MARRYING OLD GRANDPA
IT'S NOT A HOLIDAY

The night was very late, but the sky could not close its eyes. His conversation with Mr Lim this afternoon continued to ring in his head.

About a few times Mr Lim had seen the mother with Handoko. What the hell is it? Though at that time the age of the Sky was quite understanding about the circumstances around him, but unfortunately the Sky was too busy with his own world.

The man stared at the ceiling of the room with the dim light from the sleeping lights on the nightstand. He kept trying to remember if he had ever seen Handoko, especially when the old man was with his mother. But still he doesn't remember anything.

Huffled breath could be heard blowing from his lips, he moved restlessly, making the sleeping orange next to him disturbed. The woman nodded, then slowly opened her eyes. Orange a little surprised because it turns out the Sky has not slept, “Mas, what time is this? Why haven't you slept?” Ask in a hoarse voice.

The sky was also a little surprised because Orange woke up, he smiled, “Sorry baby, you are disturbed because of me. I can't sleep.” he said.

“Why? Is there something you think?” Ask Orange, since coming home from work, the sky does look strange. The man was more silent. It's not usually that guy doesn't ask for his ration tonight. The sky asked him to sleep first.

The sky fell silent, fondling whether to tell the orange or not. But reflecting from the previous incident, it seems he really has to tell it to Orange. He doesn't want any more trouble because he's not being honest. They also promised to be open to each other. Not hiding anything even a small matter.

“Mas, you promised not to hide anything from me again, will you repeat the same mistake? I may not be much help to your problems, but at least, I can be a good listener. Become friends when you need someone to tell a story and complain.”

The sky nodded, he smiled again, then pulled the woman and grabbed her. “Then someone came to my office. Without permission without even knocking on the door, he just walked into my room,” Sky started telling stories. "I don't like him, he's not polite."

Orange frowned, she looked up at her husband, “Who mas?”

“His name is Handoko, he claims to be a friend of mama and papa. But strangely enough, I've never seen it, baby. Or I forgot, I don't know either. When I asked Mr. Lim, Mr. Lim said that Handoko had only met papa a few times, it was because of work,” he explained again.

“That means he's lying?”

The sky sighed furiously, “I don't know either, dear. I still can't conclude anything. I have to find out first, I don't want to be rash. And Mr. Lim actually said he had seen Handoko several times to meet mama, without papa. All that makes me even more confused, baby.”

For a moment Orange was silent, then back in line, “Does it possible that you forgot some memory of past events due to trauma it mas?”

Orange frowned, “Dad?” Deuteronomy. Orang-orang forgot one thing, he forgot to ask Sky and dad about their relationship in the past and since when they got to know each other closely. Because the Orange saw, my father loved Heaven and respected him.

Sky nods, “Dad is papa's personal driver and mama.”

Orange looked surprised, so it turns out his father had known Heaven and his family long ago. It is fitting that I am so sure that the Sky is a good man who will be able to protect him and make him happy, in fact the father does work for the Sky family. They are very clever at hiding facts about their actual relationship.

“You're surprised?” Sky asked as he saw his wife's reaction.

Jingga nodded honestly, “Daddy never told her mas, I also forgot to ask. You guys are so smart to hide everything.”

Sky chuckles, “Sorry, dear.”

“This time I forgive, but no more lies. And baby, why would you marry one of my daughters? Whereas you can choose the richest and prettier girls out there, why do you choose a simple family like my family?”

The sky smiled widely, this was the first time Orange called him dear. And the effect is extraordinary, he wants to fly to the clouds because he is happy. “You want to know the reason?”

Orange nods innocently. He blinked several times as the sky changed its position, the man pushed the body slowly until the woman lay perfectly.

“Because you have made me happy by calling me dear, well, I will tell you everything. But after a little advertising,” he said.

The clueless orange then asked with a frown, “Ad views?”

“Hemm, hot ads.”

Hearing the man's answer, Jingga understood. The sky asked for his ration again, he thought tonight would be a holiday, apparently not. It was just his time that shifted a few hours from the time they usually fought. Orange nodded, letting the man strip off his clothes and start touching his body so gently and intoxicatingly.