The Love Story of Son of Sultan
41. Fatmas

Orange was defeated that afternoon. Pak Rendi's car arrived near the diner close to Rendi's apartment. Apparently, Mother and Brother Rendi were eating. Fix , Orange cannot escape. Though the plan once the car stops Orange wants to run. 

“That's wearing a brown hijab, that's Ummiku, that's my sister's Blue hijab, her name is Fatma!” said Rendi while entering the parking lot. 

“Nothing!” answer the angry orange and Bete, even the orange almost want to cry. 

Rendi just kept looking at him sharply. 

“Even if you don't like it, please bring your Baik Buna and Babamu names! Be mature and sweet, okay?” said Mr. Rendi lightly. 

According to Jingga, Pak Rendi really has no feelings. The orange tears that he was enduring finally came out and dripped as well. 

“Why Sir, Mr do this? I don't want to marry you, please dong sir, don't get rich gini! I don't want to meet my dad!” jingga said pleading, Orange really stuck and it feels very upset. 

Seeing Orange cry there was actually guilt in Mr. Rendi's heart, but still Rendi felt that what she did was right. In the family Rendi almost all married in the street matchmaking, because in his family forbidden to date. So Rendi is very confident that the orange will later be destroyed. 

“Crying! Take out all your emotions, here's the kiss, after that we just went down!” said Rendi without a sense of sin. 

“Woah!” Orange is really made more and more confused. There are people as flat and askebelin Rendi, already know there are women crying, not it comforting and trying to understand instead give him a tissue and told to finish his crying. 

“Oh my God! What will my marriage be like? What is Pak Rendi made of?” inner Orange was upset while biting her lips. 

“You don't want to embarrass Baba and Bunamu, do you? Yuk down yuk! Fatma wants to come here!” said Rendi again. 

Apparently Rendi's sister recognized Rendi's car, Pak Rendi's sister was seen to welcome her. 

Fatma is a sweet girl, her skin is clean, her lips are not too sharp, but her lips are very cute and sweet. Fatma wore a long hijab to cover her thighs, very graceful. Yes, Fatma is Kyai's son. 

Seeing Fatma's appearance, Orange was a little shocked. Jingga does not know the ins and outs of Pak Rendi's family. There is nothing wrong, because the choice of Baba Rendi is always looking for good weights, seeds and bebet. Moreover, Jingga knows, Mr. Rendi is familiar with his father's friend. In terms of quality, it is believed that Mr. Rendi is not an original person. 

Again, the orange doesn't need that. Even the President's son Orange does not care and does not want to. Orange wants to run away from her life now. 

Orange does not menjab da still lowered trying to wipe his tears. Rendi patiently waited for the Orange. Rendi's sister arrived and knocked on Rendi's car door. 

“Assalamu’alaikum Mas!” fatma. 

Rendi glanced at the orange, coding it so as not to cry anymore. Rendi then opened the glass window of her car. 

“Waalaikumsalam Dhek!” rendi said kindly to his sister. 

“Hai Brother!” sapa Fatma cheerfully and cheerfully, it turns out that Rendi's sister is very kind and friendly. 

In the brain like an orange whispering. I don't know where there are many words coming from.

“Don't answer Orange, be cursory. Make a bad impression that they disagree with your matchmaking!” 

It was orange as if he wanted to obey the word, but somehow the conscience of the Orange was powerless against the evil command of the orange brain. Fatma's face is so kind and sincere, Orange feels bad if you have to be indifferent. 

Although Orange was silent, thought and looked awkward, even Rendi was worried. Finally Orange greeted back as well. 

“Hai!” answer the orange finally. 

“Kak Orange huh? Know me Fatma! Down yuk! Fatma can't wait to meet Kak Jingga!” fatma said again with great enthusiasm. 

Rendi smiled looking at Orange. Rendi hoped, the heart of Orange opened. Rendi hopes that Jingga understands that she will be glorified in her extended family. 

Orange is still awkward with the hospitality of Fatma, Orange then turned to Rendi with a bitter look. Rendi gave a smile nod. Again, the infinite power ignored the girl as tender as Fatma. 

“Daddy!” answer Orange opens the car door. 

“Kak Orange turns out to be much prettier than in the photo!” say Fatma again. 

Orange is actually uncomfortable, Orange wants to pull out of Fatma's hand and say. 

“Ngapain is holding-hold. Who eloh?”

For some reason, the lips of Orange are imprinted, it is very difficult to say that, even his hands like weak and obedient aja shackled Fatma. The two of them walked in front of Rendi towards the middle-aged woman who was wearing a long hijab as well. 

“Ummi, this is the future ghost of Ummi!” fatma said confidently. 

Ummi Pak Rendi stared at Jingga from top to bottom. Orange becomes increasingly uncomfortable, it seems like Mother Rendi is not as friendly as Fatma. 

“Please sit Nduk Ayu!” said Ibu Rendi. 

Silent orange did not answer yes because his heart was raging, but his body remained, sitting. Rendi then followed. Rendi came directly to kiss her hand. 

“Assalamu’alaikum, Mi!” said Rendi politely. 

“Waaalaikum greetings Nak!” answer Umi Rendi while glancing at the Orange, because it should also say hello and shake hands, but from earlier the orange even pecked. 

“Sorry Orange, still gerogi Mih!” said Rendi then understood and tried to cover up what really happened. 

Umi Rendi nodded and smiled. 

“Kak Jingga do not be afraid yes the same Ummi, Ummi not fierce really, we relax!” fatma added. 

“Ummi, can understand. Thanks for coming!” uti Rendi is very soft and kind. It turns out that the assessment of the orange is wrong.

There really is no disability, between these two families of Rendi. Surely will be happy people who become wives of Rendi, but still Orange feel, it is not the place of Orange. 

“I'm sorry, Mom!” the word orange finally opens the mouth, because if it continues to remain orange will also be tormented because it becomes the center of attention. 

“Have eaten? Eat first, sorry Ummi order this menu, this is Rendi's favorite menu, you can learn it, if you don't like , order your own menu yes!” ummi Rendi 

“Ummi best, always know want Rendi! It's good, Dhek, try it!” answered Rendi kindly showing her appreciation to her mother. Then Rendi also behaved sweetly to Jingga with a call as good as Jidat Rendi, even though there was no agreement. 

Orange sniffed for a moment. Rendi in class with Rendi in front of him is very much different. 

“Iya!” answer the orange finally. 

“Ummi can understand your awkwardness, son! Ummi used to be so with abah, but you have to learn yes! Oh yes, as you Ummi, your mother is hijab right?” utama Ummi then broke the atmosphere so as to make the orange wide. 

“Iya Ummi. Buna Alya hijab really, after marriage later, Orange too!” answered Rendi interrupted. 

Glug 

The orange immediately salivates the salivary. There was nothing wrong indeed from the conversation of Rendi and her mother but what was this? It's orange life why you guys are sober. The orange will wear the hijab later, but not the tap of Rendi and her mother. 

“If you already know each other, get married. It's not good you two-twos like this for so long!” said Ummi Rendi again. 

“Ya Ummi, father of Orange will soon discuss this with Abis after returning from T!” country answer Rendi again. 

Orange kept looking down like she wanted to cry again. 

“What-what is this? Why does everyone like to arbitrarily manage the life of Orange without his agreement?”