Call Me Queen's
Bastian

"Where is my princess? "

"Bas, are you here? "

"Yes, there's a job here. So I thought I'd stop by, I missed my bad girl, ma" the man walked over to Big Lady Izhaka. Regardless of the confused gazes of the other family members, regardless of Gun's father who was still kneeling in front of the person he had been calling mama since.

"She's in her room probably gonna be down in a minute"

"All right, can I wait for him here? "

"certain"

Everyone was still confused as to who she was, why call mama to Big Madam Izhaka. Moreover, he looks so familiar, like a pair of mothers and children who are taking off longing.

"You didn't say hello to me? " Mister Ibra is speaking.

"Ah, how are you? "

"Omm? " Mister Ibra raised his eyebrows next to his.

"Yes? "

"After hogging my wife to be your mama, now you call me om, what the hell" the man called Bas smiled warmly at Mr Ibra.

"Papa" immediately hugged the old body.

The conversation between the two men made Father Gun and Lady Queen rise from her knees to see who had come at the wrong time. Upon seeing it, the Queen Mother was shocked. He's the one who once expressed love for her, but unfortunately Miss Queen is betrothed to Gun's father and has to hide. Their love story does not continue.

"Kak Bastian" said Queen Ma'am.

"Yes? " Gun's father was shocked when Ms. Queen got to know the man.

Bastian, was one of the successors of the seven strongest mafia leaders in the leadership of Grand Madam Izhaka. For this reason, he could not propose his idol, because his parents, rather, the father was fighting for treasure.

"How are you, Queen" he asked. His voice sounded soft.

"I'm good" The Queen answered only soberly.

Bastian did not continue with his bases anymore, because the Queen Mother was married, and it was impossible if she was friendly in front of her husband. He does not want to break a relationship. Until the sound of footsteps broke their silence.

Chacha who came down the stairs with a head down, was busy with his cell phone. Seeing Chacha coming down with a cold expression, the Queen Mother's heart felt pinched. In the past this little princess was very cheerful, warm, spoiled and nosy. Now as an adult, let alone being spoiled he seems far away. Like a stranger.

"My naughty girl" exclaimed Bastian as he watched Chacha descend upon each step of the stairs.

Chacha raised his head when he heard such a familiar greeting in his ears. Until the blue netra looked at the dashing man standing up to greet him with a smile.

"The Plague" Chacha shouted and ran down the rest of the stairs.

Those in the room were shocked to see such a rapid change in expression. Not that the girl had a cold expression, then why was she now being so spoiled.

Chacha ran down the rest of the stairs and directly rushed into Bastian's arms. Hugged him long, without a sound.

"What's wrong? " asked Bastian after they took off his embrace.

"Huh? " Chacha was even cengo with Bastian's question. "I mean Babah? "

"You're crying? "

"No" he answered quickly.

"Who are you lying to, hmm"

"So accidentally got soap in the shower, Bah. Kan peri" Chacha berkilah in front of Bastian, making Bastian chuckle slowly.

"My little queen, who are you going to lie to. Babah may not have known you for so long. But Babah knows you're not okay. You know why? "

"Why? "

"Favor"

"No, you can't thank Babah"

"Why? " Chacha asked with a puzzled look on his face. It was so adorable in everyone's eyes.

"Because making her child happy is the duty of the parents, dear" Bastian stroked Chacha's head gently.

"Yes? " Chacha glanced at his parents who were looking at him.

"Yes. Though you are not the flesh and blood of Babah, you know not one thing. If Babah loves you so much"

"I know I know. Don't do that again in the future. It's the same as killing me slowly Babah" Chacha stared with a pleading gaze. That made Bastian chuckle.

"Every parent will protect their child no matter what, son. Babah once said no, no matter if you're wrong or right, Babah will still be your shield"

"What if I put Babah's name to shame? " chacha's question indirectly makes Gun's father and Queen's mother flinching.

"That means a babah mistake that pays less attention to you, because the character of a child is the responsibility of parents in shaping it. If your character is formed in a gentle way, then you will be a gentle woman, and vice versa"

"I'm not a gentle woman, because... "

"Babah knows how you develop from small to become a beautiful girl like this. We can't blame fate, son"

"I know"

"You know, you're gonna be considered a gentle woman when you meet the right person. Regardless of your mischief and barbarity" Chacha once again hugged Bastian warmly.

At first Chacha was also inexhaustible to make his enemy become the closest person. While repeatedly stating her intention to make herself an adopted daughter. Repeatedly he refused loudly, not even spared the harsh words he gave. Until Chacha is about to set out on a final mission, he accidentally sees Bastian sitting fragile, closing his eyes and crying. Chacha was shocked to see that, until the words of regret slid from the sidelines of his cry to make Chacha touched. She promised to say she agreed to be her daughter when she came home. However, who would have thought if Bastian would protect himself from hot lead because he was caught off guard at that time.

Seeing his daughter's closeness to his adoptive father made the corner of Gun's father's heart ache. That's his daughter's real daughter, but why can't he get close to her.

Bastian stared fixedly at his adopted daughter. There was a faint red mark on his cheek.

"Why is this? " he asked gently while touching Chacha's cheek.

"Ah, this fell in the bathroom, I'm out of the shower. It's still wet with her hair" Chacha said, but Bastian shook his head.

"Don't lie to Babah, son. You know best what Babah looks like"

"I'm not lying Babah"

"That's a slap, Babah isn't blind to you being a fool" Chacha looked down at his adoptive father speaking in a stern tone.

"Yes, this is a slap. I got it because of my fault"

"What mistake? You're not the kind of person who acts before you think"

"Where is my fault? " Chacha instead put on a puzzled expression making the others anxious themselves.

Again, Father Gun and Miss Queen were stunned. How close Chacha is to his adoptive father, until he learns of Chacha's habitual way of acting. Even those whose parents didn't know.

"According to the agreement when you're coming back here, son. You can't get hurt or Babah will take you forcibly"

"I'm not hurt. Oh come on, bah. It's just a slap"

"No objection, Queen. For every parent, the slap the child receives is a wound. Who dares to slap Babah's diamond, say. In Manhattan you were guarded like diamonds by us. We're even willing to risk our lives to protect you. Especially son? "

"But my world is here, Bah"

"People who don't even love you, that's what you call your world, son? "

"But, bah" Chacha with a pleading gaze not to continue or she will cry. Really this time his head was really dizzy from crying too much.

"Oh so it's om om who helps you make a joke of me"