The Love Story of Son of Sultan
122. Sorry, I have to marry you.

“Huuft!” 

Adip stretched his hand as he was given time for the old teacher to rest while waiting for the Orange.

All the pain in his body was still felt, let alone the cold night air like piercing to the bone.

Heranya although his head like floating wanted to be immediately darkened, but Adip's eyes were not sleepy at all. 

Adip still did not expect what happened.

If married to a traditional ceremony of other beliefs, there is no guilt in the heart of Adip if later had to divorce Orange, but if married in the way and religious beliefs of Adip. Adip doesn't want to play. 

Adip believed in the question. Adip knows marriage is sacred and his responsibilities are great. Adip is afraid of sin and wrong. When Ijak qobul Adip said and said the name Tuhanya, it was like a transaction of responsibility of the world and the hereafter.

More than that, Adip did not want to hurt Orange. Adip also did not want to make Orange a child who is ungodly and hurt his parents. Adip also knows that seizing women who have been proposed by others is wrong. 

Adip thought Rendi had applied for Jingga officially, but not yet. On the other hand, everyone also thought that Orange had lost its precious treasure. 

“Please save my Brother, Bang!” tepuk Amer saw Adip sting doubtfully. Adip also looked.

“Ehm!” Adip who was riled up smiled nodded. “Definitely!” answer Adip. 

No matter what happens, Adip must still take that path. Married to him or not, Tama has ruined Orange. Rendi still get Orange in a state of not being intact, whether Rendi is still receiving or not, so Adip thought.  

Here, it is precisely Adup who was hit by shit. Though since Adip college, some spiritual teachers and his sin, the spirit of matching Adip with the best girls. Campus activists, doctors, their daughters, santriwati ranging from modern pesantren, traditional pesantren who study old books to good memorization.

All Adip missed. Adip feels not ready to be entrusted with the responsibilities of the husband. Because the responsibility is so great, for life. Educating and fulfilling his obligations together through life reaches for His ridzo.

Adip really wants his wedding to be perfect. Ask in a good way to the parents of the bride. Saying ijab qobul dashingly and honorably.

Today, without Adip laboriously menghitbah, Adip must immediately justify a beautiful girl, unfortunately in Adip's mind thought it was no longer airing because of the results of the rape of men do not know themselves. 

“In the name of God, this is the best, I intend to help my friend, this is an emergency!” inwardly Adip gulped his saliva there was disappointment, but inwardly continued to convince himself, this path was a path he could not avoid. 

The same religious leader as Adip has arrived. Apparently he was also a migrant civil servant who the government put there. He is Mr. Karim. 

“I've heard the story!” said Mr. Karim approached and invited the discussion to Adip. 

“Yes, Sir!” adip replied. 

“What are you doing?” 

“No! I didn't do anything. I only found my friend in a state of unconsciousness and not dressed with the depraved man, not me who did it!” terang Adip explained honestly. 

“There are no other witnesses, then you have to follow the rules in this village. Where are you guys from? Who will be the guardian, the witness? Where is kawinnta?” ask Mr. Karim to prepare. 

“Saaya contract employee from the ministry of livestock and food defense who served roving in DT sub-district is Pak! My friend is a student who is doing research and devoted to school in the village of T!” answer Adip tells. 

“Hhhh!” Mr. Karim sighed. 

“I'm a younger sibling, a candidate to step girls!” amer replied. 

Mr. Karim looked at Amer and smiled. (*Sorry, this section only exists in the world of pestilence. The world actually asked the fiqh expert and the KUA yes. Please this world is a pestle. Author pen rich estate so forced to have his religion. But sorry does not mean to violate, this is the law of the world as if forced. To straighten out the right author is to have to find the existence of the biological father first, and as far as he knows, can only be represented, etc.)

“Thank God, we can do it by fulfilling its fullness, later witness you can choose from the ones here! Prepare her dowry!” said Mr. Karim told. 

Dhegs 

Adip swallowed his saliva and looked at Amer, they looked at each other. Why didn't you think about dowry?

Adip alone brought nothing but the money that had been handed to Mr. Anton as a wage to pay for the boat and the solar change. 

“You dowry what is your brother?” adip asked confused. 

“How do I know!” amer answered equally confused. 

Their wallets are equally lagging behind.

“Haissshh!” Adip ruffled his hair. What kind of marriage is this? 

At the same time the palanquin carrying the orange came. Adip's getting worse and his heart rate's getting racing can't be controlled. 

The stretcher was lowered, sobs and orange rejection sounds could still be heard. Adip and Amer relieved Orange already conscious despite feeling sick as well. They knew the orange must be in shock and not accept.

The orange was dressed properly, but it was very messy. Because Midwife Risa gives light-colored clothes, wet dirt and bushes when Orange falls, it is clearly seen to dirty the clothes of Orange. Orange hair is also messy. What a different bride. 

“Kakak!” pekik Amer is approaching soon. 

“I don't want to get married!” lirih Jingga was still crying and closed her eyes with the palm of her hand that she could already move.

“Ango, it's me!” call Amer immediately approaching Orange. 

Orange silent. 

“Kak..!” call Amer again patting softly on the shoulder of Orange invites him to turn to Amer. 

Orange is really surprised and feel the world is getting funnier and like games only. The orange felt his world was impossible. Slowly Orange looked over and opened his eyes. 

“America!” pekik Jingga. 

“Ya, ini aku!” jawab Amer. 

The orange whose anesthetic effect began to disappear tried to wake up, but still felt sore all over his body. Amer helped him immediately. 

“This is right you?” jang-orang asked in disbelief and his cheeks again flowed water from both eyes. 

“Iya Brother!” amer replied directly hugging Orange. They both hugged and both sobbed.

“Sorry brother!” lirih Orange.

Along the way in his guide, Jingga regretted his decision to leave without Baba's permission. 

All that was there was only a spectator of the novelty of the brother sister. 

“Arm who's sorry, late meet Brother!” amer answered and then removed his wound.

Amer cupped her brother's face with both hands. 

“Kakak many acne” lirih Amer still had time to sneer. 

“Ish!” hissing Orange. “How can you be here? Why?” jorga asked softly, her crying gradually stopped.

“The story is tomorrow only!” answer Amer. 

Amer then tidied up the messy orange hair. 

“Married and we should get out of here soon, I'll be guardian sister!” whiskey Amer while tidying up orange hair. 

Although Amer is his sister, people who do not know all will think Amer lover of Orange or his brother. Orange is very spoiled with his innocent gaze, Amer is so mature and sweet. 

“Big brother does not want to marry a depraved man like him, Amer!” lirih Jingga shook her head. 

“Defect?” tanya Amer mistook what Orange meant by Adip. But what Orange means is Tama. 

“Yes...! You mess this up because of him!” whispered Orange again. 

“No problem, this wedding under the hands is not recorded! What matters is that we survived first. Later after leaving here, immediately ask for a divorce and leave her!” answer Amer tell. 

Orange just nodded. 

Then Amer switched from his squat, trying to map the Orange for dataang to a place that provides.

Adip who was sitting blocked by some residents is now seen. 

"Apip Bang? How are you here too?" the orange does not understand. "When did he come back? Why is it here?"

The orange immediately circulated his gaze, and this time tried to use his senses correctly. 

“No Tama here?” inner Orange again.

Suddenly the body of the orange heated up and his heart pounded even faster. 

The orange then grasped Amer's hand wiggling it and whispering in Amer's ear. 

“What happened, who will marry me?” whisky Orange. 

“Ap Beep!” amer answered and then placed the Orange in a seat on the side of the Orange. 

“Hoh.. hoooh!” The dumbstruck orange still could not believe what was going on with him, on his chest like there were many soldiers beating drums.

“Sorry, I have to marry you!” whisper Adip to Jingga who is now sitting nearby.