MARRYING OLD GRANDPA
ADMIRES

That afternoon was beautiful. Orange light is so charming to decorate the sky. It looks golden among the white cloud clumps hanging in the Blue sky.

The white sports car drove at a speed that was splitting the city streets. Every now and then the car stops among the capital's gridlock, mingling with other vehicles. Even when the traffic lights turn red, the vehicle chained and stopped following the direction of the lights.

Like this time, the traffic light flashed red, making a handsome man stop the pace of his vehicle. Then the woman sitting next to him opened the car window as a child approached her car singing.

The man wanted to reprimand, because he thought it was dangerous. But seeing the sincere smile of the woman made him stop talking.

The Sky and the Orange. A couple who are still doing silent activities inhabit after a shocking incident a moment ago.

The sky was silent because the orange had not said anything since they boarded the car. While Jingga inhabits the Sky because her regret is still there even though she has given a punishment to the man.

"You sound good, deck." The comment of Orange as a child aged around Ten years old stopped his singing.

"Thank you brother, can you ask for a little bit of his sustenance?" Ask the child innocently.

“Sure deck, briefly.” Jingga opened her bag, took some red money sheets, “This is for you, hopefully useful,” said Orange sincerely.

The boy stared at the money in the hands of Orange and then switched to staring at Orange, “This is too much brother, small money only.”

Jingga shook her head, “This sustenance is for you, take it! Before the light turns green.”

Suddenly the boy turned to the red light that showed just a few seconds more. In a hurry he took the money that Orange thrust, “Thank you brother. May brother always be happy,” his prayers sincerely.

“Amiin, thank you. Hopefully we can meet again,” Orange message before he finally waved his hand when the red light has turned green again. He closed the door when the car started driving.

“Sayang.” call Sky. The man was still amazed at his wife.

The orange did not answer, but he looked.

“Why did you give so much money to that kid?” Ask Sky, not that he disagreed with what Orange did, he felt proud of his wife, only that he wanted to know the reason of Orange.

“Because behind the sustenance I get there are their rights. You give me a lot of money every month, I just want to share.”

The sky smiled at his wife's reply. He rubbed the top of the head of the orange gently and refocused on the road in his path. Without knowing, Heaven also knows that the wife often shares in one of the orphanages and nursing homes. Because every month there is a notification coming into his phone from one of the banks, the financial expenditure report that Orange uses. And it turns out that Orange uses his gift money for very good things, helping orphanages and nursing homes.

And what makes Sky surprised is, Orange only uses a little money from him for the personal needs of the woman. The rest of Orange use to share, also share with both parents. Though the sky itself every month routinely gave money to both parents of Orange without the knowledge of the woman. Although Hardi initially refused, but Sky did not despair persuading until finally his father-in-law was willing to accept money from him.

They went back to silence, spending the rest of the trip surfing their minds.

***

“Dad, I heard an orange sound. Where is she?” Yaya who was just about to leave the house asked in the doorway. She heard the voice of Orange and intended to see it out, but as she circulated her gaze, there was only her husband who just ran past her.

“So he's home, he already knows everything ma'am,” Hardi explained.

Yaya frowned, “I mean dad?”

“About the Sky, he already knows. Mega told him,” obviously Hardi again.

“Ya Lord.” Yaya was surprised, surprised because it was unexpected that Mega also knew and dismantled everything on Orange, why did Mega do that? “Then, what is Angry Orange? He must be mad because we also lied to him.”

Yaya nodded approvingly, he also wanted to apologize to his youngest daughter.

“Why did Mega do that dad? Mom had to talk to him,” Yaya turned around to meet Mega, but Hardi held her hand, made her turn back and look at her husband, “Why father?”

“Daddy has reprimanded him, I think now is not the right time to talk to him again. Let everything improve first, slowly we will advise him, Miss.”

Yaya let out a long sigh, and finally nodded in agreement.

***

The wind blows the night over the surface of the skin of the face of Orange. He was standing on the balcony of his room staring at the flickering stars in the night sky. The crescent moon was like smiling at her, it was extremely beautiful and formed a perfect smile. Closing your eyes, the wind tonight is really refreshing.

The black evening dress looked so contrasting with her white skin, it was moving in the wind. Even with long hair that is just scattered, it looks to move following the direction of the eyes of angina blow.

The woman gasped as two burly hands coiled around her stomach. He recognized the fragrance, the smell of the body of someone who hugged him from behind.

“I'm looking for you,” whispered Sky.

After they returned from Hardi's house, the sky let the orange itself first. In addition, he did have an important job that made him have to meet suddenly in the workspace with Alex who came to him home. He was looking for an orange, apparently the woman was on the balcony.

“For what to look for me?”

From his voice that still sounded cold, Heaven knew that Orange was still annoyed at him. He then loosened his arms, grabbed his wife's shoulders and turned the woman to face him. “You're still mad?” Ask gently, “Saying will continue my punishment in the room, I wait for it,” Sky tease.

Orange clucked, even just hearing the gentle voice of the man alone his heart was pounding incoherently, “I'm still mad at you. Don't talk that soft,” whine.

Sky withholds laughter, “Why?” tanyakanya.

“Yes because I'm not strong. Your voice makes me melt,” said Orange innocently.

This time the sky could no longer hold back his laughter, the man laughed then bit the end of the hiodung cocked his wife with anxiety. He made the woman complain and protest.

“Sick, why bite me?”

“You're too adorable, baby. Come on, punish me. Or I will punish you for making me anxious,” said Sky with the rest of the laughter that still adorns the face of his face.

“You're weird, everywhere, no one wants to be punished. Why did you ask for it?” Ask Orange.

“Because I'm sure your punishment would be nice. I really want to feel that punishment,” Sky said again.

Orange throbbing, she understood where her husband was talking. He was about to turn back to the sky, but the man suddenly carried him and made him squeal.

“Maaaas..”

“I will punish you,” said Sky and then silenced his wife's lips with his lips. He would not let the woman get angry with him again, it was impossible to see Orange cry and act cold to him.

That night will be a long night for the Orange and the Sky. I don't know how many times Heaven made Orange moan and call his name. He hoped that a junior Heaven or Orange would complete their story.