MARRYING OLD GRANDPA
TRAUMATISED

The days passed, and the days of the Orange went the same, nothing changed since she became the wife of Heaven. Accompanying the man's sleep, taking care of all his needs also drove the man to lunch.

There is also one thing that does not change from the sky, when the man sleeps often delirious as usual. Perched softly with sweat filling his forehead.

Orang as usual, will quickly grasp the hand of Heaven and calm the man. Until the Sky calmed down again and fell into a deep sleep, Orange often fell asleep in the room of the Sky, and the Sky never bothered it.

Even though Orange never knew what the man dreamed in each sleep, but Orange believes there is something that makes her husband feel traumatized to carry the dream.

Tonight as usual, Orange went to the Sky room after cleaning up and changed into sleeping pajamas. The door of the man's room did not close completely, but even so, Orange was still about to knock on the door.

But his hand hung in the air as his net accidentally caught a stranger inside. Two men, one of them Alex. Sure Orange knows Alex, but the other guy he doesn't know who. The stranger sat on the sofa talking to Alex, who was standing in front of him.

The position of Alex who turned his back to the door made the man unaware of the existence of Orange. Likewise with the foreign man who was sitting on the sofa, he did not realize that Orange was watching them.

"Who is he?" inner Orange. The girl really doesn't know him. Not wanting to disturb, Jingga decided to return to her room. He'll meet the sky if Alex calls him. Maybe the stranger was her husband's guest, she thought.

Sitting on the balcony of his room, Jingga stared at the back yard of the mansion. The breeze made him close his eyes, he missed his family. Almost a month married to Sky, Orange never visited his parents. Besides being afraid that Heaven would not allow it, he was also busy taking care of the man. Even he misses his college, his friends and longs to roam freely outside just to find a fresh breeze.

Orange really obeyed Heaven, no matter what her husband said, Orange never denied. Including when the Sky forbade him to go anywhere, even though it was like being confined in a golden cage, but the Orange never complained. It's just that longing often infiltrates, making him throw a deep breath hoping that his longing will also fall.

But true said people, longing will be treated by meeting. As much as possible Orange suppresses his longing in his old life, he can never really stop his longing.

"Am I trying tomorrow to ask the permission of the Sky master to visit mom and dad? Even though I have no hope of going to college anymore, but at least I can let go of my miss with my family."

The orange monologues itself, its gaze glaring, staring at the beautiful looking crescent moon surrounded by the Stars. Tonight is indeed very beautiful, bright though dark dominate. Orange carried away..

The sound of knocking on the door made Orange a little surprised. Unknowingly he daydreams, his mind is wandering in his future, but for now, Jingga is quite grateful for his life path.

The girl stepped into the room, headed for the door and opened it. Alex bowed respectfully then said, “Master is waiting for you, Madam.”

Orange nodded, “Alright. I'll be there soon,” he replied.

“Thank you, Madam. I say goodbye,” said Alex again.

Orange again nodded. Let Alex go and she herself goes to her husband's room. Slowly he knocked on the door, sounding right from inside, making Orange open the door and smile when his gaze met the gaze of Heaven who was sitting on his feet on the bed.

Although the smile never got a reply, but strangely Orange also never stopped to give his smile to the old man. A cold man who sometimes shows his attention.

“Alright, I'm sleepy,” said Sky. From the look on his face, it seemed that the man was indeed very tired. Because the Orange knew, his guest to meet him at home, the stranger he had seen was in the room.

Orange nodded, then went up to the bed. As usual, he would sit leaning on the head of the bed, waiting for Heaven to fall asleep while reading a book that the heavens had given him a few days ago.

Until thirty minutes passed, there was a soft snoring from the man beside him. Orange turned his head, paying attention to the face of Heaven that looked different than usual. I don't know what's weird, I think there's less. But Orange did not think about it any further, because the sky began to look riled up in his sleep.

Orange immediately grasped the hand of Heaven, whispering tranquilizing words in the ear of the old man, “I am here, Sir. Master is not alone, I am with you. Calm down.”

But different from usual, the sky just seemed more and more riled. His head was moving around, cold sweat began to drench his forehead. Usually the man will return to calm and sleep after hearing the voice of the orange whisper, but this time the man was increasingly unsettled. The words that came out of his mouth could even be heard clearly.

“Go, don't bother me. Leave us alone, you murderer!”

Orange frowned, confused by the sentence he had just heard. The nightmare of the sky? Or the man is remembering past events that until now impregnate into a trauma that makes the man often unable to fall asleep soundly. Bad things that were once in nature.

I don't know, at this time Orange really wants to calm her husband, make the man go back to sleep soundly. “Master, I'm here. Mr. just a nightmare calm down.” said Jingga in panic.

“Go..! Screaming the Sky loudly, the man even opened his eyes and sat up straight. Sontak made Orange embrace him tightly.

“Master, relax.” Jingga tried to calm Heaven, hugged the man and rubbed his back several times, “I am here, sir is just a dream. Calm down sir.”

The sky closed its eyes, cold sweat continuously flowing from its forehead. His breath even hunted, describing how unsettled he was at the moment.

“I am here.” whispered Orange gently. Slowly the breath of Heaven sounded calm. His body that had been stiffened also felt sluggish. Unable to guess, the Sky returned his embrace. Close even very tightly. Until Orange a little crowded but he did not protest, he knew it was a form of channeling the Sky over his restlessness.

“I'm afraid.” Clean Sky.

“I am here, I am with you.” reply Orange gently.

After feeling the man's embrace loosened, Orange pulled away. She looked at the sky with pity, she was also worried why her husband was shouting, not as usual. Even the tranquilizing whisper was not effective.

“I'll get you some water, relax.” says Orange. The sky nodded in response, letting the orange take water from the sofa table that every night the servant purposely prepared for his master.

The sky inched backwards, leaning his back on the head of the bed. The man closed his eyes, recalling the dark times he had once lived. No one knows how much he has suffered. Harboring the wounds and traumas of the horrific events of his past. Even Alex never knew the reason Heaven could never sleep well. His assistant simply greeted him, Heaven never shared his fear with anyone.

Even Mr Lim who knew the incident never knew that until now the sky harbored a deep trauma. Everyone only knows the sky has a habit of insomnia, they do not know the reason behind it there is trauma that gnaws at his mind.