MARRYING OLD GRANDPA
TONIGHT

“Please enter, Mistress. Sir is waiting!”

Alex's resolute voice greeted the arrival of the Orange in the Sky room. The girl nodded nervously, her two hands appearing to be squeezing each other. At first glance he looks back, looking at Rika who looks nodding. Signal for Orange to enter immediately.

Orange looked back at Alex, the man moved his hand so that Orange immediately entered.

“Sorry, mistress. I just want to remind you, don't leave this room before Mr. Sky really sleeps.” Alex advised, reminding Orange that the girl did not leave the room before her master was completely asleep.

The orange nodded in response. Just nod, because to say YES is very difficult at the moment. His tongue was like a mute, even though he had tried to shake off his fear and nervousness, still Orange was still tense. And for some reason, he could not cast out the first night shadow between himself and the sky, but that was not necessarily the case.

The first sight that Orange saw when the door was wide open was her husband. The old man was sitting on his legs with his back resting on the back of the bed.

The glasses were perched on his nose, the laptop lit up on his lap, it seemed like the old man was working.

“Thank you,” great-grandchild to Alex who then left. So did Miss Rika, they left after the door to Alex's room closed.

There was no reaction from the sky, making the orange still petrified in front of the door. He hesitated to step, not allowed in by the owner of the room makes the confused Orange must be silent where. He chose to remain silent in front of the door until finally the firm voice of Heaven was heard, and after a few minutes Orange was only silent, noiseless nor stepped forward.

“Come in!”

The second word that Heaven spoke to him. Even orange nodded, he tried to calm down even though his heart was stifled. With a slow orange step, standing not far from the bed with his head bowed, he did not dare to look at the sky at all.

“Sit there and accompany me to bed!”

Orange looked, staring at the place where the sky pointed. He nodded again, then stepped to the other side of the bed. With a slightly trembling body Orange sat on the other side of the bed. The sky began to lie on the other side after the old man turned off the laptop and put it on the nightstand. Not to forget also Sky opened his glasses and stored the object in the nightstand drawer.

But Orange could breathe a sigh of relief, it turned out that there was no first night like the one in his shadow. His fear was not proven.

Five minutes

Ten minutes

Thirty minutes

One hour..

Orange began to ache, he also did not dare to look at the sky that was either asleep or not. His position was sitting on the side of the bed against the sky. He also did not dare to move even a little, which he dared to do since just breathing, it was sometimes he could hold so that his breath was not heard.

Meditating himself, Orange forced his head, his forehead wrinkled as he saw his husband's sleep was not calm. Both of the man's eyes were indeed closed, but his forehead looked wrinkled and sweat soaked his forehead. Occasionally his head moved incoherently, a soft voice came out from his lips. I don't know what to say, Orange can't hear it.

“Tu-sir, are you okay?” Orange was a little anxious, he was also afraid. His view leads to a wall clock hanging above the sofa, “Jam ten nights, did I contact bu Rika?” muttered.

But the orange again thought, if he left the sky, what will happen? Alex told him not to leave the sky until the old man was completely asleep. Besides, Sky also said 'don't try to go from there'. Then what should he do? This situation is confusing.

“Master, is everything okay?” Orange asked again even though he had not received any answers. The sky closed its eyes unsettled. Trying to be brave, Jingga went up to the bed, she sat facing the Sky, with her hands shaking she tried to reach Heaven's hand and held it, “Master, do not be afraid. Are you scared? There I am, you don't sleep alone, you're just a nightmare. Believe me, everything is fine,” lirih Orange. I don't know what the sky dreamed of, why the old man looked so frightened. Is this the reason why the sky is always accompanied by Alex when sleeping? But maybe he was just a nightmare, not something else. All Jingga could do was continue to hold the hand of Heaven, hoping for the man to calm down a little.

Miraculously, that way is powerful. Making the Sky look calm and back to sleep, even a few minutes later the soft snoring of the old man was heard, The sky was completely asleep.

Orange gazed at the peaceful face of Heaven, the thick beard that filled the area of his lips and nose actually added a charismatic impression to the man. Fine wrinkles in the eye area do not reduce the line of sight, Guess when young Sky must be very handsome. Without feeling, the time shows at 24:00, Orange has evaporated widely, his eyes are sore to resist sleepiness. Still clasping the hand of Heaven, the girl fell asleep in a sitting position leaning against the bed rest next to her husband.