The Love Story of Son of Sultan

The Love Story of Son of Sultan
63. Spread Charm


Gegara happened this afternoon, the children so know the name of Orange. Some boys seem to tease the orange. While some of the girls looked cynical to the Orange. 


Orang-ga became quiet again and chose to sit behind the next class again. Tama also chose a little away from the orange. The day's preparation is complete. The kids are busy packing for tomorrow's departure and tomorrow's outbound. 


“Gue dheg-dhegan here? We are placed in the district and sub-district where yes?” tanya Dance. 


“May we get it!” answer Uti. 


“Hopefully in a good place lots of food and lots of shops!”  chirps Orange. 


The dance repeats its habit of throwing a bull into an orange. 


“Kan already explained Orange, our target area is a lagging area, we just take a boat for transportation!” answer Uti kel to Orange. 


“Yaya, don't bother that too. I was just thinking, what's wrong with praying!” answer Orange. 


“Woy... woy don't fuss! By the way we are scattered tomorrow is it still one group anyway? Keep thinking Bang Adip works where ya?” chirps Dance again. 


Now replace Uti throw his roll to Tari. 


“Adip - adip mulu lo! sayin, stop idolizing someone who is impossible to make Lo! Thank you for your love for Ibra!” answer Uti sensi if the theme is male. 


“Thanks very much Lo!” answer Dance. 


“It looks like we will be separated deh, our college majors are the same, we will be divided to blend!” uti said thinking. 


“Well, I don't have a song dong!” cletuk Orange. 


“Makanya Lo, do Isos Ngga!” uti sahut. 


“Isos how?” ask Orange. 


“Ya you think to yourself!” answer Uti again. 


“Smile with people, acquaintances. Not diem wae. So people don't get cocky!” reply Dance advised. 


“Hemmm yes!” answer Orange yes but still just orange hard origin smile to new friends even though women. Orang kan nurun Baba Ardi who is not friendly, not rich Amer, Ikun and Nika who nurun Buna Alya. Orange is not friendly aja many like especially if Orange is friendly, there will be many guys to Gran. 


When they were talking like that. Dinner hour notification coming. They rushed to the kitchen to have dinner together. 


Throughout meeting with her friends, Jingga remembers the message of Dance to smile and be friendly to the theme through. Coincidentally and hotly, the friends of Orange who meet are friends of men. Sure enough they responded differently even shifting Dari and Uti to be able to acquaintance and deck-deck with Orange. 


“He...” Jingga tried to smile as suggested Dance to the guy who greeted her. 


“How is Orange?” greet a boy named Andre a student from another province. 


“Iya!” answer the orange nods. 


“Bby acquaintance dong! Ask for the hp number can?” ask the cwok. 


Orange who had been living accompanied by bodyguards, people were also reluctant to approach so ambush and dryness in approaching careless men let alone look rese. 


The sight did not escape Tama's eyes. Tama also clenched her hands. 


“It turns out you mutusin I made – centil centil with another man? I'll show you where you're supposed to be, Baby!” tama's inner increasingly came evil ideas. 


“Pantes aja lo, dijahatin same guy, already know beautiful, hobby fishing like that!” batin Adip misunderstood. 


Mr. Rendi who had finished eating in the special room the speaker came accidentally to meet the Orange. Mr. Rendi peeked out from the outside. Seeing his future wife surrounded by men Pak Rendi so do not accept. Mr. Rendi also went directly in closer to the orange. 


“Ehm. Um!” Mr. Rendi cleared his throat behind Andre's chair sitting next to the Orange. 


All the children at the Orange table then turned to Mr. Rendi. 


“There is still an empty table! Can move there!” push Pak Rendi politely pointed to the empty chair in the corner of the dormitory kitchen. 


The children who knew Mr. Rendir as a doctor and the speaker immediately hesitated and lifted his plate away. 


“Pak Joints!” pekik Orange. 


“Don't like to spread charm on unknown men, danger!” whispered Mr. Rendi. 


“Twidth charm?” ask plain orange unaware. Jingga is just trying to follow the advice of Tari so that later have friends when parting with Uti and Tari. What is this even spread charm. 


“Quick finish your meal!” said Mr. Rendi . 


“Ya!” answer Orange. 


Mr. Rendi then noticed the appearance of Orange from top to bottom. Orange wears the clothes that Mr. Rendi gave him. Mr. Rendi smiled with relief and confidence. Mr. Rendi sure, little by little Orange will fall in love with him. 


At another table, Tama was angry to see Mr. Rendi sitting first. 


“Less ajarrrr, basic man bangkotan!” tama Aspic. 


Previously, after Tama finished eating Tama wanted to approach the Orange and show people that Orange is her boyfriend. Seeing Pak rendi come first Tama so reluctant and not tasteful to eat. I wake up and leave.


Adip who sat in the corner saw Tama upset and left.adip tau Tama is the man he beat last night. Adip also knows, Mr. Rendi is a classy person. Adip also knows who Orange is and his family. 


“There's a love triangle apparently, once the man was so sad boys!” adip concluded from the heart. 


Adip then noticed Mr. Rendi and Jingga. “What is the motivation of the girl to join this class? Did I make the wrong decision to make him go to the top ?” adip thought again. 


No one knows except Adip's friend in the committee, if the Orang-orang-trima Adip who asked to add quotas without reducing the quota that should be. Adip asked on the grounds that students from medical faculty are rare, in the interior will be useful. Though Adip wanted to prank Jingga. 


After paying close attention to how orange was, how innocent, stupid, fragile and fragile the orange was, Adip felt guilty. Moreover, seeing the orange is treated unfavorably by Tama. Adip felt guilty about making orange ketrima. 


While the orange finished the meal. Orange glances at Tari and Uti. Apparently Tari and Uti first go and first finish eating. 


Uti and Tari thought Orange was already with Mr. Rend, so they left Orange. 


“Well, how did they leave me?” inner Orange. He holds his dirty plate. Seeing the orange daydream, Mr. Rendi immediately took the Orange plate and brought it to the dirty plate. 


“I can myself Sir!” 


“Have waited here, spend your drink!” said Mr. Rendi mature and attentive. 


The orange nodded silently and drank the drink he was holding.