CEO'S Prince
IP Address Not Tracked

Tina clasped Rimba's fingers and grasped them tightly. The details of tears dripping from Tina's black eye bead. Orangutan Rimba's friends feel guilty because they have allowed Rimba to follow the prize puzzle competition. Until finally Rimba now sprawled helpless pain. He fell asleep and still hasn't opened his eyes.

Tina so longs for a healthy, cheerful and vibrant Jungle. Since childhood, the jungle rarely hurts hot. At least only blisters or minor injuries.

Geck! Geck!

Kinan knocked on the door and entered the room of the jungle. Put a bowl of warm water and start compressing the Jungle carefully.

"Tina, go to dinner first. I'll take care of the jungle. Oh yeah, I'm cooking porridge in a slow cooker. Maybe in an hour it's ripe. Please call me if the porridge is ripe" Kinan said.

Tina nodded and followed Kinan's request. He immediately went out of the Jungle room to eat bananas and some other fruits.

"What really happened to the jungle? He doesn't usually get this hot. Hm ... Is it because while on a foreign island, the Jungle was never immunized and never gathered with many humans? Meanwhile, Rimba has started school and met many people. Maybe the immune system of the jungle is not enough to fight some foreign diseases that never existed on a foreign island" Kinan said.

Then after the Jungle has healed, I should schedule it to take part in five complete basic immunizations for the child, Inner Kinan.

Kinan took a deep breath. Started to undress the clothes that Rimba was wearing. Dipping a small towel in warm water, squeezing it and compressing the forehead, neck and armpits of the Jungle for 10 minutes.

"Cheal fast, Jungle. Forgive Mother is less vigilant with yourself who just came to Surabaya. Mommy should take you to the hospital for a thorough health check and get immunization, "sorry Kinan.

An hour later, Kinan's porridge was ripe. Tina immediately called Kinan and Kinan immediately headed to the kitchen. Preparing porridge for his only son.

Kinan brought a tray containing a bowl of porridge and a glass of water into the Jungle room. Wake the Jungle slowly to feed it.

"Your heat has gone down, Jungle. Let's eat first. After the porridge is finished, you can go back to sleep. If you don't eat, your stomach is empty, you can have stomach pain later" Kinan said gently.

Rimba opened her eyes a little. Then assisted Kinan to sit leaning on the headboard of his bed.

"Let's open his mouth, Rimba. The porridge is already warm, "pinta Kinan.

Rimba opened his mouth and ate the chicken porridge made by his mother.

"The bury is good, Mother. But Rimba has no appetite" said Rimba.

The test! The test! The test! Suddenly a red liquid came out from the nose of the jungle.

"Gosh, you're nosebleed, Rimba," said Kinan hurriedly putting a bowl of chicken porridge on the nightstand. Kinan immediately took a tissue and cleaned the blood dripping from Rimba's nose.

"What's really going on, Rimba? Why is Rimba suddenly sick of heat and nosebleeds? Was the afternoon lesson at school so heavy that Rimba was overachieved?" tanya Kinan remained calm even though the blood on Rimba's nose had not stopped flowing.

Kinan took out a few more pieces of tissue and threw the dirty tissue into the trash can.

"Mother, if Rimba says honestly to Mommy, please don't be angry, yes" Pinta Rimba with frightened eyes.

Kinan nodded. "Dare to be honest is a commendable attitude, Rimba. So Mother will not scold the Jungle because the Jungle has told the truth."

"After finishing working on PR, Rimba played games, Mommy. Rimba joined the competition to solve the number puzzle. And after successfully completing it, Rimba was very tired and fell asleep. When Rimba woke up, Rimba's body still felt weak, Mother. Forgive me, Rimba yes," replied Rimba.

Kinan gently rubbed the Neem hair that had been neatly cut short.

Rimba nodded and wrapped her hands around Kinan's waist. "Thank you for the advice, Mother. In the future, Rimba will be more careful that things like this do not happen again."

"Yes, Jungle. Now spent the porridge yeah." Kinan returned to feed Rimba.

***

Ddrp ... Rendra's phone is shaking. There's a call coming in to Rendra's phone.

"Aish! Again fun to play games online, there is a phone in. Wow, game over!" rendra was upset. Forced to stop his online games and pick up a phone call.

"Hallo, good night" said Rendra.

"Good night, Mr. Rendra. It's me, Mr. Aldwin. Marketing from online games companies. Look Mr. Rendra, a few hours ago there was someone with the name of the Prince of the Forest with a picture profile of a tiny orangutan, has provided an explanation of ways and formulas to solve puzzles made by your company leader. But it is very unfortunate, the IP address of the internet device it uses is not tracked in our system. We've asked the authorities for help to find him. But it didn't work out" explained Mr. Aldwin.

Rendra patted her forehead in annoyance.

"Well, thank you, Mr. Aldwin. I will immediately report this to my superiors" Rendra said politely.

"Thank you for the understanding, Mr. Rendra."

Phone calls are closed. Rendra walked back and forth in her bedroom. His mind was kavau, his heartbeat erratic.

Reporting the winner of the puzzle competition to Mr. Andre, but not knowing who the winner is, is tantamount to suicide. Mr. Andre would definitely be furious if I did not report the identity of the winner, Rendra's inner fear.

"Then what should I do? I'd better keep this a secret from Mr. Andre" said Rendra while opening his mobile phone list.

"Harry Bianto's. I'll call Uncle Harry, a police general who might be able to help me find the winner of Mr. Andre's puzzle competition" Rendra said, calling Harry immediately.

"Good night, Uncle Harry," Rendra greeted politely.

"Night, Rendra. My beloved niece. What's the matter, Rendra?" ask Harry back.

Rendra succinctly and straightforwardly immediately explained the problems he was facing to his uncle.

"It looks like uncle has an idea to solve your problem. What if I lure the Prince of the Forest to follow another puzzle contest? Usually the followers of the contest are online game players who like challenges. Perhaps if there was a new challenge with an interesting reward, and the Forest Prince would reappear. At that time, the uncle will look for his IP address more carefully and carefully," explained Harry.

"Well, that's a really good idea, Uncle. About what riddle would uncle make me travel?" ask Rendra curiously.

"In the police there are several unsolved murder cases. It would be very interesting if it was raised to be a puzzle game online," replied Harry.

"Yes, Uncle. If the police only meet a deadlock, surely the puzzle is not an easy puzzle to solve. It must be very difficult and make the Forest Prince challenged to break it," replied Rendra.

"really so. I hope the Forest Prince doesn't waste his talent and potential in him. And want to help the police force with his ingenuity and genius" said Harry.

Rendra smiled happily. The problem is a little lighter than before.

"Prince of the Forest immediately came to the surface. We are all waiting for you" said Rendra.