, yes. The Sky Uncle said it was real. But Mommy still loves, really, same Biel.” Tutur Dusk put on a face pretending to be sad, and soon after the cry of the child broke.

Both brother and sister, Dusk and Sky have the same ignorant nature. Laughter was heard in the family room.

“Yeah, you are this, ish.., ish...” Mother hit the thighs of Dusk and Sky alternately because it has dared to prank her grandson to tears. The middle-aged woman then took Biel from the lap of Dusk and calmed him down.

“You have nothing wrong with this. Seneng really make Biel cry.” Omel Mother gregetan with the behavior of the brothers. While Dusk and Sky only chuckled.

The beautiful girl then took Biel back from Mother's lap and seduced her to stop crying.

“Si Tiny Biel is born to be stahilin, Bun.” The orange timpal that suddenly came still with his nightgown and pillow face, his eyes had not even opened perfectly. He just sat down next to Mother, hugged her from the side and sniffed the scent of Mother in the niche of her neck that felt soothing. The sky that saw him only screeched amusedly, and was also envious because he could no longer spoil his mother like an orange.

“Jam twelve noon just woke up, you slept what comma?” Firm Sky when you see the new Orange coming out of this sesiang room.

“I'm unemployed now, Lang. Want to sleep for whatever is not a problem.” Chirp Orange while yawning widely at the end of his sentence.

“Ji, what the fuck, anyway, you stink of tofu. Daughter, really, nguapnya kudanil again open the mouth.” Tegur Mommy while trying to escape from the embrace of her child who is now attached like a lizard to the wall. Dusk and Heaven who heard Mother's words only tried to hold back her laughter.

“But unemployment is like gini, tuh, yummy yeah, Lang. We can sleep at any time, keep waking up to eat doang, run out it sleep again.” Racau Jingga who now rests his back on the back of the sofa. Everyone just shook their heads to hear it.

“Ohh, yes, I'm a fuss. You brought me the food I pesen, right?” Ask Orange, now his eyes have opened perfectly and immediately drift looking for the food that the Sky had brought.

“Sama food aja your eyes directly ijo.” Sky Cibir.

“What's up?” Ask Orange with a slightly high tone.

“Nevent to insist too times. You have eyes, why don't you make it all right? Oh, I bought a lot. Fatty you guys let it be like a pig.” Answer Sky fierce with a tone of voice no less high, while pointing to two bags containing the garlic bread that he brought earlier.

“You, tuh, similar piglet.” Reply Orange.

“This is child two. I just met in a fight. That's a big thing to keep, dong. Animal names should not be taken. Continue to have Biel also here.” Tegur Mommy does not like it, then glanced at Biel whose ears were covered by the palm of Dusk.

“He who started, Bun.” The orange pointed at the sky. The sky immediately swerved unacceptable.

“Enak aja, you, kok, who insisted first.” Sky Sahut.

Mother sighed in frustration, closing her eyes for a while to find the patience to face the two adults in front of her who seemed to be growing late.

“STOP.” Shouting Mother. The woman stood in mediation while shaking her waist. Mother stared ferociously at Orange and Sky alternately.

“You're an adult but you're like a child. Biel is still better than you.” Omel Mommy with one hand pointed at the Orange and Sky, while one more hand still rattled the waist.

“Kok, so compared-bandingin same Biel, anyway?” Orange Grunts, his mouth muttering while swerving backward towards Biel. Since he was born, the child immediately became the highest throne holder in the family to make him demoted.

“Udah page.” Tell Mother while pulling the hands of Orange and Sky.

“Apologies quickly.” Excited Mother saw them shaking hands while looking fiercely.

“Yaudah sorry.” Speak Orange forced.

“Hmm, sorry too. But you're wrong, yeah.” Reply to the Sky, making Orange glare inadmissibly and prepare for protest, but soon Mother interrupts.

“Udah-already, Mommy can darting you guys brawl. Mending you back there to America.”

“Once again there is an open mouth among you, Mother of law cleanin cut page rumun, would you?” Threaten Mother who saw Orange take a step to talk.

The threat automatically makes Orange and Sky close their mouths can not fight.

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There were not many changes at the playground after almost nine years had passed. All the toys looked the same. The playground manager only gives paint again so that all the toys there remain in good condition and full of color.

A little change as they add some new games. The orange saw a medium-sized trampoline and sand playgrounds there.

Orange smiled as her eyes skimmed through every corner of the playground, her memories spinning back to her memories with Blue.

He's sitting on the swing right now. Pushing his leg for the swing swung his body, letting the afternoon breeze blow over and stroking the hair he now let length get to his back.

“You're just late, right?” He muttered bitterly with a smile as soon as he held his leg for the swing to stop swinging. His face looked sad and desperate. Orange wants to move on, forget everything, but his heart is not so strong. In the end, he returned waiting without certainty.

Ringing cell phone owned by Jingga immediately stop his daydream, he reached into the phone in his bag to then receive the phone call, it turns out the phone from Mother who asked him to go home immediately.

Orange rose from his seat, tidying up the plaid dress he wore to keep it neat. The girl does not change, she always looks ravenous and feminine.

Orange drives its yellow Aston Martin New Vantage away from the playground. But his lips did not stop grumbling, he was upset with Mother because he had just come out of the house, now he was asked to go home again.

In the middle of the road, from a distance Jingga saw a middle-aged woman wearing golf clothes seem to be waving her hands towards her car.

“What the fuck, anyway, all mothers? Is she a new kind of begal?” Gerrutu Jingga was suspicious, because the road he passed was quite quiet, and he had heard from the sky if there were people stopping the car in the middle of a quiet road, then he must be careful because it could be that person.

Jingga tried to ignore the woman, but unexpectedly suddenly the woman walked to the middle and stopped the car. Surprised, Jingga stepped on the brake until her body slammed forward, fortunately only held back by the seatbelt.

“Hey, mom's crazy, huh? Crazy squared.” Umbat Jingga shouted at the woman from inside the car. Orange stroked his chest. He almost killed someone if he didn't hit the brakes immediately.

Orange felt his heart beating violently, like wanting to break down his chest cavity. Oxygen was lost in the sealed car.

The rough knock on the window resuscitated the orange shock. Da took a deep breath, then his finger pressed the automatic button to lower the windshield of his car, getting ready to reprimand the woman. He could not bear to immediately bring out the words of pearl for the woman.

“Nak, sorry, can you help Auntie?” Not yet had Jingga open her mouth, the woman had already charged first. Orange's forehead wrinkled, staring at the woman in full probing until she finally undoed the intention to reprimand her. Jingga then got out of the car after convincing herself that the woman was not.

“What can I help you with, Auntie?” He tried to be friendly, but inwardly still felt annoyed.

“Mobil Aunty broke down. Aunty had been waiting for a taxi from earlier, but no one was passing by. The shop has not arrived yet. Can you give me a ride and take Aunt home?” Obviously the woman. Orange down around, indeed this road is rarely passed by public transportation.

“But if you mind, you can get down Aunt on the highway. Let Aunty take a taxi later from sa –I” Sentence wantita it hangs because Orange interrupted it.

“Nggak.” Sambar Orange fast. The woman's forehead scowled, failing to digest the Orange's speech. “I mean, I wouldn't mind nganterin Aunt till destination.” Clearly Orange, making the look of the woman's face immediately changed the flower.

“Thank you, Son. Then Auntie take the bag first.” Said the woman running to her car to pick up the bag there. Orange politely opened her car door to help the woman get in.

“OK, so where should I go to nganterin Aunt?” Ask Orange after the woman got into the car.

“Please anterin Aunt go home.” Answer the woman. “Ohh, yes, let Auntie who set her goal.” Connect the woman asking for permission to set the destination on the navigation screen in the car Orange. Orange just replied to him with a friendly nod.

There was no conversation between them. The atmosphere in the car was frozen. The orange eye tail occasionally glanced at the middle-aged woman next to him, it seemed that the woman also had no intention of starting the conversation.

“Eung, what's your name?” The woman finally tried to open the conversation.

“Jingga., Aunt.” Reply Orange awkwardly while turning around for a while to keep looking polite. “Tanteself?” Ask later.

“Name Aunt Lisa. You don't have to be awkward.” His request later on hearing Orange continue to speak to him semi-formally.

“Iya, Aunt...” Say Orange slowly. The awkwardness still shrouded itself.

“Ohh, yes. Where you want to go before?” Ask Aunt Lisa.

“Say – eung, a – I was discharged from the park and want to go home, Aunt.” Answer the orange to change the way it speaks. Orange then bit his lower lip, feeling confused how to melt the current atmosphere.

Silence took over the atmosphere again, making Orange so expect to have teleportation science at this time to soon arrive at Lisa's aunt's house. she really felt uncomfortable with this situation.

“You have a boyfriend?” Lisa's question made Orange a little surprised.

The girl pensively. Blue's name fills his head. Is that guy still his girlfriend at the moment?

“Jii..” Call Aunt Lisa to ditch the orange reverie.

“Eh. Eung, I don't think there is, Tan.” Answer the Orange.

Aunt Lisa smiled. “If someone is liked?”

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To be continued. . . .