The Love Story of Son of Sultan
156. Green

In the song children were mentioned, dear the first dear Mother. In the religion that Buna Anut also rosul them to mention, the position of the mother is 3 times more important then the father. Yes, the role of mother is so important in a household. 

Although at the age of entering old age, lubricating the muscles in his body began to recede. After 4 times pregnant and 4 times struggling to give birth to 6 children who are all normal.

Now plus still in the care of a small baby in his body, and also have a toddler two. Buna still had to be strongly demanded by the circumstances of being the mediator of her son and her equally hard husband. 

People out there only know, Buna Alya lucky like in heaven. For Buna, a poor orphan, beautiful not excessive but sweet, suddenly became a rich mistress and loved by her husband with all her heart. 

No one knows, that to become Buna Alya must have patience without limits as wide as the ocean every day.

Buna must thin the brain despite the extremely cold temperatures, and keep his head from evaporating whatever the sun weather out there. 

“Jinga, Son of Buna, Darling. Conscious Nak! Build Naak!” said Buna gently stroked the orange hair that was still asleep.

As soon as he heard from Ikun, even though Buna was healthy from his cravings, Buna immediately ran to the room of Orange. 

Good thing in Baba's house there are complete medical devices, there is oxygen, hose plus tube, there are also basic medicines and basic medical devices. Although it does not work, Buna is a doctor. 

Buna directly handles the orange examined it with his own hands, put an oxygen hose to the nose and put an infusion into the body of the Orange. 

“Kakak why Buna?” blue Taps asked. 

“Sick sister, Honey! Don't bother Brother ya!” buna replied gently turning to Blue, but her hand was still clasping an orange hand.

"Yes Buna!" blue replied holding hands to Ikun to see his elder brother sick.  

While Baba stood like a statue but lived, more like the accused. Baba's face was pale as she saw Orange lying down. Baba did not dare to raise her face to look at Buna.

“Buna... in here there is food banyaaak shekalii! But Smell!” Iya walked on the side of the untouched orange mattress of Buna and Baba. 

Everyone then turned to me and checked. 

“Hoooh, astaghfirulloh, Orange!” said Buna can only beristighfar then rubbed his face rough and glanced at her husband. 

Buna had guessed from the very weak orange pulse and his blood pressure dropped dramatically, even the temperature also rose.

Orange turned out for two days this three-day road locked itself in the room not wanting to eat and not want to drink. 

Each ART delivers its food, only Orange flushes near the toilet. Orange is really loud and reckless like Babanya. 

Ugly is such a trait, Buna also knows. But how else, Buna has tried to change it, but Babanya exemplifies the same thing. Every human being has a good side and a bad side, just how we use the mind that God gives to bring it to good.

Unfortunately, both Jingga and Baba are equally wrong. 

“Why Buna?” tanya Amer and Ikun. 

“You guys are dehydrated, look, he doesn't want to eat, doesn't want to drink and shut himself in the room, his blood sugar alone is only 30 mg/Dl, he's hypovolemic shock!" buna explained.

"Hopefully your sister is helped, let the infusion liquid rise in first, we wait for your brother to improve, if not..” Buna continued but now his tone is low and weak.

“If not how Bun?” ask Baba to panic. 

Although hard-hearted, still if the orange why - why Baba first person who fires beard. Baba won't forgive herself if Orange's why.

Buna then kept silent and glanced resentfully at Baba. 

“Buna is not Lord Ba, Buna does not know, may our child be helped!” buna said with a little emotion, wanting to make Baba feel guilty. 

“Buna don't do it dong! Kak Jingga well?” tanya Ikun chimed in, though quiet, Ikun was very fond of Orange. 

“We pray for it! We're taking him to the hospital if this second glucose plabot your brother doesn't get better! Tell Mba Ida to make warm honey!” buna told and told Amer. 

Buna's children were obedient.

Though Buna just got word from Nila, today Oma wants to go home, who at home even follow the drop. Address, Buna must also be more as strong as not to let Buna follow the bell.

That is why, buna chose to help Jingga herself at home so as not to go back and forth to the hospital. 

“Buna wants to talk to Baba!” buna said to the children.

Ikun responded by taking his younger siblings away and letting their mother's father talk. Green who is cool senrdiri patujh forced to follow Blue and Ikun out.

“Sorry, Baba!” baba said later.

But Buna said nothing, Baba had already shed tears. 

Baba did not reply, only looking down to wipe her tears. Only Buna could see Baba shedding tears.

No one knew Baba could cry, even now like a child being scolded. 

“But, Ba..., whatever our desires, our efforts, above us there is still God, Allaah. What we think is good, it is not necessarily good, on the contrary what we think is ugly, is not necessarily ugly. Orange is our son, but he's not a doll, he's got his own world... God also has his own way to Orange!” buna continued, still trying to calmly talk to her husband.

Baba still did not answer. Buna was silent and looked at her husband sharply, giving Baba time to think. 

“Propa does not want to lose our child right Ba?” buna asked softly, until she shed tears. 

“Buna talk what the hell?” answer Baba. 

“Ya has Ba... lower egomu Ba..., listen to what Orange wants!” buna continued, again, 

“If the desire of Orange is wrong, the desire of Orange deviates from our norms and religion, it is natural that Baba was angry. We are still grateful, you know Ba, the desire of noble and good orange, orange cuna wants to marry the man he loves! That's a fair request. Baba wants that too? Baba choose Buna by Baba's own will!” buna continued again. 

Baba nodded. 

“Sorry Baba Bun. Baba was worried. Baba did not know who the man named Adip was, Baba could not take off Baba's son with a random man whom Baba did not know! Baba is worried about the life of Orange Bun! How to hide Orange with a poor man. Baba can't bear to imagine our son in distress!” baba answered expressing her feelings.

“Buna knows Ba.. but Baba's worries are too far away, the fall is even orange. Baba believes the same, Baba sholatan? Baba has faith, right?” buna asked, feeling that Baba's thoughts did not reflect those of faith, filled with bad thoughts.

“Yes believe, Buna how the hell?” 

“Yes has positive thingking Ba, if Baba wants to know Adip, please know. Baba can catch criminals and all of Baba's enemies. Baba can definitely dong find out about Adip! Good acquaintance!” buna told me. 

“Ya!” answer Baba lirih. Baba Bariu knew Baba was wrong. Baba just obeys the ego that wants to impress Farid.

“Before Orange is aware, and so that Orange does not get angry at Baba, meet Rendi's family, Ba... solve the problem!” 

“Ya!” baba answered obediently without a wiggle.

“If Baba is shy, take Amer, let Amer tell you. Does the family believe it or not? antagonize us or not, already let it be up to them. Orange Happiness is more important Ba!” 

“Iya Bun!” 

**** 

Outside the room, Amer brought a cup of warm honey, waiting for Baba and Buna to let in. Buna and Baba let in and told Amer to get ready for Baba. 

While in the playroom, Ikun babysits his two twin sisters. 

Because Iya and Iyu have grown up they play alone. Ikun who is an IT expert surfing to find out what kind of work Baba's men do, but it has not been done because he said from the Tama side also has a reliable privacy defense. 

Ikun searches for the first account to upload a photo of Orange while finding out the origin of Tama. Because on campus or in the Tama family history there is no mention of Tama there is a family relationship with the Tito family or Lila. 

Tama's identity is, the son of a restaurateur outside the area. His mother was a businessman who was not known what his business was. It's just that Tama always performs glaomour on campus. 

While Ikun is busy with computers, his younger siblings are noisily fighting over paper. 

“Iiiih Kak Jingga Rich Baby!” blue Shouts

“Sini!” 

“I want to see!” yell Yes 

“I first!” 

“And I found you!” 

“Iya I was first! 

“A” 

They both had a fight over the dance-pull of a piece of paper. 

Ikun was immediately stunned and approached, apparently from the room of Orange, Iya found an envelope containing letters and photos of Orange. 

Blue and Green are not yet panda read, kerttsnya just discarded and photo orange precisely for the seizure.  

"Green! The blue! Whatisit? Give it to Brother!"