MARRYING OLD GRANDPA

MARRYING OLD GRANDPA
QUARRELS


Sorry dear readers, two days mak not up. Mak busy in real life, abis moving house, some stuff bejibun, finally can not up SkyJingga. Sorry well, sorry dooongg🥺🥺


HAPPY READING..


"Mega Grandpa?" Orange surprised by the presence of Mega, Mega did not tell Orange that he would come.


Mega smiled widely, he walked quickly to the sister.


"Be careful, you may become pregnant again." said Jingga reminded.


Mega nodded, a wide smile still adorning her face. "How are you?" tanyakanya.


"I'm good mbak, mbak myself how?" Ask back to Orange.


"I'm good too, I brought you milk pudding. We eat together, ok?"


Orange nodded enthusiastically, his eyes looked teary, he held Mega's arm and they went to the kitchen together.


"Aunty's niece isn't fussy, is she?" Mega asked, he rubbed his orange distended stomach, then looked at Orange as a small movement he felt, "Moving?"


Orange nodded with a smile, "He is very active. Aunty's niece is healthy dong.." said Jingga imitating the voice of a small child.


“I'm happy, finally you can be happy with the Sky,” said Mega. His words sounded sincere, although he had almost made the household of the sister troubled, but in the end he realized his actions then regretted it. “Im sorry mbak, used to make you quarrel. Mbak regrets, Orange.”


Orange smiled gently, rubbing the arms of the brother no less soft, “I've forgotten him, mbak.”


Mega rubbed the cheeks of Orange, staring at the two Netra the younger brother with adhesiveness. I don't know why he felt the look in his sister's eyes save pain. Save the disappointment that is somehow because of what. “So, you're really happy right?” Ask.


Orange was a little surprised by the question of the brother, he tried to smile then nodded, “Sure, mbak. You know for yourself, right? Why are you still asking?”


Mega shakes her head, “Mbak just feels you.” Mega stopped his sentence, he remembered Alex's message before he went to visit Orange. That he should promise not to ask strange questions or ask about the private life of Orange.


“What is mbak?”


Mega shook her head again, she smiled and prepared the milk pudding she brought. “We eat pudding first, then we talk again.”


Orange nods enthusiastically, Mega's arrival could be the cure, at least, there is still strength to survive from those who love him. Without realizing he rubbed his distended stomach, there was a small movement from inside there, the baby seemed to understand the state of his mother. “We are strong son, we will be strong.” inner.


***


The question stopped the steps of the orange who was climbing the stairs leading to his room. He turned around, not knowing when the sky was behind him.


“Say what mas?”


“Don't pretend to be stupid, you must be complaining to him right?” Accuse Heaven, the man looked at his wife with a sharp gaze, never Orange get that look, the look of hatred but also still hide love.


“For what mas? Why am I telling you our true state? I never even had the intention to complain to my family. Why are you like this, Mom? Tell me, what exactly is my fault? Where was my old husband, I miss him so much. You are not the Sky that I know, you are the Sky that is different. There is no Orange in this Sky,” said Orange with trembling lips holding back tears, she pointed at her husband's chest, their gazes still clashing against each other. His heart ached, and it hurt like thousands of sharp knives. “You are not my husband.” he said so softly. The tears could not bear it anymore, for a long time he wanted to ask the man, because when he asked, Heaven never answered him.


“Yes, I am indeed a different Sky. And this is the real me. You want to know why I'm like this?” The sky asked with a cold look. “Because you both my parents died!” shouted the Sky right in front of the orange sad face. Making the orange close its eyes and turn its face away.


The woman was getting sobbing, she ventured to look at the sky back, she did not understand the words of her husband, “A-I? What do you mean mas?” with great difficulty Orange let out a sound. Hearing the vile accusation his chest tightened, his voice almost disappeared.


“Violet, your mother who killed my father and mother. Because he wants you, he can take the life of a mama who doesn't even know anything. All because you are Orange!” The touch of the sky again.


Orange shook his head several times, rejecting the statement of Heaven that he did not accept, because even he did not know anything. Knowing the fact that she is the biological daughter of Banyu Blue has only been a few months, where maybe she wants to be blamed for events that she does not know at all. “I'm not wrong mas, i.”


“Shut!!!” jerk Sky again, “Because looking for you, your mother messed up my happy day, replacing my birthday with the day of my parents' deaths. She's a selfish evil woman!!” The sky continued to scream, inviting the attention of the workers in the house was not impressed Mr. Lim and Ms. Rika. But among them, none of them dared to come closer let alone break up.


Orange covered his ears, unable to hear the sound of the clapping of Heaven screaming in front of him. His head continued to shake, his tears continued to flow, he did not accept because Heaven accused him of a mistake that he did not know at all. Even the orange did not know how the mother looked, all she knew was Yaya.


“Stop yelling mas, I beg you stop.” lirih Jingga is barely audible.


“Why? You don't accept I blame you? Because in reality all of this happened because of dirimi, orange! I thought God sent you as my medicine, but it turns out you are the source of the disease.”


The sentence felt pierced the recesses of the heart of Orange, it felt very painful, so painful that the Orange could not hold it anymore. The woman held tightly to her head that felt heavy, the surroundings felt spinning, until finally her body was dazed and fell rolling from the stairs.


“Jingga.” screech the Sky, he ran after the rolling body of Orange and stopped at the last step of the ladder. “Jingga.”


“Yes Lord Madam Orange,” squealing bu Rika. He and Lim ran towards the unconscious Jingga. Fresh blood poured from his forehead and nose.


While the other servants could only watch the incident from a considerable distance, they were not brave enough to approach Jingga despite being very curious about the state of the madam.


“Until wake up Orange,” squeal Sky. He rubbed the blood on his forehead, but a second later he was shocked by the amount of blood on the floor. “Blood, what is this blood? Why this much?” The sky panicked, he looked at Rika's mother whose face looked pale.


“Mistress, jeez sir, mistress bleeding,” said bu Rika with quivering lips.


Not saying anything more, Sky carried a weak body of Orange, he ran in the follow pack Lim and bu Rika. Lim quickly pulled out one of Sky's cars, then opened the back door for the master. He himself sat at the wheel with Rika who was sitting next to him.