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Kinan got off from Andre's fancy blue car. And without a doubt, Andre immediately held onto Kinan's fingers. It makes anyone who sees the new partner jealous. The kasak kusuk is starting to sound. The parents of the students who were waiting for their daughter's son to come out of the school building were busy gossiping as they glanced at the super handsome new sidecar of Kinan.

"Yeahhh, Bundaaa!" Rimba sprinted quickly to hug Andre and Kinan as soon as she saw her parents coming to pick her up in front of the Kindergarten exit gate. What a super rare sight that can't happen every day.

"Is he really the father of the jungle?" ask a student guardian who had not let go of the slightest glance towards Andre and Kinan.

"Looks like. Rimba includes children who are super geniuses and their maturity level is far above our children. He can definitely distinguish his feelings. Which can be disclosed, which should be kept closely. Rimba can't be the origin of the talk, call father if the man is not really his father," said the other guardian of the student.

"Rimba, let's go home now, son!" invite Andre who feels uncomfortable glared at by dozens of young mothers.

"Good, Dad. We'll be home soon!" reply Rimba who realized his father's discomfort.

May you not come pick me up from school, Inner Jungle.

They rushed out of the school gate, got into the car and drove away.

In the car, Rimba started chattering.

"Mother, earlier at school, Leony brought a very good food supply. Leony wants to share it with Rimba. Rimba wants Mommy to cook the same food Jungle," said Rimba with a hopeful face.

"What food is that, Jungle?" ask Kinan curiously.

"Burning rice, Mother," replied Rimba as he swallowed his saliva, imagining the delicacy of the food Leony had made. Savory rice with chicken meat suwir, some basil leaves are wrapped with leaves and then burned. Plus very tasty chicken cremesan.

"Oh, wow ... It must be delicious. This little Leony is already good at cooking, Brother Andre. She often shared her food with Rimba" Kinan told her husband.

Andre looked at Kinan, still in disbelief. How could a five-year-old boy cook up roasted lead rice?

"Since childhood, Leony's mother often left Leony at home alone. So for the rest of the time, Leony learned to cook at home. At first it must be ambiguous, but over time, the cuisine is not inferior to the cuisine of Kak Andre's home chef," Kinan explained.

Andre mangosteen. It turned out that besides her genius son, there was another genius daughter. Genius in cooking.

"OKs. No need to wait for Mommy to cook, Rimba. How about we now eat in a restaurant that specifically sells lead rice? Guaranteed the steamed rice is not less delicious with your best friend," asked Andre.

"Great, thank you so much, Dad." Rimba applauded happily.

"How, Honey? We had lunch at the restaurant. I think there's still time. Professor Rudolph must not have come to your clinic yet," asked Andre after seeing the clockwork on his watch.

Kinan nodded, agreeing to Andre's invitation.

"The jungle, after lunch, Professor Rudolph will come to the clinic. Please help Mother! Talk to the animals that Professor Rudolph brought. Ask them what they have been complaining about all this time. Which part of their body is sick? Investigate carefully, Reimba. Because Mother is worried that they have an inner problem because they do not want to eat and some of them are almost dead" said Kinan.

"Ready, Mother. Stomach full, surely more quickly finished his work," replied Rimba.

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"How, Jungle? What did they say?" professor Rudolph asked the little man whose face was so similar to that of the CEO of the Ariandono Group.

"The rabbit and the marmot said that these few weeks they did not****eat, did not want to move as nimble as before. The mood is down. No longer living life. Moreover, they have long lived in this world and they feel bored with their monotonous life. They are like being locked up, imprisoned in a cell continuously without getting the love or the appropriate reply from the Professor after the Professor uses them for research" replied Rimba.

Professor Rudolph was flabbergasted at Rimba's reply. It turned out that these research animals had a human-like feeling. Quarantined inside the laboratory continuously also saturated, want to out breathe fresh natural air.

"Then what do they want? Do they want to be released and go back into the wild?" professor Rudolph asked to be sure again.

"Yes, Professor. The professor already has many new research animals. While they are old research animals that have rarely been noticed again. They want to be released. Get out of the lab" added Rimba again.

Professor Rudolph was silent. Rimba's words were true and reigned in Professor Rudolph's heart. He no longer paid more attention to old research animals. Even when they were sick, Professor Rudolph did not ask his staff to go the extra mile in dealing with his research animal matters. So many of his old research animals just died.

"Thank you for helping me dive into the feelings of the research animals, Rimba. Please tell them that from now on I will pay more attention to them" Professor Rudolph said.

"Sorry, Prof. Can the professor give a deeper explanation? What form of attention will the Professor give to these research animals?" ask Rimba who is very concerned about the problems faced by the research animals.

The jungle doesn't want these research animals to just get false promises from Professor Rudolph. Poor them. Already depressed, still being combated with endless sweet promises.

Professor Rudolph was silent for a moment. The little man before him was not a stupid little boy, who could be lied to with sweet words. The jungle will not back down before it gets a definite and acceptable answer.

"I'm going to build a new facility behind the lab with a donation from your father. A greenhouse made to resemble a jungle. I hope these research animals will stay there for a while so that their inner pressure is resolved first. After that, I will re-think a more appropriate solution for them. Because frankly, I still need them, I can't just free them into the wild. Many things must be considered further" replied Professor Rudolph honestly.

Rimba. For now, the solution taken by Professor Rudolph was a very good solution. Building a miniature jungle is considered very good to restore the mood of the research animals again.

"I'll tell them. Thank you, Professor," said Rimba with a warm smile.

While Rimba conversed with his research animals, Professor Rudolph met Kinan who was reading the X-ray of the head of his research animals.

"Professor, there seems to be a serious problem. Hypothalamus, a small structure located in the middle of the head, precisely under the thalamus, which serves to control body temperature, reproductive system, blood pressure, emotions, ***** eating, sleeping patterns, etc, and hormone production, shrinking" Kinan said, showing the results of a research monkey called Annie.

"Then the hypothalamus of rabbits and guinea pigs is also shriveled," Kinan added pointing to two other X-ray photos.

"What's? Why didn't my staff report something this important to me?" sergeant Professor Rudolph is in disbelief.

Kinan pressed his shoulders. "That means mood problems and ***** eating that decreases not only because of psychological conditions. But also because of the shrinking of the hypothalamus, Prof."

"Then what should we do, Kinan? Is surgery the only way?" ask Professor Rudolph.

"We did the surgery for Annie first. Let's see how Annie's progress after the surgery. As for rabbits and guinea pigs, we try to move them to the greenhouse. We monitor and record carefully, which solution is right for them" Kinan replied.

"Alright, Kinan. Perform the surgery for Annie first," replied Professor Rudolph.