The Love Story of Son of Sultan
189. Yeeaay Eat.

"To where the hell? How did it not arrive?" ask Buna to panic.

Buna was impatient to prove who the young man who stole the hearts of his biological children and foster children was. It was true that the young man he was looking for was also.

Baba and Amer had taken a shower, but Jingga and Adip had not arrived. Though all the favorite menu of Orange has been presented and cooked a lot.

In addition, Buna did not want to be hugged and kissed by Baba before her eldest son arrived. Baba is upset. Baba's kangeenya was at the tip of the horn. Like a bomb just exploded. Click on duer.

Even Iya and Iyu who drooled wanted to grab a rocket of meat-filled potatoes, should not take it before her brother came home. Everyone should wait for Orange and Adip.

Oma Rita let alone her challenger until it pierced through the seventh heaven. Not wanting to eat or drink, ask for Nila's company to sit in a wheelchair at the door waiting for her beloved granddaughter with her husband.

Oma Mirna who already knew Adip more selow. But they still want to welcome the orange. No exception to Flowers. But here the only one who prays Orange do not quickly return the Flower.

Not yet moved on. But Bunga still hurt to imagine her brother making love to the person he was appraising.

"Bun Buna's son is dating again. They are new hostages. No need to wait. I ate it!" chirping Amer fretting to see mom and Omanya looking frantically waiting for Orange. Though Amer resist hunger wants to eat at home with family.

No one knew her brother was fighting and crying in the car.

"No. Wait for Orange and her husband. Buna can not calm down if the orange has not arrived!" reply Buna.

"That son really did not know awaited his mother. Even going on dates. I don't have any other time!" baba's mummy chimed in.

"Yes, you two too. I already know go pick up Orange, why not go home together even go home alone!" buna replied again still upset to Amer and Baba.

According to Buna, Baba was wrong. Buna did not want to be kissed and embraced by Baba.

Baba and Amer were just looking at each other, just so orange if Buna again dizzy to Baba.

"Tuh denger Mer, Bunamu. It's tuh! Salahin Baba continues to. Though Baba has granted all Buna's wishes," Baba replied complaining and asking for Amer's defense.

"Buna doesn't know her son! Sis Jingga will forget everything if it is the same Bang Adip again," replied Amer.

"Yes, but wait for the orange to arrive!" buna answered.

"Yes, call Orange Mer! Ask where. The boyfriend will continue at the reception!" baba said again giving orders.

Buna heard her husband's words just frowning. Baba can usually be ugly his own biological child does not ngaca Baba used to fit young as much as possessive.

Especially if Buna knows Baba is disturbing Orange and Adip. Buna must be angry.

"Huh.this is answered by Baba. Reception goes, Orange is nongol first! Now his son's following along in anger,"

Adip and Orange are not like Baba.

Not yet had Amer picked up the phone, they were startled by the sound outside. Buna heard a voice she recognized. Then they looked outside.

"That seems to be the voice of Orange," said Buna happily.

*****

Outer

A few minutes ago.

The car that was riding on the orange began to enter the court of Baba's palace. Adip swallowed his saliva and started dheg-dhegan.

From the gate to the main house it turns out the nets are still far past the old yard. Yes Baba's yard is indeed very spacious containing beautiful green meadows and neatly arranged trees.

If the road is good it will be tired. The garden looks very beautiful but a little scary because it is spacious, the house of Orange is not affordable to outsiders.

The more advanced, began to look like a big house like a palace.

Adip also widened his eyes. The fix is a palace, not a house, the inner Adip. The roof building is like it's in the western movies.

The house has 3 floors but is wide and wide. There is not only one building, because the worker's house, the main house, the garage, the shed and the cattle house are all separated. Not yet a pond and a back garden. There is a swimming pool, there is a fish pond and also a sports venue.

With Abah Anwar pesantrean cottage complex alone is still wider Baba palace. With the palace of the country's leader that Adip knew in his country was also more magnificent Baba's house.

Adip then glanced at the orange. Apparently, his wife was really a princess. Not just the daughter of a father, but indeed the daughter of don juan.

"Why?" jang-ga saw her husband sweating.

"This is your house?"

"Dad, we have arrived at the Gunawijaya mansion. You have since said ijab qobul that day been a part of this family. You're my husband, right?" answer Orange.

Adip nodded.

I understand how Adip feels. Orange then extended her hand holding Adip's hand and smiled.

"About your intention earlier, do not first discuss the same Baba and Buna yes. We got married first! We'll talk about it tomorrow!" say sweet orange.

Adip gulped his saliva staring at Jingga haru. This time there was a rustle in Adip's heart staring at the face of Orange whose eyes looked pure and sincere.

Although the willingness of the Orange to obey it has not been passed and somehow strong later. With Jingga stating willing and choosing to stay married with Adip is an amazing answer. Adip could feel the struggle of the Orange who was willing to obey him. It will be very heavy later.

Adip so thought, Adip also had to be determined to be happy like an orange Babanya. If you can exceed it. Although Adip knows, the affection of parents will be unmatched.

"Dad. Today, my acquaintance. Kan Abang will go directly to Mamak and the Father's house to Abah and Umi" Adip replied.

"So we're separated again, huh?" tanya Orange pouted.

"Split a little bit ahead, we'll be together!" answer Adip.

Orange nodded and tightened his handrails.

There was a haru who instantly came snaking in Adip's heart. Adip felt guilty earlier had made Orange cry forcefully. Though after Adip realized, one day who will fight a lot is Orange, not Adip.

Orange is the same as giving up all the beauty of his life for his sake. Now Adip feels really nothing seeing Baba's house.

That's where Adip's gratitude and love for Orange also doubled. In front of Adip is now a real orange, not only beautiful, but also extraordinary. Adip was really feeling lucky now, even Adip's eyes were flushed red.

Adip only always prayed to be given the best mate, who would accept his shortcomings and willing him to guide in his fear.

But now Adip by God is given a soul mate who plus-plusnya a lot. The immorality of Orange, its indulgence and the impossibility of Orange is very Adip understood.

"You really want to be my wife?" ask Adip again the umpteenth time.

Even the manyun orange was asked that.

"Why keep asking. I will be your wife. We are married! Waiting for a wedding book to come out? Why keep asking!" answer Orange is upset. "How the hell!" orange Gutter too.

"Yes! I'm sorry I just feel so inappropriate now to be your husband!"

"Ssst. I chose you and I'm grateful you chose me.Remember that! Just be careful if you ask again!" answer Orange.

"Yes, Honey?"

"Yes indeed! Why the hell anyway? Ask, too, minder? Do you not doubt me? Or nyesel?"

"No! Did I just say, I'm afraid you're the one who messed up?" answer Adip again now they are even scrambling and equally aware of each other is the best gift from Allah.

"No! I'm lucky you're my husband. My brother is mine!"

"Okay, I'm also lucky that you give me a wife as beautiful as you and accept me!" answer Adip again.

Orange laughs so much Adip.

"Yes, come down!" take Jingga because the driver has turned off the car engine.

"Please Master!" said Mr. Alan.

Adip nodded clumsily, it felt strange for Adip to be treated like Young Master.

"Kneel!" invite Orange to pull the possessive Adip's hand.

"Huuf! Bismillah!" murmuring Adip lirih muffled the chest that was pounding fast to meet the big orange. Adip began to step foot on the wide and shiny marble floor.

"Yepoo!" yelled Orange excited Omanya and her sister were waiting at the door.

He smiled friendly. Adip who saw it nodded his head politely.

"Elegant and full of shade," the first impression on Adip's heart saw Oma Rita.

"The Orange family turned out to be so Islamic," Adip's second impression was unexpected.

Oma Jingga was apparently wearing a hijab, as was the sweet woman who stood a smile and her eyebrows resembled an orange but her height, nose and lips were slightly different.

Nila was indeed wearing a hijab that covered her chest and a beautiful robe. It looks more feminine and mature than orange. Even though his age is far away.

"Unfortunately Omaa," call Oma Rita spread her arms to welcome Orange.

"Alhamdulillah brother arrived," said Nila.

Orange let go of Adip's hand and embraced Omanya longingly. Adip gulped his saliva and choked at the sight of all that. It is seen once an orange of a beloved and precious princess. It's strange that the orange is not spoiled.

After hugging Oma. Orange then hugged Nila. Adip came to the conclusion, it was his sister. Why is it so different from orange.

"Oma this is Orange's husband!" said Orange confidently grabbed Adip's hand and invited him closer.

"When this is your brother, Duke!" continue the orange again.

Oma then noticed Adip from the tip of the foot to the tip of the head. While Adip bowed the body of the sign of respect, then cupped both hands of the sign of greeting addressed to Oma and Nila.

"Good Morning, Oma. Assalamu'alaikum, meet the Duke!" adip.

Nila returned Adip's fist with a smile and nodded and looked again. Adip did not take Nila's greeting or look at her for too long. Nila looks very self-serving and organized. Adip's treatment of Oma and Nila was different.

Against Oma Adip dared to smile and stare for a long time.

"From Child!" said Grandma wanted to touch Adip.

Adip approached and kissed Oma's hand. Oma then cupped Adip's hands standing in front of her.

"You're so handsome, son. Luckily my grandson is married handsome like you. He should have chuckled. Please take care of him, be patient too. He's bringel!" ceplos Oma with his unfortunately gaze.

"Yepoo!" pekik Jingga spoiled why Jingga spelled bawel.

Oma smiled, Oma was also surprised to see that Orange who yesterday at home was still bored wearing sexy pants now hijab.

"Let's go in, everyone's waiting!" said Oma later.

"Yes Oma!"

Not Adip and Jingga entered, from within the group Buna had already come first to welcome.

"That's!" pekik Buna was moved to see his daughter go home hijab.

"Here you son?" ask Buna happily.

"Yes Buna!" jangga replied smilingly, but Orange did not immediately embrace Buna. Orange even holds Adip's hand confidently.

"It's Orange's husband, Buna!" say Orange.

Buna was stunned to look at her daughter-in-law carefully.

Adip bent his body in a sign of respect, then advanced his body to ask for greetings.

"Asaalamu'alaikum Buna's. Introduce me Duke," said Adip respectfully.

Unfortunately Adip's hands are budgeted, Adip and Orange were confused. Buna looked at Adip with glassy eyes almost crying.

"Mother!" call Orange negative thingking and panic. "Buna why?" ask Orange.

Buna's tears escaped, and dripped. Buna wiped her staring at Orange smile, then went back to look at Adip and grabbed the Duke's hand.

"Was it you called the Duke who helped my daughter?" buna asked with a trembling voice.

Everything was so confused by Buna's behavior, no one thought it would be that dramatic

"Yes.I am the Duke," replied Adip trembling confusedly.

"You're the usual young man at the red light crossroads close to An Nur's school right?" ask Buna again.

"Ehm...," Adip cleared his throat, asking in his heart, why?

"You're a young man who likes to wear a black hat, right?" ask Buna again.

Then she looked at her husband and Bunanya. Why Buna asks so much about Adip.

"Ehm..," Adip still cleared his throat in confusion but it was indeed him.

"Mba Fitri..," call Buna.

All turned to Fitri who immediately came to Buna. Fitri was also surprised to see Adip.

"This is the young man I'm looking for, right? Where's photo!" buna.

"Yes Madam!" Fitri nodded and gave her phone. Buna hurriedly showed it to Buna.

"Son, it's you, isn't it?" buna asked, referring to a photo of Adip who had a habit of feeding wild cats, and treating sick cats.

Adip then glanced at Orange and felt clumsy to everything. Indeed Adip also did not want what he did known to many people.

"Ehm..," Adip confused to answer yes or no.

"I've been looking for you all along, son. Yes Alloh, very good fate of my daughter," said Buna again shed tears not waiting for Adip's answer instead grabbed Adip's hand. The mother-in-law is also a mahrom for the daughter-in-law.

"Without my pain, now God give you my son. Come inside!" bring Buna to heart.

Adip is getting confused himself. But yes, come along.

"Yes Buna" replied Adip.

She looked at her husband proud.

"My mountain's good, right?" whispered orange coquettishly while rolling his eyes.

Adip nodded while holding back the gerogi entering Baba's mansion.

Unlike the Buna and Oma who were up to welcome out, inside the men and who already knew Adip waiting at the dining table held his hunger with an annoyed look.

"Alhamdulillah you have finally arrived. Laper is me. Let's eat, yuk!" amer chirps excited when Adip comes.

"America!" pekik Buna is not an acquaintance before eating, but it turns out Amer supported Iya and Iyu. The two of them went straight to the delight of grabbing the potato rocket.

"The orange is coming. Yeeey eat!" yep, Yes and Iyu.

Even the orange manyun. "Bas with all the nyebelin sisters, it turns out that what is waiting for the meal is not the Queen,"