The Love Story of Son of Sultan
16. Blurred

In Restaurant. 

“How about I like you?” asked Mr. Rendi with a mysterious smile. Mr. Rendi stared deeply into the Orange like shooting a laser beam that directly penetrated into the heart of the Orange. 

Dhegs. 

Hearing it made Orange immediately disgusted and unexpected. It feels very terrible to hear the statements of people so far face to face and meet him with a fierce look turned out to like him. 

Spontaneous, Orange immediately grabbed his bag. Orange is a little scared and dheg-dhegan knows the person who deserves to be called om and this father likes him. 

“Bapak don't go crazy sir!” jingga said to fill his sins. 

"What's crazy? Isn't it natural, you're a grown woman and I'm a single man, something's wrong?"

"Wrong! Dad was my lecturer, we're not the same age, and I don't like you either!" jorga replied that rejecting his sin was raw.

Orange immediately stood up to take his bag and intended to leave. It feels uncomfortable once a table with a dose let alone the sin told him to like it. 

“Wait, where are you going?” prevent Mr. Rendi from chasing after Jingga by blocking his steps. 

The orange stopped with a hunting breath staring at his sin with his mukace. Mr. Rendi is handsome, smart, great, but make Orange not worthy of being a girlfriend let alone a husband. 

Mr. Rendi is too seriously stiff, his age is also far adrift, and most of all, Jingga does not want to have a husband like his possessive baba, and merciful discipline. Orange wants to marry someone who is a friend to the Orange, bring the Orange to the outside world, giving the same freedom and hobbies.  

“Which way am I going? What is the business of Father? Please don't block my path! Just let go.” replied Orange ketus. 

“You sure you want to go? Where are you going? Up what? Do you know which car to ride?” ask Mr. Lecturer about orange. 

Orange shocked to hear it. Did Mr. Rendi know that last day Jingga was wrong to ride in the car.

“What father mean?” asked Orange with a tense and more fierce face than Mr. Rendi, even here they were both the opposite while on campus. If usually the orange who lowered his head and died of lice, now Mr. Rendi who seemed to try to keep up with the orange and Orange who was pushing on. 

“Ehm. After your father will always be escorted by a driver,” replied Mr. Rendi rubbed his nape. 

“True you asked just because of that? Did you know yesterday I was wrong to ride angkot?” tanya Orange even told her about her testimony.

"Oh you got the wrong angkot yesterday? Worth it!" replied Mr. Rendi even mangosteen.

"Do you know?" ask Orange again.

“Sit down, no longer need to discuss! Don't rush off, where the hell are you going? Our food has not yet come, eat first! Do I want to call your Babamu?” asked Mr. Rendi again quietly and coldly but with a threatening tone and smile.

Orange gulped his saliva, Mr Rendi began to threaten with the closeness of himself and his baba, “Haish? What the fuck is he using baba to threaten me, how cheap his way” Inner Orange is upset. 

Inevitably Orange again delayed his steps, Mr. Rendi then pulled a chair and let Jingga sit back. 

“Please sit down, the lecture hours are still long right? We're going to college together! Okay?” said Mr. Rendi politely and slowly. 

“Hoh? To campus together?” tanya Jingga glared and flabbergasted 

“So did your Babam say? I only help you to be a sweet and devoted child!” replied Mr. Rendi again developing his calm smile. 

“Don't pout that way, later people think I'm doing you again!” ledek Pak Rendi again saw Orange puffing his cheeks. 

“Mother don't be weird! I don't want to go to college with you, which is true?” jangga replied loudly and with a mouth to sneer. 

What the world says if friends of Orange see Orange one car with this sin, especially with Kak Tama, today will be Orange want a date with Kak Tama. “Oh No... No one can know!” orange Mumbles with the heart. 

“Hhh” Mr. Rendi just relented and sighed letting Orange grumble. 

“ Anyway I do not want to go to campus with my father, and remember one thing Sir, do not let anyone know if my father's friend father!” said Jingga gave a warning to Pak Dosenya. 

Mr. Rendi for the umpteenth time only smiled in response to Orange with his smile and sharp eyes, of course it makes Orange confused to reply especially. Orangish like a radio that speaks one way.

“Hoh..” Orange then just sighed annoyed, how to be a husband and live together just a few minutes together has made Orange crowded.

The restaurant waiter came, carrying a food order, Mr. Rendi chose a meat and vegetable salad for breakfast. While the orange does not taste any food. But in front of him presented the dessert ordered by Mr. Rendi. 

“Save your strength, don't get mad constantly! Eat up! If not taste at least accompany me to eat!” said Mr. Rendi invited Jingga to eat, and Mr. Rendi himself took his food and started eating calmly. 

Orange is silent to his sin that does not at all call the irritation of the orange. It turns out that being hurt and not considered more painful and more embarrassing than being scolded. 

“Sorry yes Sir, I have no time to accompany Father, I have to go now!” the word orange does not hold and the orange wants to go. 

“Do not mistake me yes, if after this Babamu will give punishment to you!” said Mr. Rendi casually while sticking a fork into the piece of meat on his plate without staring at Orange.

“What? You're threatening me again?” ask Orange again. 

“From now on I'm in charge of you, that's your babysitting message to me!” said Mr. Rendi put his spoon staring at Orange full of emphasis. 

Silent orange tightens the jaw and squeezes itself. “What the fuck is this?”

“Sit! And stay there. Wait for me to finish eating. I'll take you where you're going!” said Mr. Rendi ruled rigidly without knowing rejection exactly as usual when in class. 

“Iihh!” Jingga clenched her hands like to cry, Orange wants to be reckless but Orange is not brave enough if you have to bear the punishment of Babanya.  

Orange then sat sweet as you want Mr. Rendi. Orange sat like a living statue waiting for Mr. Rendi to eat, while Pak Rendimakan greedily and casually even impressed, butanehnya Pak Rendi also acted as if there was no orange, did not look at him or invite him to talk. 

After finishing eating, Mr. Rendi then invited Jingga to hurry and leave for campus. Mr. Rendi opened his car door to Orange with heart and soft. 

“Please enter Mr. Putri,” said Mr. Rendi irit opened his voice. 

The orange then rose even without expression. Mr. Rendi also helped close the car door slowly. After that Mr. Rendi entered and sat beside the Orange. 

Throughout the day, they both remained silent. The orange gaze was straight ahead, in the heart of Orange thinking of how the Orange could escape from its present situation. 

“Did I follow Oma Rita, join Amer and Ikun? Or am I going to a boarding school like Nila's sister? But that means I can't get away from Baba? Or to Opa Nando's place?” 

“Yes God doesn't I hate my own father, I hate Baba for her attitude. I don't want to marry this guy? What am I supposed to do? I have to find a way and a place to escape”