The Love Story of Son of Sultan
32. Very Cold

Because of the mentok and the existence of Dance, Uti. Jingga intends to confide in her new friend.

"Dance, Uti!" call out to Jingga while slashing her best friend's shoulder.

"What's up, no?" uti replied, looking to Orange.

"Can I tell you a story?" ask the Orange

"Sok or any story. What's emang?" tanya Dance.

Orange then looked around. It seems unethical to confide in the bus.

"Entar if it comes down!" answer Orange.

"okay!" answer Dance.

The orange is silent and sitting sweet. The bus stop stops in front of a traditional market. At the stop, many new patients came in.

The orange that had chosen the seat of two people and the orange thought would be forever comfortable turned out to be wrong. From the stop apparently many passengers from market traders. One of the passengers who boarded it, *** (sorry is not mentioned fearing sara shadowa course the fathers who worked hard but forgot to shower and parfuman)

Unpermittedly and stalely, the middle-aged obedient fathers sat beside the Orange comfortably. The orange became silent a thousand languages and bowed. The smell of the father's clothes stung into the nose of Orange. Smell of cigarette sweat and smell of the market.

"Oh my God, what is this? Turns out there's something worse than that crazy driver's sweat smell?"

Actually Orange wants to vomit. But Orange enough to have feelings and manners so Orange resistant.

"Where are you going down Neng?" ask the father is friendly.

Jingga just glanced reluctant to speak greet with people who have never met in his life.

"duh. So you know, this is really a person?" the arrogant Orange Inner.

"Where are you going Neng?" ask the father again. For the Father to be friendly and treat with a stranger my countryman on the bus is ordinary. But for the Orange this is amazing and annoying.

"What the hell is this guy asking questions?" Inner Orange is upset, then Orange remembers the message Bunanya not to be arrogant. Orange then turned to move his lips to answer.

But not yet Jingga answered the father had spoken again.

"Beautiful-beautiful mute huh Neng?" asked the Father it made the orange emotional.

Orange is actually very furious. But because Orange is lazy to talk orange then grin and agree the father not to be spoken to. Oranges in Gunawijaya orphanage are also sign language.

"Oh sorry, Father yes. I didn't know you couldn't talk!" answer the Father again.

Orange also nodded with a smile with sign language. Fortunately the Jingga campus stop was at the front stop. Not long after the bus stopped, Orange and his friends then went down.

"Well... " Janga breathed a sigh of relief, because it could not stand the orange immediately vomited in any place in the gutter under the tree.

"Hoeeek...hooek!"

"Lo why not?" tanya Tari saw the orange instantly mutable.

"Lo drunk on the bus?" connect Uti.

"Water... is there no water?" ask Orange.

Uti and Tari then took their mineral water and gave it away. Orange which is usually anti-sharing food and drinks directly throat because the vomit liquid from his body feels very good.

"Lo's fine, isn't Jing?" ask Uti again.

"It's good!" answer the orange hand over a drink.

"Lo said yes if you're drunk!? say Dance.

"No, I'm not drunk! I can't stand the smell of my father beside me!" say Orange tell a story.

Dari and Uti then looked at each other..

"Public transportation is that way. You have to get used to it. Apagali later if you plunge into Jing society. The patient is macem-macem and not perfumed. Especially the kid from the outback!" tari masehati.

"Huh?" jingga asked dumbstruck and swallowed his saliva.

Hearing the words of Orange Dance immediately offended. What's wrong try Orange responds to the smell of someone constantly vomiting. According to the orange it is natural.

"I'm not going to come!" answer Jingga do not accept.

"But you kek gini?" ask Uti.

"Well, if you smell something weird, you don't want to vomit? I vomited because my father smelled cigarettes and sweat!" answer the orange defend yourself.

"Jing, the farmer and the father in the village or the students in the abandoned place no one uses perfume!" said Tari gave a warning.

"Not all humans on this earth can afford the rich expensive perfume lo!" connect Uti.

Hearing that Silent orange gulped his saliva.

"How do I not mutate? How'd you guys ask him?" ask Orange later.

"Take a breath, hold the waste. You should be able to hide and hide your expression. Or if you do not know keep your distance and wear a mask. But surely you have to get used to yourself!" say Dance again.

"Okay I'll learn!" answer Orange.

"But I'm curious? How do you really want Jing to join this event?" ask Uti.

"Ye, why?" jawan Jingga offended.

"We're going to have a lot of hardships in life!" said Dance reminded.

"It's okay I think it's cool. This is a national program, right? Will we meet a lot of people from other colleges? I also want to know the outside world outside our beloved capital!" answer the Orange

"Oh. Okay. Did he say you want a story? What story?" ask Uti.

Jingga hendal told a story, but suddenly there was a thud behind them.

"Ehm!"

Uti, Tari, and Jingga langung turned their heads. Orange also immediately sing his lips more upset.

"Eh Mr. Rendi, morning sir!" sapa Uti and Dance. The orange is silent.

"You're 2A grade kids, right?" ask Mr. Rendi sok-sokan forget to remember. Though Mr. Rendi very well know the class of Orange.

"Yes sir is right!" answer Dance.

"What are you guys here for?" asked Mr. Rendi sok co ol but his face was stolen to look at Orange who looked pale sweaty and holding a drink.

"Rest sir!" answer Dance.

"You!" point Mr. Rendi to the Orange. Orange was shocked because it was appointed.

"You sick?" asked Mr. Rendi a little wrong.

"No! I'm all right!" answer Orange quickly. Both performed as if they did not know Mr. Rendi. While Tari and Uti just listen.

"Oh thank goodness!" replied Mr. Rendi with a full look of meaning.

"Are you again sir?" ask Uti

"Open you guys up for the exam soon? Why is it here? Quick in!" said Rendi soj reigned.

"Yes Sir!" answer Uti and Dance.

The orange just lowered his head and swallowed his saliva very irritated. The three of them then tightened their bag straps and passed leaving Pak Rendi. When passing Pak Rendi Jingga was a little stomping his legs.

"Ih, you little bitch!" inner Orange. While Mr. Rendi still with a cool look.

"Yes Tumben, Mr Rendi wants to kill us?" Uti Cibir.

"Against time!" answer Dance.

Orange is just silent, make Uti and Tari, Mr. Rendi has been very cold.