The Love Story of Son of Sultan
36. Start to feel comfortable telling

Although the dzuhur has not arrived yet, Orange, Uti and Tari have already wudzu and prepared. Although it looks tomboy and his hair is random, it turns out Uti and Muslim dance are obedient. Even Uti and Tari put off eating, he pesen two soto to Bu Kantin and delivered a meal after prayer. 

“Gue new see lo pray at mari Jing?” tanya Dance. 

“He. yes, because my papah driver today does not pick up, and at one hour I have to meet someone, so I pray here. Usually at this hour my driver is already on stand by, I pray pilgrims with Bunaku!” answer plain orange. 

“Oh so, cool ya your family turned out!” uti sahut. 

The three of them came together. The orange turns out to bring its own face, because the Bunanya is always teaching the orange to bring the face while traveling. While Tari and Uti wear mosque mukenah. 

“He... Bunaku is cool, he's my idol, but I don't want to be rich!” answer Orange. 

“Why? Said idol?” answer Dance. 

“I want to be a career woman and can fly where I want! Rich you two!” ceplos Plain orange. 

“Means Lo?” ask Uti. 

“Bunaku is actually a doctor, well anyway, but Bunaku sacrificed his career for my babaku and we”. 

“Oh so, it's Jing's choice, depending on Lo and your husband later!” answer Dance. 

“You want to know?” ask Orange whispering. 

Because the Orange sits in the middle, Dari and Uti then approach flanking the Orange. 

“What?” tanya Tari and Uti Kompak. 

“Bunaku pregnant try, even though my bunaku age has almost 50 years!” moody orange with its face. 

“Hoh!” Dari and Uti simultaneously closed her mouth in shock and away her face from the position of those who had docked. 

“This is confidential. You two are the only ones I tell you about. I want to have a sister 6 know not?” whistled Orange again. 

Dari and Uti immediately swallowed his saliva. For some reason, despite just chatting and meeting, Jingga felt comfortable venting and removing her uneck on Tari and Uti. If vent to Amora and the others, it must be that the orange is bullied. 

“That orange windfall kid, I just want to have a sister!”chirps Uti. 

“You're an only child?” ask Orange. 

“Huum, deserted Jing, my mother was pregnant I was a long time ago, thank God there was me, but it was hard to have another child! thank God you have a lot of brothers not lonely, besides your parents are rich. So Allah puts his servant in the right place, in order to be educated in a good way. I salute Buna lo!” answer Uti. 

“Iya bener Jing, you don't need to be ashamed. My last son, my brother 2, after they married my brothers and sisters went with her husband, I've often thought because I was far from them. If you have many children, your parents will not be lonely!” tata Tari added. 

“Oh that? You guys aren't bully me?” ask Orange. 

“No, I really like kids!” answer Uti. 

Orange then nodded, Uti and Tari awakened Orange not to grumble and upset from his destiny of being the first child. If you think the words Uti and Tari have a point. 

Muadzin put himself holding the mic, the sound of Adzan echoed. It sounded melodious and went into the recesses of the heart. The rare orange worshippers go to creeps, sitting inside a large and magnificent mosque. If in that room, Adhan really enters the heart. Somehow there is a sense of like and regret why only now Orange join the congregation in the mosque. 

One by one shaf filled, both from lecturers and students. The new orange knows there are a lot of good people on his campus. From their faces all emitted friendly gazes. When wearing the face, all the faces look the same. It does not matter which son the sultan and which ordinary student. Line up into one. After the full shaf coincides the Imam comes. Prayer begins. 

After a while, the priest said his greetings. I don't know why Orange wants to cry. Though there is nothing that makes it sad, the point is that Orange wants to pray again. 

“Eat yuk!” take Dance after folding face.

“Oh okay, be careful!” uti said sincerely Jingga nodded letting her friends go. 

Then orange took his shoes and put them on. When the orange looks to the side. Orange immediately flinched in shock. 

“Mr!” squealing Orange stroking chest. 

“I just found out, you pray here?” said that person who was none other than Mr. Rendi. 

“Ishh!” The orange hissed irritatedly, then looked around. 

“Bapak why here?” ask Orange annoyed while looking down and hissing. 

“Wait for you!” replied Mr. Rendi just plain. 

“Sssshh, please sir! This campus, please take care of your attitude!” say Orange again furious. 

“Emang why?” ask Mr. Rendi just plain. 

“Pak Remember our agreement. On campus, please be professional. We met in the car!” said Orange again still does not want to look at Mr. Rendi. 

“Oh, okay!” replied Mr. Rendi. For the sake of getting the heart of Orange, Mr. Rendi obeyed. 

“Father wait in the car yes!” 

“Outside campus front store Tyre!” say Orange again tell. 

“Much very? You're not tired?” ask Mr. Rendi again. 

“Ngak!” answer the orange ketus get up standing holding tightly to his bag and leave. Jingga ignored Mr. Rendi as if they were not chatting. The orange passes through a different path from Mr. Rendi. 

Mr. Rendi could only stare at the back of Orange away while poking his tongue. 

“To get diamonds do have to fight harder!” batin Pak Rendi's. 

Rendi sir woke up. In accordance with the plan after packing his work desk Mr. Rendi headed to the car, forwarded his car to the place intended Orange. 

Despite having to pass through the blazing and walk a bit far, Orange willingly. Orange does not want any theme tau Jingga familiar and close to Pak Rendi apalai arranged. If it could be Orange wanted to run away, but considering the threat of marriage accelerated Orange forced to meet Pak Rendi. 

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The Serenity cafe. 

Adip parked his bike in the parking lot. Very loose, because the average cafe visitor was bermbil. The motorbike is a cafe employee motorbike and several online objects. 

Adip peeked into the glass looking at his maca face. Still with the clothes this morning that he was wearing Adip walked confidently. Although the scent of perfume has disappeared and his clothes have started to mix with sweat because Adip has worked a lot on the blazing streets Adip does not care. Think Adip's important is already wearing a deodorant. 

Meeting with the Minister or the President even though, Adip will be himself. Being a relaxed Adip, as it is and is simple. The most important principle of Adip is not to hurt others. 

“Hi doctor Adip!” greet someone with a very elegant appearance, standing from a special room in the cafe. 

Adip nodded his head in the yes sign. Adip then walked towards where the mature male looked dignified and sangar was. He's Doctor Gery. 

“Happy Afternoon, Doc!” greet Adip.