The Love Story of Son of Sultan
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“To your home where?” tanya Baba immediately stood up and her face stiffened. 

“Ya to the house of Orange,” replied Orange tightening his backpack. 

“Your house is here! Where are you going!” baba said her voice was rising. 

“Baa... Orange is already married” replied Orange again. 

“Sabar, Ba...,” Buna lari. 

Buna is actually sad too, but Buna knows what Orange means. Buna was better prepared than Baba, because Buna also used to feel, how Buna must obey and follow Baba. 

“Sit first, here Son!” sahut Buna asked Jinga to sit down first. 

“Why do you wear a jacket and pants so do you?” namel Baba again look at the appearance of a sporty orange is not beautiful or elegant, Orange will want to ride a motorcycle. 

“Sorry, Ba.. Bun. Jingga has already discussed this with Bang Adi and Baba and Buna. Orange should stay at home Bang Adip, Ba!” jingga said slowly asking permission. 

Baba remembered her daughter-in-law's request, Baba had also agreed at that time. Even Baba and Buna have been surveying the place, but somehow. Baba was suddenly sad and did not want her real children to leave the house. 

Baba gulped her saliva, choked and mutely held tightness in her chest. If Amer and Ikun, Baba feel calm, Nila has also been honed for 3 years, but Orange goes it feels very heavy. 

“Can't be tomorrow, honey. Nila just left. You also want to miss, Baba and Buna!” buna said he bargained. 

Every parent wants their child to be around him and in his eyes. 

“Then don't miss Baba and Buna. Baba said, Nila is okay is still one island, Jingga is still one city, not nyampe for hours until right? Orange will often come here kok!” answer the adult orange. 

Baba was the one who put on a crybaby orange left by Nila. So Baba Tengsin wants to stop the orange from leaving. 

“Ya already heart-hearted on the road!” baba said briefly, but her voice was like a testicle withstanding a cry. 

“Yes.. Ba. Orang-a-bit Yes Bun Ba!” jinga approached and kissed Baba and Bunanya's hand. 

Baba held out her hand unwilling to look at Jingga, while Buna hugged and kissed her. 

“Sama Mbak Vera right? By car, right?” ask Buna. 

“Thus ride the motor first, Bun!” 

“Kok motor!” peekik Baba was instantly furious. 

Orange smile. 

“Thus same Mbak Vera kok Ba! No problem with motor!” answer the Orange

“At home there are many idle cars Darling, use a car well! It is safer, Buna also can not bring a motor!” buna softly. Yes bBuna used to be strictly forbidden to ride a motorcycle with Baba. 

“Kan said that already married Orange should be more obedient said husband. Husband Orange Ajarin, Orange so as not to get stuck riding a motor only, if not public transportation. Oranges will bring Bang Adip motor. If Orange needs a car, tomorrow Orange to here Bun!” answer the adult orange. 

Buna and Baba were ashamed. Yes Adip is right. Baba and Buna also did not expect Orange until it had gone that far following the Adip pattern. 

“OK... Then be careful!” buna finally resigned. 

Orange smiled awake and prepared to go home to her husband. Buna and Baba drove up to the front. Iya and Iyu who were being cared for by Oma and the maid also approached and hugged. 

Vera is waiting too. After parting with a waving hand and smiling Orange departed, slowly drifting away and disappearing from Buna and Baba's sight. 

“Hiks...,” Baba shed her rare tears. 

Buna looked over at her husband's sobs. Buna held out her hand and rubbed Baba. 

“We are old, Ba.. Our children have found their own nets!” buna softly. 

Baba did not answer just massaging the bones in the middle of her two eyes. Wiping his tears then embraces Buna and pecks the top of Buna's head. 

“Iya Darling,” said Baba briefly, Baba was not good at stringing words from the past. 

**** 

True Adip said, the ride on the motorbike is faster. About 50 minutes, despite having to slip and take a gap between the bus or a large car, Orange and Vera arrive at Adip's house. 

Orange also began to feel the sensation and heart race when the motor made it through the solid road. 

“Mbak Orange?” greet friendly Adip employees. 

The orange is polite. 

Then Orange entered with Mbak Vera. 

“This is Mbak Vera's room! But if I'm lonely, sleep with me!” jingga said showing Vera the bodyguard. 

“Iya Non. but what is okay I sleep in Den Adip and Non Orange rooms, he said it is not good if people have husband and wife his bedroom entered by others,” replied Vera politely. 

“Oh yes?” answer the orange does not know. 

Vera just nodded. 

Orange silent and think, yes too, their private room is a beautiful room where their battle, must be maintained special. Orange then let Mbak Vera arrange his room and Orange also entered the room Orange. 

“Bang Adiip,” muttered Orange sat on the edge of his bed and stroked his spray. All the shadows together with Adip remembered clearly. The night that Orange and Adip equally vent their love with unification without tired and bored. 

The orange then touched his stomach. 

“Why do I even expect to be pregnant?” orange Mumbles suddenly want to get pregnant. 

“But can I get pregnant without Bang Adip by my side?” inner Orange again. 

Orange then hugged his blanket, the smell of Adip still stuck to the blanket. “May Alloh always protect you Bang!” inner Orange. 

Remember Adip, Orange also remembered his college assignment. Orange immediately put the blanket again and immediately took his laptop to immediately learn and complete his duties as a student. 

Madam Vera who has finished several initiatives cook and make food. After cooking, they both eat. 

***** 

The day keeps changing has entered the third week of Jingga stay at home Adip pace of lectures from there. 

For three weeks, Jingga had not yet returned to Baba's house. It just so happens that the lecture schedule is solid orange. Even Baba, Oma and Buna and Iya and Iyu who have visited 10 times. They can't stand the orange. So it feels like they're still together.

Orange is getting used to living independently, actually not completely independent because Vera and Adip employees help Orange a lot and serve Orange. Orang-orange is like just moving residence. 

During the three weeks of stay, just at 04.00 at 16.00 am, Orange sent a message to Adip. Although unrequited, no one tired of sending it. 

Distance time in the capital and place Adip 3-4 hours. Orange hopes and waits, if Adip is going to the city, then the message will be sent. Orange wouldn't miss that. Anybody who must first contact Adip. The orange just sends a message. 

“Bang Adip my husband, i love you!” so on the routine of orange type., without getting bored. 

Until the twenty-first day, Orange shed her tears so long. Orange stared at the screen of his phone. 

“Why not always sent, when do you go to Bang city? Shouldn't you be in town once every two weeks? I miss I want to hear your voice? I want to hear from you, even if I don't call I want to know about you? You're healthy, right Bang?” 

Isak Jingga was upset staring out the window of her room. 

Unfortunately until the orange is claustrophobic from crying, and his eyes are puffy, nothing has changed. The screen of the mobile phone remains quiet, the message of Orange to Adip remains undelivered. 

Orange phone was lit precisely the alarm sign of Orange must be in college. 

“Isshh really lazy college Mr Rendi?” batin Jingga saw today's schedule for her lecture Mr. Rendi. 

3 meetings yesterday Mr. Rendi was replaced by another lecturer, because he said Mr. Rendi had a scientific training service outside the city. This was their first meeting after Rendi became Nila's husband. 

“Duh my eyes are moist again” inner Orange is upset turns her eyes moist because crying.