Sky Orange
Parables

Hearing someone call his name, the sky immediately distanced his hands and eyes from the Orange. So even with Orange also immediately try to behave as before.

“Ngapain you here?” tanya Sky was so upset, because it felt disturbed.

“Didn't you tell me to come here?” her question clucked, “Some of it I sent to your house. And some are still packing!” fill it with a tired breath.

“Om Soleh sales? How to send and packing, where to sell? Or his courier?” tanya Orange looked at Gerry innocently.

“Hey boy, keep your mouth shut! This is all because your husband is a slacker!” saut Gery does not accept when it is said to be a courier or online trader.

“I told Maxim, not you!” answer the heavens while continuing to eat his food.

“And Maxim thrived on me!”

“Then you protest to Maxim, not me!” answer the Sky again, then unconsciously his hand outstretched to feed the Orange who had laughed since saw his debate with Gery.

“Sabar Om, be patient,” said Orange held back his laughter while chewing food from the Sky.

Although Gery's heart was so hyacinth and upset with the Sky, but he was also grateful because after a long time he could see the figure of the Sky as before again. He also exchanged a lot of news with Maxim, that now the Sky has more and more changes since with Orange.

“Oh yes Lang, when do you want to certify your marriage?” gery asked to switch the conversation.

“While I take care of it,” replied Sky casually.

“Wait, in legit-in means rich how?” asked Orange who felt less understood with the direction of the chat two adult men in front of her.

“To register to KUA. Yesterday we married only betel wedding, on paper. If for example I why why, you will not be able to sue me. Especially if I die later, you will not get your rights as my wife,” replied Sky immediately made Orange speechless.

The face that originally looked cheerful and bright, now suddenly became very pale. His hand turned extremely cold, and his breath seemed to be stung in the throat.

Died, only one word that does not want Orange to hear. He does not want to hear that word anymore. It was enough father and mother who left for his long time, he did not want to be left by the sky anymore.

“Jingga, you why?” asked Gery frowned, instantly making Sky instantly distract her staring at Orange.

And sure enough, he had seen how the body of the orange that had slightly vibrated with the fluid in addition to the clear filled his eyelids.

“Hey, you why?” tanya Sky gently directly held both shoulders of Orange.

“Ja—don't stay in Orange,” his murmur wavy with a slight quiver, Orange clenched both hands while biting his lower lip, still staring at the Sky with mixed feelings.

“Who wants to leave you?” tanya Langit then she sighed her heavy, “This is just a parable. Don't you want us to get married officially?”

“But Orange did not like the word Mas earlier!” exclamation Orange and now his tears escaped wet his cheeks, “Why his parable should be as if later mas died. Orange does not want, Orange does not like. I'm quite the same father who died, Jingga does not want to lose again hyks.”

The sky immediately pulled up the body of the Orange and hugged her, rubbing her shoulders gently and involuntarily occasionally she dipped the head of the Orange with great care. And all the treatment of Heaven to Orange, did not escape Gery's sight. He was more relieved and grateful because he could see sincerity in the eyes of Heaven.

‘May you really be able to move on from Blue,’ Gerry murmured inwardly.