The Love Story of Son of Sultan

The Love Story of Son of Sultan
146. Amer is in hand


“Astaghfirullohal’adzim!” 


Fatma and Umminya Rendi immediately sat down and covered her mouth looking at the photo of an undue dressed orange tied up in a pinang tree with a handsome young man bare-chested. What else is reading the timeline. 


“Ummi has felt since the beginning, Orange is different from the Ummi criteria, but your brother is stubborn!” utama Ummi Rendi sighed in disappointment.


“But we do not know the truth of this photo Umma, this is a photo from an account abal-abal in online media! We need konformation” said Fatma as a millennial Muslim, still positive thingking. 


“It's clear that? What else is in doubt? Shame Ummi, what if the santri-santri and the guardian parents know, the future daughter-in-law of our family behave like that!” said Ummi Rendi again with a very disappointed tone.


“But Fatma's heart still doesn't believe Ummi, Kak Jingga's gaze and demeanor are like good gadiis! How can ya?” murmured Fatma again. 


“Ndak, Ummi still has to discuss this with Abi and Rendi! Cancel this matchmaking!” ummi said again firmly. 


“But Kak Rendi will not marry Ummi, Kak Rendi will want the same Kak Jingga!” answer Fatma again. 


“You want to have a sister-in-law like that? Remember Fatma, the mother is the first madrassa for her children later, life is not just about looks and property, children Umma all have been dazzled the world. Just because she looks beautiful, attractive and the family of a respected person then we justify it all the way? Nah! Not so,” replied Ummi firmly. 


Actually the word Ummi is true, but the truth is also from the wrong darikacamata. Wrong because actually Orange is also not that bad. 


“Ya Ummii!” fatma replied in defeat because there was nothing to correct Ummi's words.


“Phone Rendi! Tell him to come home or we go to his apartment!”ummi said firmly. 


Fatma then obediently followed Umminya's orders, contacting Rendi. Rendi had already found out and got the photo. 


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In the hospital. 


The Orange family waiting for Oma Rita did not know about the news except Ikun.


Buna and Baba were chatting with the doctor who was dealing with Oma, while Jingga and Nila were playing with Iya and Iyu. Amer himself did not carry a mobile phone. 


Ikun moved his hand enlarging the screen and his eyes were perfectly rounded. Instantly his tension rose and his breath began to hunt.


Ikun then glanced at Orange and Amer. After that open the family group and equalize Adip's face. 


Ikun then tightened his jaw and nudged Amer's elbow. 


“What?” ask Amer to his twin brother. 


“Cute me!” answer Ikun.


“Where?” ask Amer not understand. 


Ikun then gave the Amer code to pull over. Ikun knew that the family atmosphere was not good, Ikun did not want to add to the deteriorating atmosphere in the hospital. 


“This what Brother?” tanya Ikun thrust out her phone screen. 


Amer checking and reading.


“Haisssh Shiiit!! That bastard!!” amer sumpat immediately moping and clenching his hands. “This must have been Tama!” muttered Amer again. 


Ikun then scrunched his forehead with a question mark. And this time, Amer changed his mind, Amer can't seem to wash his hands. Amer must install the body in front as the rescuer of the orange.


“This is not like the one in the photo, Bang Adip and Kak Jingga did not do that! Brother Jingga was kidnapped and drugged and drugged! For sure Bang Adi came with me, and Bang Adip helped Kak Jingga! It was the culprit who took this photo. Not Bang Adip!” amer finally told me. 


"You mean you were raped?"


"Come away!"


“How can it happen? What about Baba if she finds out? Who is Bang Adip, who is Tama?” ask Ikun. 


Only Amer wanted to tell the story, Baba and Bunanya came past them and made Amer silent. 


“What are you talking about? Seriously so?” ask Buna. 


“America to chat with Baba!” amer replied quickly, now steadily, even Amer wanted to tell Baba first before Orange. 


“What's up?” tanya Baba scrunched her forehead.


Amer gulped his saliva taking a pause, momentarily staring at Bunanya. Amer actually could not bear that later Baba and Bunanya will be very sad to hear what happened to Orange.


Orang-ga raped or not who knows only Tama and her husband later. 


Although it can be done visum, it does not guarantee accurate one hundred percent, because the state of hymen all women are not the same and not 100% to be a benchmark.


The examination of the visa also, if the Orange wants, considering the procedure should check the intimate organ of the Orange. It also concerns human rights. 


“This is about Kak Jingga and our family, Ba!” sahut Ikun could not wait to answer, because Ikun also fretted his family name dragged and denounced.


“Jingga?” peekik Buna's. 


“But we should discuss this at home, it is not good if Oma Rita hears!” sahut Amer again.


Baba and Buna also began to stiffen seeing the expressions of their two adult children look serious. In his brain came question marks.


Because it's old Baba and Buna try to calm positive thingking up to the house.


“Oke... let's go home and bring Orange, let Nila wait for Oma!” baba divided her son. After hearing the doctor's explanation, Oma's stable condition was given medication, and soon realized. 


Baba leaves Oma for a while.


Amer and Ikun nodded. Amer then took Jingga home and told Nila. Nila the solekhah, obedient and gentle nodded obediently without asking much. 


While the orange paled, the heart rhythm that had decreased was now back up faster. 


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