Love for Khalisa
Chapter 117

Along the way home Khalisa continued to bend his face, he was still upset with the Sultan who was currently focusing on driving his car, despite repeatedly refusing, the Sultan continued to force to drive him home, to pull him into the car and lock the door, not the Sultan is his name if not force others.

"why shut up, are you a canker?" tegur Sultan half-literate.

Khalisa seemed reluctant to answer and just glanced at him with the corner of his eye.

"are you still angry with me?".

" do you know why to ask". said Khalisa ketus.

"i'm sorry, please don't be angry with me anymore".

again Khalisa was reluctant to answer and throw his gaze out of the glass beside him.

The Sultan finally gave up and refocused on the road, he said it was useless to persuade Khalisa at this time who still felt emotions, after Khalisa's emotions subsided and he would persuade him again.

After arriving in front of his house, Khalisa immediately went down leaving the Sultan, the stubborn Sultan still chased after Khalisa into his house.

" why come into my house?" namel Khalisa brushed off the hand of the Sultan who had managed to hold his hand.

"can't it?"

"well, I won't let you".

" all right, I'll get Aunt Anjana's permission".

" whatever". ketus Khalisa immediately walked into his room.

The Sultan who wanted to go home was stopped by Anjana who suddenly emerged from the kitchen.

"uh Sultan, where are you going? sit down first so the aunt can make warm tea". said Anjana

" don't bother aunt".

"no bother, you just sit down first let the aunt make a drink and a snack for you".

" good aunt".satut Sultan sat on the bench that is located in the terrace.

After 10 minutes, Anjana returned to his position with a small tray in his hand.

"sorry has been waiting for a long time". said Anjana put a tray of tea and fried bananas on the table.

" i'm sorry to bother auntie".

"it's okay, let's drink the tea, sorry there's only fried bananas".

" yes aunt, thank you very much".said Sultan grabbed tea on the table and started sipping it.

"by the way where is Khalisa?aunt hasn't seen him yet, why not accompany you?".

" Khalisa's in his room, it's okay aunt, maybe Khalisa's tired".

"you want dinner here?"

"don't aunt let me eat at home".

The Sultan suddenly felt that now was the right time to ask permission from Anjana, Khalisa or himself who spoke like the same, just like that, he was impatient to invite Khalisa to go with him to Surabaya.

" sorry before aunt, may I speak seriously to you?".

"of course, about what?".

" this is aunty.".", Sultan felt a little uneasy, "I plan to settle in Surabaya, and I intend to take Khalisa with me".

" i'm sorry if your aunt won't let you but you're not married, how can you live together?".

Hearing the words of Anjana, Sultan was happy, could Anjana have blessed his relationship with Khalisa and wanted them to get married?

"unlike my aunt thought, Khalisa and I will be living apart, I asked Khalisa to help me because my confidants have to take care of all my business in Jakarta, so I can't take her". obviously Sultan so that Anjana does not misunderstand.

" but doesn't Khalisa not understand business?".

"i will teach him, surely Khalisa will learn quickly".

Anjana fell silent, thinking about the Sultan's request which he found difficult to answer, it was not easy for him to let go of Khalisa himself let alone live so far away from him.

" whether the aunt does not want Khalisa to start a new life and forget all his sadness, I will keep him busy until there is no time for him to grieve anymore.

Anjana again fell silent and reflected on all the words of the Sultan, however as a mother she wanted Khalisa happy even though it was hard to let go of Khalisa.

"tante is up to Khalisa only.

" does that mean aunt let me?"

"thank you aunt".

" it should be a aunt who thanks you for caring so much for Khalisa" .

The flowers seemed to bloom in the heart of the Sultan so happy to see the attitude of Anjana who was very welcome to him.

"please aunt I'll go home, greetings to Khalisa".

" well, be careful on the road".

In his room Khalisa busy mundar-andir restless want a small room but he was afraid the Sultan still waiting for him outside, he was still very upset with the Sultan and was not wanting to see him let alone talk to him.

"tock.butt".

The sound of knocking on the door from outside Khalisa's room made Khalisa shocked.

" who?". shouted Khalisa

"this is Mama, let's have dinner".

" is the Sultan still out?".

"he's home".

After hearing Anjana Khalisa's reply immediately opened the door of her room, and ran into the bathroom.

" where are you going?" ask Anjana wonder.

"bathroom".sahut Khalisa rushed into the bathroom.

" basis". Anjana grumbled shaking her head.

After performing his routine ritual in the bathroom, Khalisa who had felt relieved immediately followed Anjana at the dinner table.

"why don't you go out of the room when there's a Sultan.

" it's okay, I was just a little dizzy".

"really dizzy or just your excuse".

"i'm really dizzy, after all, the Sultan was saying goodbye to me going straight home". Khalisa said lying so that Anjana no longer suspected him. "oh, where is Kevin's brother?" khalisa said he was again trying to divert the conversation.

"your brother has not come home, maybe overtime". said Anjana, "you want to eat or just stand up". his tirade because since then Khalisa did not sit.

" of course I want to eat". said Khalisa.

Anjana glanced at Khalisa who was busy enjoying food in front of him, he wanted to discuss the problem of Khalisa and Sultan's departure to Surabaya.

"what is Mah, is there anything Mama wants to talk about?". said Khalisa who seemed to realize Anjana was watching him.

" sultan said he wanted to take you to Surabaya".

Khalisa who was chewing suddenly immediately choked on food.

"uhuk.uhuk.", Khalisa tried to grab the water in front of him and hurriedly chugged it to the end.

" what's your decision then?" continued Anjana.

"would Mama let me go?".

" if it's best for your life, Mama will definitely be supportive".

Khalisa paused for a moment thinking, before finally talking back. "to be honest I don't want to go".

" why?"

"i don't want to be away from my family, especially Mama, but I don't have the heart to refuse the Sultan".

" is it because you're starting to have a taste for her?". Guess Anjana.

"not".

" then?".

"i don't want to break the Sultan's hope of recovery, he desperately needs my support".

" healed? What is Sultan sick? Tanya Anjana bangtung because all this time the Sultan looks healthy.

"Sultan is sick with cancer, actually the Sultan's goal to Surabaya for treatment and recovery, he wants me to help take care of his business in Surabaya so that he is more focused on healing". Khalisa

Anjana looks surprised to hear the words of Khalisa, he did not think that if the Sultan he hoped to make Khalisa happy was in pain, now Anjana seems doubtful if the Sultan is the right man for Khalisa, he did not want Khalisa to feel sadness again in his life.