The Love Story of Son of Sultan

The Love Story of Son of Sultan
67. Embarrassed


Adip looks authoritative walking over to his fellow men, leaving Siska and his kawang who continue to stick and seek his attention.


Dance and Orange then approached each other happily. First happy because close to friends, second Dance happy prayer granted, his idol will work in the same place with him.


“Dull menii is that his face? We will be neighbors. Happy dong!” said Happy dance. 


Even though they were not so familiar on campus, because there they were only friends of the alma mater and one class, so they felt like brothers who tied each other up. 


“Daddy, you will play to my place! May we be at home!” say Orange. 


“Oh yes knowin, temenku Lili!” keep Tari introduce a friend who will later become her housemate. 


“Hai Orange!” sapa Jingga began to practice the science of Dance to show a friendly face to someone. 


If smiling so kindly, Orange looks so beautiful, the smile cracks from her lips like the petals of a flower in bloom, exuding a beauty that bewitches anyone who sees it. It did not escape the glance of someone who stole a look to Orange without knowing. 


“Hai... I'm Lili, you were told yesterday to stand in front huh?” lili's answer even reminded Jingga to the thing of its head, but it made Dari and Orange tau, it turns out that Orange became popular because of it.


“Ha... yes, don't miss-dyinget yes, I'm ashamed!” answer Orange. 


“You bule ya?” asked Lili plain, admiring the beauty of Orange like a mahadevi like the foreign action film artists she often saw. 


“Ah not, I am local, my mother Java, my father is also Jakarta, just my great-grandfather is not Indo!” answer Orange. 


“You deserve great beauty!” puji Lili's. 


“Ah you can aja,” replied Orange shyly bowed face while tucking fine hair that detached from the tie. The moment so orange looks very graceful and more fun to see. 


The youngest Yuri seemed to be standing in a daze as well as the incompetent Orange joining Siska, Nita and Prilly. Orange looked at Yuri. 


“Yuri here. Dance, this is Yuri, she's my friend!” say Orange friendly. Yuri also looked happy because Jingga was impressed to welcome him well. 


“Pumpung has not yet departed, pray and go to the bathroom yuk!” bring Dance. 


“Hayuk!”


They then walked towards the mosque at the airport. It just so happens that all Muslim Dance, Lili, Yuri and Jingga, even though no one wears a hijab. They immediately took wudzu water to perform Ashar prayers. 


When they entered the muhola, in the front row turned out to have stood two male shaf saying takbir.


One man who stood in front of himself as a priest was Adip. At that moment the body of the orange heats up and there is a debate that cannot be interpreted when hearing the voice of Adip reciting Surah Alfatihah beautifully and eloquently. The orange immediately followed him as a worshiper. 


After a while the greeting was said. They also guaranteed the prayers and dhikr that Adip said. After that they disperse to their respective places. 


“I want, go to the toilet first yes!” juga said to pay to the third temenya. 


“Awaited not Kak?” asked Yuri kindly offered herself.


“Nevent need you guys first!” answer Orange. 


Orange then reached into his phone before going to the bathroom. Mr. Rendi sent a lot of photos, Babanya has gone home with her beautiful sister who is like a miniature of her mother. Orange smiled rubbing a very sweet photo of Nila in her hijab. Although their nature is different, Jingga is also very fond of Nila and longs to want to hug and sleep together with each other.


Mr. Rendi also told, Pak Rendi's family and the Jingga family had lunch together today. 


“Kok Baba no wa me huh? Buna too?” batin Jingga was disappointed, why should Mr. Rendi tell him. Orange sent a message to Baba and Bunanya for parting and apologizing also blum read. 


“What is Baba angry with me?” inner Orange.


Ah yes already, Baba's anger was already guessed. Babanya does trust Rendi more than to Jinhga himself.


Importantly, Orange always reports to Bunanya if you want to leave. Last time was yesterday before the plane was still in reply, but not yet.


Orange then put the phone into his pocket walking sadly to the bathroom, alone. Unfortunately Orange menamui shit, wrong orange into the bathroom broken water does not flow and there are traces of dirt someone who has not been clean. 


“Uwwekkk... uweekkk....!” orange reflex that is always clean and disgust immediately comes the desire to vomit.


The nauseous voice of Orange about to vomit attracted the attention of someone who was in the son's bathroom across from Orange. Orange ran to place wudu resisted his nausea without seeing the road. 


Someone who was in the son's bathroom felt disturbed and tried to check so that he walked towards Orange. 


Brucks. The orange hit the guy.


“Uwwek!” The vomited orange had gone up into his mouth he could not bear and fell onto the man who was none other than Adip


“Sssshhh, Ck!” said Adip immediately sighed irritatedly, and pulled loose his shirt so that the mutahan orange did not seep into his skin. Adip looked at Orange with a very irritated look.


Orange looked up with her eyes deeply embarrassed and felt guilty. 


“Sorry!” jingga said immediately subdued his gaze, afraid of being scolded. 


“You again you again!” adip said at that time in front of Jingga opened his shirt. 


“Ck! No need GR, you think I can stand the smell of your vomit!” adip replied annoyed and brought his t-shirt to the faucet where wudzu was. 


Orange then opened his hand and glanced at Adip who seemed to wash off the traces of orange vomit. Orange so mwrqsa guilty.


Orange Heart suddenly pounding, Adip looks very sexy bare chest so, let alone the skin of Adip sapodilla mature and not white like Rendi and Tama. Adip's muscles came out real explaining how much he worked hard and looked strong. Adip looks like a mighty man.


Adip squeezed the shirt tight and put it in his crackle bag. Then put it in his backpack again. Orange a little surprised, Adip so painstaking, maintaining his t-shirt. Orange thinks maybe Adip's clothes stock a little.


Adip then takes his shirt again and wears it still in the same place shamelessly, against the Orange.


The orange stood looking at it did not dare to wiggle. 


“Why stand there?” tanya Adip saw the wrong way. 


“Sorry!” say Orange again.


Though actually Orange is holding back the turmoil of his heart that does not know why it beats so fast, even Orange feels tight and suddenly the air suddenly hot. The desire to go to the bathroom was gone. 


Seeing the pale orange, Adip drew closer to the orange. Even standing very close in front of the Orange, of course the orange increasingly dheg-dhegan.


Without Adip's permission to move his hand to touch the orange forehead, Adip's gaze was attentive and not angry or cursing.


Even the orange has no power to resist and just obey. There was even a strange hissing that was orange-flavored. Orange feels noticed.


“You're a medical student, right? Your body is not hot? You have medicine, right?” ask Adip coldly. 


“Medicine for what?” ask plain orange. 


“You drunk the vehicle?” ask Adip again. 


“Ngak!” reply Orange, slightly offended, Orange no katro katro very times. Time drunk boarding.


“You pregnant?” tanya Adip again makes the accused orange.


“Nak is pregnant. Not you!” answer Orange. 


“Keep why are you nausea and vomiting like this? If you are pregnant and sick, call your family now, there is still a signal here, you can go home for a flight tomorrow, do not need to come to the location!” adip said.


Adip intends to explain the good for Orange, but precisely Orange feels underestimated and offended. Oranges are mutated out of disgust.


“Sok knows damn well? Nausea does not mean sick, let alone pregnant!  It's good to be pregnant kiss never before!” the orange grunts withered until Adip heard.


“Continue, you why?” ask Adip.


“I'm disgusted, same bathroom, tuh! There is dirt blum digontor!” jingga said pointing at the bathroom that Jingga entered.  They also compactly turned to the pointed orange toilet.


At the sight of the bathroom door, Adip smiled mockingly, while Jingga scrunched her eyes in embarrassment. 


“Other times use your eyes well, spoiled child!” adip said coldly and flattened the orange. Adip then tightened his bag and passed away leaving Orange. 


“Hoh!” jinga melengos. In front of the bathroom was already written broken, but small. 


"Ah this is so embarrassing. Why don't I look? Andwhat? He said I'm a spoiled kid? Just delicious. I'm not a spoiled child!"


The orange then wears the bathroom next to it. After that, it followed to his friends. The pilot arrived and prepared. 


“For so long Ngga? Habits almost left behind!” say Dance. 


“Sorry!” jingga said softly and then glanced at Adip who seemed ordinary to chat with the male friends of the Dance group. Orange also chose not to tell the story of the embarrassing incident earlier. 


“Ya already yuk, briefly again we leave for the district T!” say Dance.


"Kneel!" answer the Orange


That afternoon they were preparing to travel to the sub-district of their destination with a small plane that only fit 15 people. 


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Sorry, Brother.Author yesterday intended Up the morning after nguli.


But it turns out that Author tepar. So the morning author sleeps first and just spes Up the night. Sorry, this is a bit of a question, he said.


Heheh I hope you like it.


May everyone be healthy


Lope lope sekebon for sister all