
The Prince and Bayu bring Mumut and Raka to the main house of Mr. Suroto.
"Our mummy will stop by the mall first, we will buy some clothes for you," said the Prince who did not want Mumut to look cute in his family's words.
"But Mumut mboten katah duit Young master,"
.(But Mumut has no money Young Master,)" Mumut said.
"you mean !!?"
"Mother said, she has no money" Raka replied.
"Ow does not papa because I will pay all," said the Prince with a smile and style as if a person who a lot of money.
"It's the duty of the father" said Raka with cetus. Somehow Raka smelled a smell of less wear than the person who claimed this father, he did not look good as his mother told him all along.
"Ah hahaha yes, you are right son," said the Prince as he stroked Raka's head.
this time Bayu drove his car, while the Prince sat in the back with Mumut and his son.
"I'm always right" Raka said.
"What's wrong with this boy, he was so good to me, why is he now this kind of a bitch," the inner Prince.
"You're talking opo too" said Mumut who did not understand what they were talking about, but when they spoke a light conversation, Mumut could not digest the person who spoke very quickly, one must speak slowly and loudly then Mumut can understand quickly.
"No papa Mom, I'm calm, whatever happens Raka will protect the mother," said Raka hugged her mother who frowned. Mumut nambah did not go back to what Raka, his son, meant.
"What happened to Lee ?"ask Mumut.
"Nothing will happen Mumut, you take it easy" said the Prince as he stroked the head of his very clever son.
Bayu who saw them from the glass held back a laugh.
They have reached the home of the Prince's parents who will one day be bequeathed to the Prince.
"Mama !! Papa !!" greet the Prince to his parents who are busy contacting relatives, friends, friends, coworkers to attend the Prince's wedding with Sarah.
"Loh baby, who's this beautiful woman ?"asked Mama the queen who was fascinated by the beauty of Mumut is very natural and natural, but she was a little surprised when looking down because Mumut still uses worn flip-flops.
"Hallo Bude, Kulo Mumut, Niki Kulo Raka's son,"
.(helo bude, I'm Mumut, this is my son Raka,)" said Mumut kindly using fine Javanese.
Mama Ratu who heard that immediately felt ilfil with Mumut. His pleased and praising gaze instantly turned into like he was denouncing Mumut.
Raka who could see the strangeness of her grandmother was directly waving the war flag.
"Haloo grandma, I am Raka son of the Prince's father," said Raka made Bayu and Prince surprised, and Om Suroto and his wife glared in disbelief.
"Prince ! what does this mean !!?"the Queen Mother asked in surprise.
At the time when everyone was tense, only Mumut was still smiling kindly and sweetly in the house, because Mumut still did not understand the circumstances surrounding the heat.
"Ah Mah, papa, Raka can explain everything, but please papa take care of papa's condition, yes" said the Prince worried about the state of his papa.
Om Suroto tried to catch his breath.
"Hmm okay, let's talk about this inside" said Om Suroto.
Everyone is sitting in their own place.
occasionally Om Suroto and Aunt Queen sat in their hearts.
"Geez, this child is really similar to the Prince and me," Inner Mother Queen.
"Oh my god, is this really the Prince's son? he is much like the Prince rather than his mother, "inner Om Suroto.
"Hmm ..!!"Om Suroto berdehem.
"Prince, Papa and Mama want to know the truth and don't want anything to cover. Tell as little as possible or papa who will find out for himself the truth," said Om Suroto while threatening.
The prince took a deep breath then lowered his head to tell her everything.