Hypothalamic
Papa Perdana

While deep in Japan, Princess enters her father's room and sees comic sheets strewn everywhere.

"It's a terrible mess" Yura grumbled.

"Pa!" call Yura but she finds no answer.

"Papa you haven't come home yet, Ra! It was in a hurry to go when you took a shower," said the grandmother.

Yura again closed the door to her father's room and chose to relax watching television with her grandmother and grandfather.

"Where's your school, Ra?" ask the grandmother.

"It's normal, Grandma," Yura replied.

"The mafia boy, what? Is it bothering you or what?" ask her grandmother again.

"Nothing. Even I'm uncomfortable being guarded by Papa's men! It's hard to go anywhere. I am the son of the Sultan! Temen me to be afraid to talk," explained Yura.

"So you don't want to be taken care of anymore?" ask the grandmother.

"Yes. Grandma help me tell Papa, yeah! Let those two not come to school! It's like a ghost pet" Yura sneered.

"Yes, Ra. You how? There is no boyfriend of this age," seduced the grandmother.

"Daughter?" Yura even chuckled amusedly.

"Yes when you don't have a boyfriend, Ra? Papa used to be with your mama dating this age. Every day papa you paint your mama's face on paper. On the wall, on the study table. But just as Grandma saw, the room was clean, nothing. It turned out to be hidden in a pile of books," said the grandmother while chuckling.

"What time, Grandma? What makes you like your mom?" ask Yura.

"Hmmm, Grandma doesn't know. What grandma sees, your mama is what it is. Papa you used to have a boyfriend, his name is Nurul," explained the grandmother again.

"Nurain? Aunt Nurul?! That's Vin's mama, Grandma!" yura was shocked when she found out that her father had dated Vin's mother.

"You familiar? Well, papa you often bring Nurul home. Grandma doesn't like him! Looks really good! He deliberately wanted to decetin Grandma so he could deket papa you. Grandma doesn't like dong. My grandmother likes your mother" said Isabel.

"Why do you like your mom?" ask Yura again.

"The daughter is jolly. He also often fights with your papa. Princess if she likes, she says she likes. But, if Angga, on the contrary," replied Isabel.

"That means mama kayak me dong. If you like, say it directly. Why lie, anyway" said Yura.

"Hmm means you like guys? Same story with Grandma! Grandma doesn't know who you like!" isabella's temptation to her grandson.

"Nothing!" refute Yura.

"Dong's story! Grandma wants to know! How do you like a guy like that? Popular in school? Or what's funny or what?" Isabel forces Yura to tell her love story.

"No, Grandma! I don't have any criteria. If I like it, I like it!" yura.

"Iihh, like Princess Pas is still in High School" said Isabel.

"What's my mom like?" ask Yura.

"Everyone didn't like your dad because he was Wibu. But, the only daughter who likes your papa. No reason. He likes, yes he likes. Like you said earlier," said Isabel to make Yura even more surprised.

"Papa Wibu's party? Papa's grave likes comic pictures? And work on comics?!" ask Yura.

"Your grandfather also worked as an anime illustrator. It's only natural that you like comics as well as anime," explained Isabel.

"Grandfather too? Our family wibu all?!" yura asked in disbelief.

"You don't do that, you'll get a wibu husband, will you?" tease the grandmother.

"Kayuki's? That's not the mafia boy, is it?!" ask Isabel.

"No! Not Kayuki, but Yuki! There, that's my upperclassman, Grandma! Her name is Yuki, I call her Yuki Brother, that is," Yura's alibi covered up her lies.

"Sir Yuki, Kayuki. It looks like his name. How's man?" ask Isabel again.

"His guy's handsome. But not very handsome. Keep the person good, but not very good," said Yura.

"So, the guy's mediocre?" ask Isabel.

"Yes, just ordinary. I'm also confused about being told the value of people, Grandma! I just can't value myself!" refute Yura.

"Yes already. Why do you like him?" ask Isabel again.

"No idea, just like it" Yura replied briefly.

"It's hard to talk to you, Ra! Speaking of the Princess," said Isabel rubbing her grandson's head.

***

Yura waited for Angga to come home. However, until the wall clock showed up to 11pm, the man did not come. Until finally Yura fell asleep in the living room due to sleepiness.

When Angga came home and opened the door, he found his daughter on the living room sofa. He carried Yura and brought her to the room. He put a blanket so that Yura would not get cold.

"Why are you home?" asked Yura who woke up with a hoarse voice.

"Yes. I'm just sleeping, tomorrow I want to go to school," said Angga.

"Where's the papa from? The night is coming home" asked Yura again.

"There's business" Angga replied as he rubbed his daughter's face.

"Why is there no intention of taking a holiday? I'm going on vacation with Papa and Mama. Who knows Mama is not angry anymore if we are ajakin vacation," said Yura. The idea was inspired by a dream he had just experienced in his sleep.

"A holiday? Later Papa arrange a holiday, yes, dear. Now go to sleep. Tomorrow I want to go to school," said Angga while peeping Yura's forehead. "Good night" he whispered and left Yura alone in the room.

***

Angga threw his body on the mattress and looked at the ceiling of his room.

"Who knows you're not mad anymore if you're on vacation." The sentence backfired which continued to be heard in Angga's ears.

"Yes, who knows" said Angga. "Who knows you can be happy without your mom, Ra," he continued.

"Why is this headstrong Princess? Why doesn't he want to beat me up? Is she not in love with me anymore? Does he have a replacement for me?" A thousand questions appeared in Angga's brain.

Again he took a picture of their family with little Yura there. Looks so happy. But now it's not that happy anymore.

"What's wrong with you, Put?" ask Angga.

Back he recalled the times when they were still wearing high school uniforms. Where the very annoying Princess even looks adorable. The appearance of Rafa between the two of them, also clarified the liking that Angga had towards the Princess.

Armed with a video of Nata-chan's speech-style complications, Angga could have a reason to make her boyfriend's daughter.

Angga smiled considering the incident.

"Papa," the call surprised Angga and saw Yura standing at the door of her room.

"Why don't you sleep, Ra?" ask Angga.