
The middle orange feeds the sky when the door of the room opens, Mr. Lim appears afterwards. There were some paper bags that the man was carrying. Mr. Lim smiled as he saw Sky smiling, he thought the relationship between Mr. and Nyonya had improved.
"Mrs, here's a change of clothes for you. Miss Rika took it from your room. And this, this is the food that Bu Rica cooks especially for your mistress, she leaves greetings to you," explained Mr. Lim.
Orange kept the dishes on the table, then took some paperbags that Mr. Lim brought. "Thank you Mr. Lim" he said. He then kept another paper bag on the sofa table, and brought a paper bag containing clothes into the bathroom.
"Sir, I'm glad to see you and madam.."
"Not as good as you see Mr. Lim," cut the sky. "This is precisely the beginning of my struggle" he said again.
Mr. Lim was silent, even though he did not know what was happening, nor did he understand the words of Heaven, he chose to be silent. It is not that his spirit is too deeply involved in the affairs of the lord's household.
It feels strange, husband and wife but is foreign. Very heavy demand for Sky received. But he accepted, he considered this a punishment for him. The sky will also use the opportunity to make the orange again forgive him. Counting repairs themselves, mends relationships and improves the way they cultivate love from the start.
Their marriage happened for a reason, and this time, Heaven will make their marriage happen out of love.
"Sir Lim, prepare my room. I want everything ready when I get home. Orange will come home" said Sky.
Mr. Lim nodded, his lips again carving a smile, "Okay sir, as you wish. Excuse me," said Mr. Lim. He bowed respectfully and went to carry out his master's orders.
Moments after Mr. Lim came out, Orange came out of the bathroom. The woman looked so beautiful even though her face was plain without the slightest makeup polish. His white skin was so glowing, his lips were as glazed as pomegranates, his nose was sharp, his eyebrows were forming and thick, and his eyes were clear making him so perfect.
Although his body looks thin than before, it actually makes the orange look younger.
The sky was fixed, staring at the unblinking orange. For some reason, since the talking orange was about to return to their home, his body felt lighter. The heat is falling. It's just that his head still feels heavy.
"You are beautiful" Sky commented.
The orange stopped his steps, for a moment he was flattered. But the woman can control herself, Orange back to act cold.
"Want me another bribe?" tanya Orange distracted the Sky. Stared in such a way by the man, in fact still makes his heart beat unnatural.
The sky shook, "That's enough, sit down." she asked, patting the side of the bed next to her.
Orange was reluctant, but he had agreed with the man to behave as before their agreement went. Finally he complied, sitting facing the sky at the side of the bed. "What's wrong?" tanyakanya.
"I've asked Mr. Lim to prepare our room before we go home" Sky said.
"Mas, you didn't forget our deal, did you? We'll sleep in separate rooms" explained Orange.
For a moment Sky was silent, he forgot that point or he hoped that Orange would forget that condition. He tried to smile, "Yes, I remember. The room is for you," he said.
"No, I don't want to sleep in that room. I'll sleep in the other room" replied Orange.
The sky gulped down his saliva with great difficulty, "Why, dear?"
"Don't ask, you probably know the answer, too.."
"Do you want anything?" Ask Orange.
"Apple" answered the Sky.
Orange nodded, he took an apple from the top of the nightstand and peeled it. It is cut into small pieces so that the sky can directly eat it.
Every movement that Orange did not escape the view of Heaven, the man continued to look at his wife without blinking, as if he did not want to lose the opportunity to look at his wife for even a second.
"Don't look at me, mas!" say Orange.
The sky chuckled, it turned out that the woman realized it. "I just want to be satisfied looking at you, can't I?"
"As far as you are" replied Orange.
Finished chopping apples, the orange again sat on the side of the bed. He feeds the sky even though his face looks cold.
"Do I have to be sick longer?" say Sky.
The orange who was about to return to the Sky stopped the movement of his hand, he fell silent for a moment and asked, "Why ask like that?"
"When I'm sick, you want to be around me. If so, I would be forever sick. I would do anything to keep you near me." Clearly Sky, he grabbed the hand of Orange, making the woman let go of the fork he was holding.
They stared at each other in silence, if it could be seen, perhaps so many strands of love were coming out of their two eyes. But love is hindered by the disappointment that Orange feels at this time.
Slowly the Sky pulled the Orange, making the woman closer to him. No processing of the Orange makes the Sky closer, continue to approach until their sharp noses clashed with each other.
Orange looked down, she knew what her husband wanted. His mind is at war, between wanting to refuse but he has promised to behave as before, as when their relationship as a husband and wife is fine.
The sky lifted his wife's chin, making the woman again meet him from such a close distance, so close.
"I miss you" Sky. The sky does not need an answer from the orange, because even though the woman feels the same longing, of course the Orange will not want to say it.
"Mas.." said Orange. He moved a little further away, giving them some distance between themselves. "I'm.."
"It's okay, Orange. I understand," cut the sky. He smiled even though his smile seemed forced. "If you just hug, is it okay?"
The orange paused for a moment, then nodded. He was ready when the sky hugged him. There was a warmth that he longed for, a heartbeat that he heard again after a long time could not hear the rhythm of the man's heartbeat.
As she was still pregnant, she longed for this warmth, this embrace and the man's sweet demeanor. Unfortunately, until the baby is gone, he and the baby cannot feel it.
Unable to hold the orange, her tears just decayed as her son always made her fragile and weak.
"Don't cry" whispered the Sky. But the man's words only made him sob. If only this hug could be felt by his son as well, maybe at this time he would be very happy. Unfortunately, fate separated them even when they had not had time to hold each other and pour out affection on his son.