
Orange picked up his phone call. It was a call from Babanya.
"Hello Ba"
"Honey, Buna must be hospitalized, because every food that comes out, Bu Fitri take care of the younger brothers, Baba take care of Buna, so call the new driver!" baba Ardi.
Bu Fitri's orange bodyguard finally has a new task. And now the orange is alone. Orange then smiled happily.
"Yes Ba!" answer Jingga assented Babanya.
"Yes!" inner Happy orange.
"Hohs. This is an opportunity for me to follow the friends" inner Orange excited.
From yesterday Jingga begged Babanya to be able to go to college on her own. Not followed by Bu Fitri the bodyguard. And even with the way the Bunanya is sick, the Orange gets that chance.
Actually not an orange is not kasian against the Bunanya. But Jingga has memorized, since the third pregnancy, before the age of pregnancy Buna Alya entered the second trimester, Buna Alya will go back and forth to the hospital. Baba and Buna said, Buna's most independent pregnancy was during the Orange pregnancy.
From there the orange became envious and vengeful. Wrong actually. But the orange so feel since in the womb forced to be independent, not noticed. Not like his sisters. And today for the first time for almost 2 years of life as Baba Ardi's daughter. The orange decided to lie and run away.
Orange immediately called his friend Amora.
"Where are you?" ask her friend Amoora.
"Gue in mall XX,"
"Gue after you guys!" say Orange.
"Lo's the same bodyguard Lo? Don't!" answer friend Orange refused.
During this time every orange road with his friends followed the guards. The orange friends are uncomfortable. And they do not want to walk with the orange any more. That made Orange very depressed and upset. Shy orange put to bed princess pingitan.
"No, really!" answer Orange.
"Masa? Do you dare fight your overprotective Bab?" ask Amora again.
"I'm really alone. I'm fucking you guys!"
"For what? Do you really have no bodyguards?" amopra asked again, still not believing.
"God. Ja. I'm really. Buruan tell me I have to ride what vehicle to get there? Before the new driver babaku dateng," said Jingga asked her theme to tell public transport what she should ride.
Baba Orange is very paranoid if her daughter rides in public transport. Orange phones are prohibited from installing online applications. Baba Orange does not want to be orange like Bunanya who go anywhere alone. So Orange even though it is big does not know the road or places to play.
"OKAY. Ride the car that is red. Tell me you want to go down to Mall XX. That's a car in front of the mall. We'll wait in front of the biocop building!" amoora.
"OK" replied the spirit orange.
Orange hung up and walked cheerfully out of the campus area. When the orange car runs min cooper yellow color passing and stop.
Orange also looked and made wrong behavior. Orang-orang knows who the owner of the car is.
"Ngapain anyway Mr. Rendi stopped everything", Inner Orange tightened the strap of his backpack.
"Not picked up?" asked Mr. Rendi to open the car glass.
All residents of the Orange class campus know that Jingga princess pingitan who are always picked up by luxury cars bergonta change brands and colors.
"No, why sir?" ask Orange.
"Ehm" Jingga cleared her throat loudly showing an annoyed expression and did not reply.
What wind is there? Suddenly this killer and fierce lecturer kepo on Jingga's personal affairs.
"If it is. Come up, let me take you!" chirped Pak Rendi without Orange. Orange pu immediately glared in disbelief, a Mr. Rendi offered a ride to Orange.
"That's so true with Mr. Rendi" Inner Orange shuddered. Orang keles ask for mercy same Mr. Rendi.
"Sorry Sir. I have an appointment with my friend. Thank you" replied Jingga refusing.
"really? Indeed who? Is your Baba not angry?" ask Mr. Rendi again makes the orange more upset.
"Why Mr. Rendi seems to know a lot about Baba Jingga, pretentious to interfere again"
"Prophe I gave you permission. Mr. Rendi need not worry. Please Mr. Rendi just walk" said Jingga again refused.
"I want to make sure who your friend is" said Mr. Rendi again.
"This is why the lecturer is so much stronger than Baba!" the orange grouse breathed out.
Then Orange saw a butut red carry car that was similar to an angkot parked in front of the campus. Orang-orang remembers what Amoora said. Angkot red color.
Because annoyed with Mr. Rendi who turns out to be carrying him more than Baba Ardi, Jingga berniay want to run to the carry car.
"He. I'm sorry, sir. On what right you want to make sure who I'm going with. My father is not my Baba. When outside the campus we do not have any relationship that underlies the father may know my activities. Excuse me!" answer Orange to Pak Rendi who made Mr. Rendi smile smirk.
Orange then walked quickly left Mr. Rendi and went straight into the Carry's car. Mr. Rendi from inside the car was still watching the orange. Seeing his car bututu there is relief in the look of Mr. Rendi's face.
"It seems not a child car that harms" inner Mr. Rendi then and follow the orange willing to go.
"Hohs. He's gone too. It's so weird that teacher. Why did he get so scared and act like he knew me?" guman Jingga made sure Pak Rendi's car left.
Then Jingga sat down by wagging her hands. The car has no air conditioning, the doors and the glass are open but still hot. I don't know where the car owner is. Orange sat down casually thinking it was a transport car.
"Surprisingly, usually are not crowded transportation cars and there are keneknya huh? This is why it's abandoned. Are you looking for passengers?" inward Orange began to feel something strange about the car he was in.
Because of his determination who wants to feel the play and the way freely. Orange patiently waiting. The orange sits quietly.
"Did I take a taxi?" batin Jingga saw a taxi fluttering.
"But Baba said danger. Take a taxi alone. If in the taxi the driver did evil and profanity I could not have much of a revolt. Baba's word is safer riding angkot or Bus crowded" Inner Orange again remember the words Babanya.
Either all things Babanya will always think the worst possibility about Orange. Even though Baba said better angkot, bus or train. Baba Ardi also still forbids the orange ride. All reasoned, Orange security.
"Today I will feel the angkot ride. But why not according to my expectations" the inner orange began to get tired of waiting.
Then from the direction of the small alley next to the campus wall looks a tall man burly and muscular shouldered sack. Because the heavy pedestal in his sack of orange did not see his face. Especially if the man was wearing a hat.
The orange swallows its saliva, and begins to dheg-dhegan. The man approached the orange. And bruk.
"Aaaaak" Orange cried out in surprise as the man dropped a heavy sack in front of Orange.
"You who?" the man screeched his face after putting the item down. He was no less surprised there was a beautiful woman straying in his car.
Orange is confused. Then they looked at each other. The heart of the orange then thumped.
Looks sweat dripping on the face of the man in the hat.But somehow the man looks very maco and cool for Orange.