MARRYING OLD GRANDPA
WHAT WRONG?

Alex reaches out to Mega as she and Mega climb the escalator stairs. Mega was silent for a moment, looking at Alex then looked at the size of the man's hand, but then with a big smile she welcomed her husband's hand.

"Thank you, ma'am." said Mega.

"I'm just helping you" Alex said. Although without looking, but Mega can see the thin smile of the man.

Which he said only helped, in fact Alex was reluctant to take off his hand. I don't know why his heart is always pounding if he is close to Mega. There was something that drew him so that he would always be close to the woman.

Mega was happy to return her husband's hand. It feels warm and comfortable.

"What do you want to buy?" Alex asked as they reached the second floor.

"Kitchen appliances only mas, same toiletries." Answer Mega, Mega who was wasteful, now began to learn to manage household finances even though the nominal income given by Alex was fairly large. He has promised himself to become a better woman, a good wife and a good mother to their child.

"Do you not want to buy something, your needs or clothes?" ask Alex again.

Mega shook her head, "No need to mas, we buy what we need. I still have a lot of clothes."

Alex nodded, in silence he smiled, he could also feel the change in his wife. The once arrogant woman is now tame.

They entered the supermarket with their hands still clinging to each other. It looks like a couple in love.

"What do you want me to do tomorrow, Mom?" ask Mega. They choose vegetables and meat.

Alex, pushing the trolley to a halt, seemed to think, "Emmm, anything. Whatever you cook I eat" he replied.

Mega chuckles at her husband's answer, because the truth is like that. Whatever he cooks, Alex always eats it. "When my cooking is not as delicious as mother's cooking, but you want to eat it."

"I'm just trying to appreciate what my wife did with her own efforts" Alex said.

"Thank you, my husband." said Mega. He smiled so sweetly. The smile that once again made Alex's heart flutter.

"Hurry up, we haven't had dinner yet, have we?" alex diverts the conversation. He was nervous, maybe his cheeks were red.

Mega nodded, he picked some vegetables, fish and meat. Not to forget also he bought kumplit seasoning for cooking.

Alex also took some small meals, drinks and fruits. According to the online article he read, usually the appetite of pregnant women increases. And Alex wants Mega to eat healthy food so that the girl's birth also grows healthy.

"We went there first, you haven't bought pregnant milk, have you?" Ask Alex.

"Don't worry, I don't really like milk, much less pregnant milk. It smells bad" whined Mega.

"Forcibly, for the sake of our child." persuaded Alex, he pulled Mega's hand closer to the shelf that provides several types of pregnant milk from various brands and various flavors. "Choose a flavor you like, which keeps you from getting nauseous."

Hearing the recognition and attention from the man, Mega's heart rippled. He also did not argue anymore, according to when Alex suggested one of the brands of pregnant milk after the man read the content and benefits of the milk.

"This is all, what do you like to taste?" Ask Alex.

"Brown it, mas."

"Mas, why so much?" Ask Mega with round eyes.

"For supplies, don't protest. It's good for you and your pregnancy" Alex said.

Mega nodded, letting her husband do whatever he wanted.

***

The night was late, but the orange could not close its eyes. The reason was only one, Sky had not yet returned to their room.

The woman looked agitated, she had even changed her sleeping position several times, but still it felt uncomfortable, as if there was something lacking when Heaven was not there beside her. Want to follow to the workspace could not because Mr Lim forbid him to enter. Maybe Sky told Mr. Lim so that no one would bother him first, including Orange.

It is very strange, because usually Heaven will always allow Orange to meet him even under any circumstances.

"Mas, I'm afraid.." he said. If I may be honest, Orange is afraid Heaven changed considering the strange attitude of the man since he came home this afternoon. With a soft orange rubbed his stomach that felt stiff, maybe because he was thinking too much, the fetus in the womb also reacted.

FLECKISH

The door opened, the sky came in. The man did not say anything even though his gaze and the gaze of Orange had met.

"Mas, can I do something?" Ask Jingga while sitting down. He grimaced as his stomach cramped.

The sky shook his head in response. He did not even care about the pain from his wife. Though usually the man is so sensitive if the Orange is in pain, but this time the Sky is indifferent and lying on his back to the Orange.

"Mas, did I make a mistake?" lirih Orange.

The sky did not answer, he did not even shake his head. The man speaks a thousand languages. Making Orange even more convinced that there was something wrong with her husband, but what? because since morning he and Sky have not communicated at all, what's wrong? Did you speak wrong? Or was there a remark that offended her husband?

There were so many questions on his mind, none of which he could find the answer. Orange could only sigh long, she still tried to remember maybe she did something wrong to her husband.

"I'm sorry if I made a mistake with you, I.."

"Be quiet! I'm tired, can't you understand?!" Sky Sent. He got up and looked at the orange with a sharp look.

Orange was certainly surprised, only this time the sky snapped at him. Moreover, the man's gaze felt extremely piercing, his heart was in great pain.

"I'm sorry mas.." said Jingga with a trembling voice holding back the cry.

"There's no point in apologizing! You've been bothering me!" After saying that sentence, Sky left just like that, closing the door of the room loudly until a voice that was also quite loud.

The orange covered his mouth with one hand, holding back the sound of crying hoping not to cry. But he was not strong, it was very painful when Heaven looked at him sharply, the man's voice was also very loud snapping at him.

His stomach was getting wrapped around, but his pain was still inferior to the pain in his heart.

"What's my fault?" he nodded while sobbing. As hard as he thought, looking for where his mistake lay, he still did not find the answer. Asking the heavens is free, the man will answer nothing.