The Love Story of Son of Sultan
174. Marry us as we should.

"Let me sir," said Adip politely to Pak Dino and Pak Nur who seemed to want to clean the house.

"It's okay Den, it's my job" replied Pak Nur. They are used to preparing all the needs of Baba.

"Father just rest, climb the hill so far must be tired right sir. I am the only one working! Just accompany the father-in-law," replied Adip politely.

"Alright, thank you Den," replied Mr. Dino and Pak Nur understood.

In the hearts of both of them, they were very fond if a person like Adip became his superior.

When yesterday just arrived to the village of Semilir, Adip had thought of living there, but because himself on the hill was too scary. Adip chose to sleep in a substation in the middle of the settlement.

Now in the tile there is already the carpet, there is a broom too. Amer also helped Adip clean.

Ever since he knew Adip, Amer had forgotten that he was Young Master. Amer became more appreciative as well, although Mr. Dino was his father's servant, they were older.

"Attend me, Bang!"

"Okay..," Adip answered handing the broom to Amer, while Adip took the mat roll.

"You guys haven't been in the shower, have you? Bring a change of clothes?" tanya Adip attentively while holding the pottery pedestal.

"No Bang, our clothes are in Terrace village. Yes it has not been replaced," replied Amer complaining.

"Wear my shirt? Like our bodies are not much different," replied Adip offering.

"You Bang!" answer Amer.

"Okay, but yeah... What kind of father-in-law does Mr. Dino want too?"

"No need to ask Baba. He will not answer. Baba's ashamed to meet Brother, but she'll want to!" amer replied, sneering at his father.

Adip smiles at hearing that.

"Why did you guys get here? How are you, Orange? Is she okay? I promised to go to your house by the end of this month. I'm so impressed I'm not a jentel like this?" muttered Adip shared his feelings of story to his sister.

"Gentle nothing has changed, just Kak Jingga's obsession with you Bang," replied Amer again with his beak face if told to remember the nature of his brother.

Adip so blushed to hear it, how not, loved by people as beautiful as Orange is the most beautiful gift Adip ever received.

"What's the story?" ask Adip.

"Let Baba do the story. Baba wants to talk to you Bang,"

"OK...but I seem to have to be careful talking to your bab? So gerogi here!" ask Adip again for directions to his sister-in-law.

"Not ordinary. Actually Baba was cool, but that's it, as Bang Adip saw. He felt rivaled by Bang Adip to sensi. You see, Bunaku is better than Abang," replied Amer again.

Adip is increasingly made GR same Amer.

"Anything can be!" adip replied nodding and patting his two palms now the house on the hill was ready to be inhabited.

"Udah used to be Bang,"

"I'll show you your bath, this abis Ashar prayers. Yuk!"

"OK Bang...!"

Adip then takes Baba and the others to the shower he finds. Romantic place he and Orange when both. The shower is cool, not so big, but quite beautiful and comfortable.

Baba loves that place too. Their bodies were all already sticky and smelly sweat. Seeing water is like seeing heaven. This time Baba could not hide her joy. Baba immediately fell asleep, forgetting that she didn't bring a change of clothes.

They took a bath together, long enough. Only after it started to cool down did they move on and Baba just regained consciousness.

"Ehm.., my clothes stink, '" muttered Baba took her shirt and kissed her.

"I'm sorry sir, here's the shirt" Adip said suddenly behind Baba thrusting a shabby, loose t-shirt and knee-length shorts.

"Ehm..," Baba cleared her throat and gulped her saliva.

Baba then turned to Amer and the others, all of them had changed into the clothes that Adip had given him as well.

Adip style is just a t-shirt and pants. Usually trousers, but it happens to fit dirty.

"Wear Sir, at least for tonight, let my Mr. Ardi's clothes wash first. Tomorrow can be used again," said Adip politely.

"Yes" replied Baba coldly.

Finally Baba would not want to wear Adip clothes. Only the three of them are not using ****** *****.Hihi, for that day, let their birds freely move.

Adip asks Amer to take his parents home first, while Adip happily cleans his parents' clothes and hangs them near the hut.

That night, after the Isya prayer, they gathered in front of the hut with Adip lighting a fire and making food from the material he had bought from Bu Nisa, Cassava and Wild Bird.

It's time for Adip and Baba to stay together. Baba also approached Adip who seemed to clean up the leftovers.

"Ehm.., we need to talk," said Baba began to soften and not stiff anymore because this afternoon Adip looks to help her a lot.

"Yes, sir." replied Adip getting up from his squat and cleaning his two dirty hands exposed to charcoal.

They now sit side by side on a rock facing the moon above the sea on the coast of Panorama island.

"Thank you, sir, for visiting me here. Said Amer you wanted to see me. Forgive me for being late to the capital" Adip said, opening up serious questions.

"I'm not here to see you, but my daughter," Baba replied again apparently still did not want to be seen to see Adip.

"Yes, I know that" Adip replied.

"I heard you married my daughter,"

"Yes, Sir. Sorry for..," said Adip replied but not finished immediately cut Baba.

"Why do you dare to marry her? What do you want from my daughter? You don't know who I am?" ask Baba again.

"Ehm..," Adip cleared his breath. Baba's question is a little question mark, a simple question but Adip needs to carefully answer it. This is a question from a father.

"Do you feel you already have it just by saying ijab qobul in front of the citizens, even without me? Did you get my permission?" baba again stormed Adip with many questions.

Baba is a vengeful act against Adip. Adip was silent for a moment immediately invaded again.

"What have you done to my daughter? Remember as long as I'm alive only I have the right to marry my daughter, your marriage is not yet my permission!" baba sounded emotional.

Adip also chose to be silent for a moment to keep his heart calm, so as to complete all Baba's questions. But it seems Baba stopped there.

Adip began to answer.

"Have you finished the question, sir?" tanya Adip slowly glanced at her in-laws.

"Hmmm" replied Baba.

Adip made his body look at his father-in-law.

"Alright, I have permission to answer you, sir," said Adip politely.

"Hmmm,"

Adip now stared at the moon sitting beside Baba.

"There was no reason for me to refuse to marry Orange at that time. First, of course the life of the Orange and my life is more important, God gave us life not to die in vain on the misunderstanding of the fruit of vile slander right?"

"Secondly, meeting an orange, knowing her, seeing her smile was the most beautiful destiny God had ever given me. So I married her without any hope except to watch her live and smile again,"

"I have never had the feeling of having anything on this earth, everything we hold is not really ours, but God's. The orange is not mine and will not be mine. The orange lives with its breath taken by the Lord. Oranges can also think freely without having to be restrained. I always treat him with respect, he's not mine" Adip replied long and managed to make Baba's face pale. Baba was the one who felt his orange all along.

"I'm sorry if you don't like me marrying your daughter. I didn't mean to be presumptuous because everything was out of my control, but, "Adip continued calmly, but Adip stopped.

"But what?" ask Baba.

"I beg you, please allow our marriage, let us marry as we should and should, give us our blessing and marry us," Adip said, now staring boldly at Baba.

"Ehm..," Baba cleared her throat again, actually Baba felt uncomfortable and clumsy to be treated like that.

Baba never asked Buna so to Oma.

"It is with confidence that you asked me to marry you to my daughter. What do you have to offer to be a son-in-law and make my daughter happy?" baba asked again, starting to get into difficult questions.

This time, Adip had nothing but love and trust. But it's all too cliche to be an answer. Adip thought hard.

"I'm sorry, sir, I don't have anything I can offer. Because for me, marriage is not a business deal, or a trade that has to bargain and weigh profit and loss. According to the science I learned, marriage is a stage of life that we exemplify and encourage. A stage that is a noble worship, the main and can perfect half of our worship," Adip replied calmly and quite touched the heart of Baba who always looked at all things as when he made a business deal.

"In my eyes, Orange meets all the criteria of a woman who is rosul example to be able to marry me, especially Orange also wants me to be her husband, I want to marry Your Daughter for that reason all." adip continued with confidence.

"Ehm..," this time Baba fell silent.

Adip's answer is too theoretical, but it's enough to offend Baba.

"I need a realistic answer. I am the father of Orange, I understand very well the nature of my daughter who is so extravagant, how will you support my daughter, fulfill her needs and guarantee her happiness, if married to you?"

"Honestly I can't answer this one Mr. question," Adip replied honestly already frustrated with Baba's question on this one, but Adip was relaxed.

"Heh..," cried Baba. Actually Baba already likes Adip, Baba wants to ngetes, but why even this way.

"Sorry sir," replied Adip innocently.

Baba became inflamed, even though Baba's dream wanted answers like Bang Dika. Respond with hard work and so on.

"How do you want me to accept you as my man? Hohh. It's true that everyone thinks you're great and I almost believe. So you are really not ready to take responsibility for my daughter and forgive her? Then divorce her, I don't want to legalize your marriage!" baba said long and emotional, until Amer and Mr. Dino heard and peeked.

Adip silently sighed.

"I'm sorry, sir, if you told me to divorce Orange, it means you've already confessed to our marriage. And you're showing me that God-hated path isn't true either, right? I won't follow her, because I want Orange to remain my wife."

"I'm not saying I'm not capable of taking responsibility and supporting it. Your question is how can I guarantee his needs and happiness with his extravagant nature. I don't answer that, because only God can guarantee one's happiness,"

"But as a husband, I will fulfill my duty to work and give him a living. I promise you that,"

"I can't answer how I meet his wasteful needs, because I wouldn't do that. But as a husband, I will guide Jingga how to spend the treasure so that our hymn will be light. How to recognize needs and desires,"

"To guarantee the happiness of the Orange, I cannot answer it without the Orange. Because I don't have a happy yardstick of Orange, Orange can explain."

"I can only join hands with Orange to build the world as we dreamed it would. Not just me, but us, me and Orange. Because I can't create my own happiness either" Adip replied ending his long answer.

"Gleg," Baba fell silent again, this time completely scattered and there was no material to ask anymore.

"I beg you, give us your blessing, marry us as you should, sir," Adip said.