CEO'S Prince
Calling Dad

The Kinan bedroom.

It was already night time, Kinan was already fast asleep. But his son still opened his eyes that were already five watts. Drowsy but detained because Rimba wanted to call his father who was abroad.

Rimba picked up Kinan's phone which was placed on the writing desk and took it to the bathroom. Searching for Andre's name on his parent's cell phone contact list. "Here we go, My Andre. So sweet is my father's name."

Rimba immediately called his father. Calls raised.

"Thank you, you're not angry and sulking anymore. I'm waiting for your phone call. I miss you" said Andre across the street. His voice sounded very happy. The 25-hour wait was not in vain. Finally the angel of his helper burst out and called him first.

"When did Rimba get angry and sulk at dad? It seems like before dad left, Rimba didn't fight with dad. Must be the mother who fought with dad?" reply Rimba demgan his cute voice.

"Oh, hey! It was not Kinan who called me, but the Prince of the Forest." Andre's voice sounded a little disappointed but came back cheerful again.

"Yes, it's true. Mommy's snooping on Daddy, Rimba. Dad is so sad. Hmm ... does Rimba want to help dad?" asked Andre with a voice starting to misbehave. The nosy idea to prank Kinan back flashed in his mind.

"certain. Rimba will do anything so that Dad and mom get better soon again" replied Rimba.

"Please tell your mom that you're going to stay longer in San Francisco. Maybe two or three months. And if you ask why. Just tell me that your business is a little less smooth. Let the mother sad and sorry to have lashed out at father. Then suddenly Dad came back to Surabaya to see his mother. Must be very happy mother," explained Andre with his prank plan.

"Well, that's a really good idea, Dad. But after my father returned to Surabaya, I had to promise Rimba. I can't make you cry anymore" Pinta Rimba.

"Beres, Jungle. I must have kept my promise. No more tears of sadness" said Andre steady.

"Alright, Dad. The jungle will follow Dad's plan. Hoaaam ... Sorry, the jungle's evaporating. Hope your business is smooth and fast. Now Rimba wants to sleep. Good night, Father," greetings and prayers of the Jungle while waving to the mirror as if Andre were in the mirror.

"Good night, Jungle. Have a good sleep. Sweet dreams." - sweet dreams." Andre ended his phone call.

A blue velvet jewelry box was on Andre's desk. He opened it slowly. A diamond necklace, ring and earrings with a crystal decoration in the shape of a glowing blue rose is very beautiful. The jewelry he bought from a jewelry store that only sold limited collectibles, as soon as Andre's footprints in San Francisco.

"May you like it, Kinan." Andre smiled with love.

***

"Rimba, let's finish breakfast. Later late to school," said Kinan with a higher tone an octave than usual.

Actually not too late anyway, it's just that Kinan had to hurry to the housing marketing office after dropping Rimba at school. Mrs Komang, the owner of a thick-haired cat, wanted to meet her this morning at the residential marketing office.

From the tone of his speech on the phone, it looks like Bu Komang is angry, not accepting if his favorite cat is hit by a car. And Bu Komang intends to hold a cleaning service that works under the auspices of the housing marketing office, because it has been paid off when cleaning his luxury house, so that his cat is injured.

Bu Komang meant, he wanted to present Kinan as a witness to the case so that the housing party fired the cleaning service girl.

Rimba hurriedly sipped her chocolate milk. He then carried a backpack on his shoulder. "Tina, Rimba go first to school. Tina played in the greenhouse first huh. Bye, Tina's."

"Nuu ...." (Be careful, Jungle)

Kinan rushed to take Rimba, got out to the front yard and boarded a black car. The driver drove the car as soon as Kinan mentioned his first destination.

"Mother, last night Rimba called my father using his mother's phone" said Rimba.

Kinan who was in news with Ms Komang through whatssapp text message, immediately turned to look towards Rimba. His eyes widened, not believing his only son was using his cell phone to do SLJJ with his father. Ow hell! Cell phone pulses can be swollen. Understand Kinan mobile phone use postpaid pulse. Why not use a home phone? Let Andre pay dearly. Let it go bankrupt! Kinan is still in bete mode because Andre ran away before making peace with him.

Kinan's round eye beads gnashed in shock.

Three months? That long? Ow hell! I would be very upset if I didn't meet or talk to him for three months, Inner Kinan. Bete mode on Kinan instantly off instantly. His face turned soft. His feelings are getting worse.

Kinan snorted while swinging his mouth. "Dad said what else on the phone?"

"Dad kangen the same Mother. To the extent that he raised his phone, Dad immediately mentioned the name of Mother. Even though Rimba is the phone," said Rimba honestly, in accordance with the facts of reality on the ground.

"Dad misses Mother?" Kinan was amazed by the words of Rimba.

Rimba. "So, I'll call you tonight, Mother. Poor Dad, surely he really misses Mother who is super beautiful, super nice and graceful."

Kinan smiled wryly. For this kind of affair, daring to come forward to call first after a fight with the opposite sex he likes, Kinan maintained his all-out prestige. Shame ah! Where do you want to put this beautiful face?

"Mother think about it later. Now Rimba school used to be a pinter. Oh yeah, greetings to Leony, Jungle. The chef in the kitchen prepared more for you. Give it to Leony who often shares his provisions with you. Guaranteed to be low in sugar and calories really, will not have a big effect on the Leony diet" Kinan said. A warm kiss landed on Rimba's forehead. "God bless you."

"Bye, Mommy. God bless you too."

Rimba immediately got out of the car. Waving his hands at Kinan before running off with his schoolmates, walked into the schoolyard.

"To Grand Pakuwon's residential marketing office, sir," Kinan pinta on the driver.

"Good, Miss." The driver immediately drove his car to where Kinan wanted to be.

Before long, Kinan arrived at his destination. Get down to see Miss Komang. Not yet had time to push the glass door that became the front yard of the office with the office lobby, Kinan had heard the noise.

"You're not a workaholic. Should fired. Do not come again to this luxury housing and scavenge the windfall here," said Bu Komang spicy. Bu Komang's pointer also unceasingly pushed the head of the downed cleaning service girl. His sobs sounded so heart-wrenching.

All the employees of the housing office could only look from a distance, crisp with the unfortunate fate of the cleaning service girl. But no one dared to come forward to stop the abusive behavior of the wife of East Java regional officials. Everyone scared. Rich people rank never be resisted, can be destroyed later his life.

Kinan let out a long sigh and walked over to Bu Komang. Kinan disagreed less with Bu Komang's outrageous attitude. Someone has to stop him. It was enough that the cleaning service girl was scolded and humiliated like that.

"Good morning, Miss Komang. I'm Kinan Lee. The vet who's been treating mom's favorite cat."

Ms Komang who was fattened with menor makeup immediately turned to the soft voice that was so patient.

"Morning, Doctor," said Ms. Komang with a flaky nose lobe because she was angry.

"Bu Komang, all maternal cat care costs are free. I didn't withdraw any payment. This cleaning service girl has also admitted that she is guilty. So, I beg you to forgive me. I think today's lesson will make him more careful later in the day" Kinan said with a gentle smile.

Ms. Komang grumbled slowly like she was still not willing to stop the abuse and her anger at the cleaning service girl.

"How about we go to the coffee shop and have a chat, Ms Komang? My veterinary clinic opens at ten p.m. There is still an hour, I want to make friends and get to know my neighbor across the house," asked Kinan to divert the anger of Miss Komang who would love to huddle in the cafe rather than continue to grumble and nag. Can increase the number of wrinkles more and more, Miss Komang.

Bu Komang snorted loudly. "Review you yes! Don't show your nose in front of me again. Let's go, Doctor."

Kinan and Bu Komang immediately left the residential marketing office. Everyone there breathed a sigh of relief. "It's a good thing there's Doctor Kinan."

PS. Who is Miss Komang? Will he have a big role in the next story?