MARRYING OLD GRANDPA
LUNCH

Orange's forehead creased sharply as he exited the elevator. Not because of the marble floor that he incised, not also because of the elegance of the interior in the building, but because from a distance he saw a magnificent door painted with natural brown, above the door it reads CEO Lgroup.

“Pak Lim, are we going to meet with the chairman of this company? Why are we in his room?” Asked Orange innocently, he knew the meaning of the word CEO, although he had never worked, but the word was familiar.

“True, Mistress. Don't you want to work here? You can directly talk to the CEO of Lgoup.”

Orange so nervous, the person he will meet is not a random person, of course he must prepare himself also prepare his tongue so as not to misspoke. “But Mr. Lim, I have not prepared myself. Why didn't Mr Lim tell me earlier?” orange protest, his forehead getting furrowed, his eyebrows almost met.

“No need to prepare anything madam, just talk as is. As you wish,” replied Mr Lim while smiling.

The orange was even more astonished when he saw Alex coming out of the room. He quickened his pace, even passing Lim who stepped in front of him.

“Mr Alex? You here?” Ask Orange.

Alex bowed respectfully then nodded, “Iya, Madam. Welcome, Sir is waiting for you,” he said.

“Master?” Repeat Orange while raking, “You mean Mr Sky?” Ask to make sure.

Alex nodded, “True Madam,” she replied.

Orange then turned to Lim, the middle-aged man seemed to hold back a smile and avoid his gaze. Mr. Lim looked up, saw the lizard he said, even though in the luxury building there was no one piece.

“Please enter mistress,” says Alex again. He moved his hand, asking for Orange as soon as he opened the door behind him.

Jingga nodded, looked at the horror at Mr. Lim first and then entered. Mr. Lim still seemed to avoid his gaze, then laughed silently after the Orange entered the room.

The girl gulped down her saliva with great difficulty as she saw Sky busy with the laptop screen before her. On the table it was clearly written, SKY, CEO of Lgroup.

So the old man he married was indeed not an arbitrary person, the leader of a large company that was even worldwide. Orang-orang totally unexpected, she never knew the background of her husband, she only married the old man at the request of her parents. Do his parents know who Heaven really is? So many questions swirling around in his head, all of it made him dizzy himself.

It turned out that his soul mate was the owner of a company that he had long admired. The big company that always elu-elukan his friends on campus. They are racing to finish college so they can work there. And now he knew, that the man who married her was the owner. Orang-orang is confused, does he have to be happy or what?

“It takes how much longer to look at me?”

The sky let out a long sigh, he took off the glasses perched on his nose, turned off the laptop screen and moved towards Orange. Making Orange more nervous.

“My company lunch!” heaven's Word, it's commonplace, every sentence that comes out of his mouth is a command line.

Orange nodded, following the steps of the Sky towards the sofa near the large glass window that presented a view of the city. The building down there is like an ocean, it looks small from up there. Orange is so amazed by the design of the building, in addition to luxury and magnificent, it also presents a view that is so fascinating, the view of the city from above is very beautiful, especially if seen at night, especially if seen at night, Orang-orang must be able to see a sea of lights that light up from all the buildings down there.

***

After preparing the lunch that he brought, moving the food to the plate that Alex brought from the pantry there, Orange gave the food to the Sky. But the old man shook his head, making Orange frown his forehead a sign of incomprehension.

"Master doesn't like the food I bring?" ask Orange, I don't know why he was sad.

The sky shook, "My cow!" he said, without even turning towards Orange in the slightest. The man had been busy with his cell phone ever since he sat down.

Oranges round his eyes, feeding? Dear God, Heaven is old, feeding the man feels like feeding his own grandfather.

"Didn't you hear it?" ask Sky. He looked over, looking at Orange with a sharp look.

"Bu-not like that sir, alright, open your mouth," said Jingga. With doubt the Orange began to feed the Sky. Her mouth opened slightly as she thrust a spoonful of food into her husband's presence.

For a moment the sky stopped its chewing, then started chewing again. "Who cooked this?" the question, still without looking at the orange who returned to thrust a spoonful of food in front of the man.

"Emmm, I'm sir. Didn't you like it? If you don't like it, next time I won't dare to cook anymore" said Jingga. Again he was sad, afraid if the sky did not like his cooking. I don't know why he wished he liked his cooking.

"Like."

Just that word, but it was able to make the Orange breathe a sigh of relief with a smile broadening from its lips.

"I'll cook for you every day, sir." said Jingga so cheerfully. made Heaven glance, a faint smile rising from her lips.