The Love Story of Son of Sultan
4. Hungrier

“He...” Orange stands at the door. Pull the corner of his lips to the right and to the left two inches. 

All the human eyes in the class were staring at him. The tall beautiful girl, fair-skinned, long-haired straight in the booth was a little messy from running.

Although her sweet lips dropped from the bunanya, but her body and skin declined from her father. The orange is much higher and contains than Mother Alya. Orange is model-like.

Orange is one of the 5 girls who berparas and prominent in the campus, let alone its social status, increasingly making it popular among lecturers and students. Moreover, his father's intelligent brain was declining on him.

So even though smiling forcefully for fear of being punished orange still enchanting. Making the eyes that looked at him feel uneasy. 

No exception, handsome lecturers who always buzzing anti KKN. Uphold justice and independence. Even he said the lecturer did not like the female students or students who minyi minyi many styles. 

The lecturer stared at the orange from top to bottom. Then give a cynical look. His face was flat but still handsome. 

“I apologize Sir I was late” said Orange politely. 

The lecturer was silent then gazed at the watch attached to his burly hands and on the wall. Then with his cool style, the lecturer moved his tongue and lips, turning to Orange.

For students who sit on their stools, it is the most masculine pose from their lecturers. His charisma of good looks actually emanated when his face expression furious and angry. 

“He...can I enter Sir?” ask Orange again plain with her cute lips. 

“You are late 40 seconds” said the lecturer was cold. 

“Ehm” Orange then bit his lip and tightened his jaw.

“Eugh. Ish, why can I forget the hell that it's her hour now, the twinsrrrr, hhh!” batin Jingga prepared to be lectured on his sin, all because of the twins.

“Sorry sir, 40 seconds means there hasn't been a minute right sir? Can I sit?” ask Orange again. 

“Till you know? Don't confuse you, rich man's son, you can. With you standing there, negotiating and talking like this, you spent how much time? Huh!” said Mr. Rendi fiercely. 

“Sorry Sir!” answer Orange. "Well, I'll just ask and say hello again!" inner Orange.

“You have memorized my rules?” ask Mr. Rendi again.

“He. Yes Sir!” answer the orange grin.

“You should not ask for permission or ask questions. Read my rules carefully, then you determine for yourself which punishment you want to choose” said Mr. Rendi. 

The orange then remained silent. Given the order of Mr. Rendi which is more precisely like a crazy rule. 

So Mr. Rendi really appreciates time. And there's no toleration. Mr. Rendi wants 15 minutes before the lecture hours start, the students have all gathered.

The time of 15 minutes is for students to learn, view previous courses. In addition, they must also learn and prepare the next material. 

Facilities used for teaching and learning activities must also be ready before he came. Like LCD, laptop or some props. The point is that Mr. Rendi came to be ready for college. Mr. Rendi also always held a quiz before starting the lecture. 

As for the rules of the game that Mr. Rendi applies related to late is that there are three categories. Light late, medium late and heavy late. Light late 0-5 minutes came after Mr. Rendi entered the class. 5-15 minutes late. And it weighs more than 15 minutes late. 

Each category, Mr. Rendi has made his own agreements and agreements with his students. It was also agreed on by both sides.

Although forced from the beginning of the meeting students and lecturers have made commitments and agreements. It's as complicated as that, Mr. Rendi, but it's actually good. 

The law, weight category, students, are considered not to leave, and regardless of the grade on the exam, the value to be printed in the final report is maximum C.

Although on that day it was forbidden to enter the class, but students had to copy and make a course report that day and report to Mr. Rendi. I don't know where the source is, so even if you don't leave, students should know the material that day.

Medium category, students can take classes but at the door. Their value is also reduced, the point is no matter how valuable do not expect to get an A if ever more than 5 minutes late and the task is quite forward and view the contents of the course in front of his friends.

Light categories such as Orange, may enter, the value is not reduced but there will be a special task from Mr. Rendi, and his duties according to the wishes of Mr. Rendi. Every child is different according to the mood of Mr. Rendi.

“Why are you still standing there? You want me to raise your late level?” ask Mr. Rendi because the Jingya is still standing.

“He.. no Sir!” answer Orange. 

Then Orange came in and sat on his favorite bench. Sitting on bench number 2 from behind, peering into the wall facing the window. Adjacent to the gang of Orange, Joana and Amora. 

Their best friend also glanced at Orange with a question mark gaze. Tumben Orange late, coming late at the time Mr. Rendi is a big mistake.

After the lecture began, Mr. Rendi also began to give quizzes after they conducted practicum in the anatomy laboratory. Completion of the practice is still continued with the post-practice exam.

And all the students are collecting assignments including the Orange. When Jingga was about to go out with her best friend, their lecturer also stared at Orange. 

“Duty your punishment, correct all the answer sheets of your friends and input to the list of values!” said lecturer Jingga. 

“Hoh?” Orange gawking.

Orange kira with Orange entering college as usual is safe. 

Orange looked at his two friends. His best friend could only swallow his saliva. Instead of them being punished as well, they nodded their heads giving the code to Jingga.

The law only helps correct the answers of friends. Orange so know the value of his friends. Moreover, the two with Mr. Rendi friends of Orange actually named it a fortune. They whispered to encourage the orange.

But making orange still sucks.

“Why silent?” ask lecturer Jingga. 

“Good Sir!” answer Orange. 

Orange also sat on the lecturer's desk in the laboratory building. Friends of Jingga left him. Orange is now faced with his sin. 

“This is the answer key. Input to this format, after this input to here!” said Mr. Rendi gave a paper key answer and format the list of values, Mr. Rendi also gave a laptop where the final input Orange. 

“Ya Sir!” answer Orange.

Actually ngesellin really Jingga is not an assistant lecturer, but indeed about the rules late it has been agreed upon by students. As a good boy. Yes, Orange is obedient.

“Here is cctv, do your job properly, I monitor you!” said Mr. Rendi.

“Ya Sir!” answer Orange.

“I know your class, no more courses. Don't leave until I get back. Do everything!” threaten Mr. Rendi.

Rendi sir left the orange. 

“Hooh, I think will be alone with the mad lecturer, thank God he went” muttered Orange sighed. 

Almost aja Orange die if you have to be alone with Mr. Rendi, although according to friends both with Mr. Rendi fun. Edges according to Orange are annoying. 

Punishment for a late child with a mild category is different. Some students were told to summarize the book on that day after the lecture was completed. While the orange only corrects the value. 

Orange also did a pile of paper in front of him well. Sheet by sheet he corrects. Occasionally Orange smiled, apparently Orange enjoyed the task of his sin. Orange so know the answers of his friends. 

But suddenly the eyes of the orange glared. And piss him off. 

“Lhoh my class is only 25 children, why are there so many?” muttering Orange, under the answer sheet of his classmates there are still many answer sheets that must be corrected. It turns out that what Mr. Rendi gave was not only his class exam sheet but there were 6 classes. 

“Hooh, finished what time is this?” orange complained upset, stomped his feet and then put his head on the table. 

“Buna... Baba.your children here are suffering. I want to stay with Oma aja abroad if this” inner Orange upset, why his life is tiring.

Orang kangen Oma Rita is very pampering, only Omanya is very easy to live Orange.

“Aah” complained Orange again.

Then Jingga straightened her seat, realizing the longer she complained and rested the longer she went home and had lunch. 

The orange then continues its task again. Until suddenly his stomach rang. Orange has not had time to eat breakfast because of his younger siblings. Orange eyes also feel tired, his hands mute and his head began to play with a lot of words.

Hungry orange.

“By times huh? I pesen food to the children tell bring it here? No one this” Inner Orange looks around.

Jingga then called her friends but apparently her friends had gone home. They are doing_date to watch cinema.

Even orange just gulped his saliva upset, why when his friends happy-happy Orange even in the lecturer's room alone told to do work that is not his ration. 

“Call Bu Fitri aja time!” batin Jingga intends to call the guards of Babanya. But not lifted up. 

“Ah bodo ahh , I want to canteen, I laper!” batin Jingga does not care Mr. Rendi. But just orange wants to stand, Mr. Rendi came. 

“Hah..ck!” The orange could only grumble and undo his intentions.

“Where are you going? Already done your job?” ask Mr. Rendi. 

“Ehm.. not yet Sir, I want permission to the bathroom!” answer Orange reasoned.

“Tuh the bathroom is there!” replied Mr. Rendi pointing at the bathroom in the room instead of going out. 

Orange silently stared in horror at the bathroom inside. Bad thoughts come.

“He... not be Sir!” answer Orange scratching his non-itchy cheeks.

The orange stared at the open door. I want to run away and get out of there. While Mr. Rendi checked the results of the correction of Orange. 

“There are still two classes that you have not corrected!” said Mr. Rendi lightly. 

“My father is thirsty and hungry, I have corrected a lot, 4 classes you know sir. No compensation sir, I'm home now yes Sir!” answer the orange with a glare. 

Mr. Rendi did not answer and just stared at the cold orange. Actually Orange is in the category of obedient students, because he did not run away and continue his work. There is a sense of pity in the heart of Mr. Rendi, but somehow, Mr. Rendi still does not want to compensate. 

“What do you want to eat? Let me buy you!” said Mr. Rendi as ujud iba_nya.

“Hoh?” Orange stupefied not to believe his sin would buy food for him, not wrong?

But that actually makes the orange uncomfortable. Silent orange did not answer. Mood ate orange according to the food he saw.

“I don't offer anything a second time. Finish your work, if you run away you are considered to fail to do your duty and discipline value C” threatened Mr. Rendi as well as see Orange silent. The orange just swallowed his saliva. 

“Iya I finished! I'm not hungry, sir!” answer the orange and sit down.

Mr. Rendi was silent then left again. The orange then continues its work. And after Jingga did the correction one class Mr. Rendi came again.

“Eat!” said Mr. Rendi gave a packet of branded burgers from a famous store. 

The orange accepted it with a look of wonder. Although silence turns out the dosage is a little attention.

“Ehm.. Thanks Sir!” answer Orange. 

It turned out that Mr. Rendi also bought the same food. Then Mr. Rendi sat in his chair, although without chatting the two of them ate together in Pak Rendi's room.

Oranges eat very slowly and carefully. It was very uncomfortable to eat alone with his dose. While Mr. Rendi ate casually and voraciously.

After the food ran out, Mr. Rendi checked the research proposal from his students and Jingga continued his duties.

“Ishh why not go this anyway, the lecturer” grumbled orange feeling clumsy together with his dose. 

Although there is a cctv, doors and windows are still open. While Mr. Rendi while examining the proposal of his students occasionally steal a glance at the beautiful student in front of him. I don't know what's on Mr. Rendi's mind. 

Because it is uncomfortable, Orange accelerates its workers. Turn on his brain mode on to quickly finish and go home. And the orange is done. 

“This Sir! I can go home, right?” say Orange. 

“Hmm yes!” replied Mr. Rendi without looking. 

“Thank you Sir, good afternoon” said Orange left. 

Mr. Rendi still remained in his silent position examining some of his student proposals. Orange is out of the room. With a breath of relief. 

“Haah..sucks!” orange Gerricks.

Suddenly the orange phone rang.