King Haider
Suherman's Parman?

Cilya Intania, the poor girl who decided to leave home, ventured into independent life leaving her father, the only family left. His mother died while he was still in elementary school. Being an only child makes Cilya bestowed affection by her father. Whatever Cilya wants, her father will obey her.

His father decided to remarry six years ago. Bringing stepmother as well as stepbrother to her. His life started not to work out properly. The affection of his father is slowly diminishing, his father is more concerned with his wife and children.

Unbeknownst to her father, Cilya received ill treatment from her mother and stepbrother. It was not his father that they were trying to take. The treasure that Cilya should have was controlled by them. Insults, insults and other abusive behavior become the food of the Guilla daily.

His father looks happy, always smiling if he is with his wife, Cilya does not want to complain and eliminate the happiness of his father. Let him go away. His father got happiness.

Cilya widens her smile when she is family from a clothing store that is not big. Today Cilya is willing to drain the contents of her pocket to buy clothes for King. King will start working soon. Cilya understood that King did need some clothes to work, and Cilya happily gave them to King.

Salary as a teacher of Taman Kanak is not much, Cilya still always uses the money given by her father every month to meet the needs of her life. The money should be given by his father is very enough, but because Cilya must bear the cost of living King who does not want to simply make the money always run out.

Cilya knew that King was just using it. But somehow Cilya did not mind it, instead glad King was present in her life.

Cilya handed over a plastic bag with the logo of the clothes shop where she was shopping to King who was wearing his shoes. "Here, I stopped by the store to buy you a dress."

King accepted it, then looked at the clothes Cilya had bought. "Lumayan, not tacky" he said. King squinted next to his brows, feeling astonished. Cilya had bought her clothes twice. The clothing that Cilya choose is quite appropriate, in accordance with the fashion of young people today. But why can't he choose clothes for her that are more contemporary? The clothes are always attached to the body of Cilya. Not a single Cilya had any clothes that were pleasing to King's eyes.

"Good, it means that his mother had chosen him." said Cilya.

"Ohh.." King's lips rounded. It turns out that it was Cilya who chose it, but it was SPG who worked there.

"I'm on my way, pinch the car!" said King. Cilya gave King the car keys.

"Be careful. What time are you home?" ask Cilya.

King stopped his steps, then turned around. "Make nanya! don't ask me, your astonishment is like how I became." annoyed King.

"Yes sorry." actually Cilya asked to make sure King would have dinner at home or not. Cilya will prepare the meal if King comes home before dinner.

"Gue go." she said. Then say it back when he realized he did not hold the money. "For the money make the handle." One sheet of money in red Cilya give. "Less, one more" said King.

"Snakes!" the fluffy smile on King's lips was visible, making Cilya's heart feel happy.

***

"Is it really that bad?" tanya Ali couldn't believe it. King is the son of a rich man, a descendant of the Haidar family who is very famous in the business world. King just nodded.

"Can't you?" Ali was curious.

"The whole story." King was lazy to tell his hook memories.

"Eh. nation! how you're so fucking cheesy." annoyed King. "Gue know you're just capital*****doang right? the rich are your bini!" King knows little about Ali, the son who was born from his mother's contract marriage to a foreign citizen. Then it was thrown away by his father when he returned to his home country.

The two men were indeed alumni of the same boarding school. But the behavior of both of them does not reflect a good child. In the past King and Ali were always compact, blurred from pesantren because they were not at home. As a result, only one and a half years they survive in the pesantren.

"Bacott!" Ali punched King on the shoulder. "But really.." Ali laughed, confirming King's words. "It's a good thing that my face is handsome, so I can change my fate." successfully marrying a rich widow makes Ali leave his difficult life. In fact, his father's legacy is not much. Exhausted for the needs of daily living. Moreover, his mother only relied on these treasures, not intending to work. Married no one wants to, understand the former Arabs are difficult to find a replacement.

"When can I go straight to work?" ask King seriously. Not holding onto the money makes him careless too. He must quickly get the money.

"Start tomorrow. You come to the office, continue in training first. Abis it you can go straight to TKP."

"KP what? you told me to be a detective?" King.

"Look at you. You mean you can directly work in the field!"

"Oh.."

"Lusa, you're getting ready for Jakarta. So a guide for high school children who want to study tour." Ali told King's first job as a school tour guide.

"Ngoceh doang is easy! But nowhere else what? besides Jakarta?" King returned to the city. Going there reminded her of her family who had been willing to throw it away, especially her father.

"Ck! you won't meet anyone. Jakarta is broad bro." said Ali as if he knew what King had in mind.

"Yes, yeah.."

"Where's your identity? ID card and others." Ali asked for King's ID as a condition of working in his wife's company.

"Parman Suherman's? bwahh hahhaha." Ali's laughter exploded while reading the name on the King's Identity card. The photo does wear King's face but the other identity does not belong to the man. "Gokilli!" Ali laughed so hard he held his stomach.

"Your shit!" King could not dodge, it was what he had to do if asked about his identity. Can't tell her real name.

Two weeks after his departure. Arsen's (daddy) man suddenly arrives. King thought the guards were ordered to pick him up, because Arsen changed his mind, not until the heart drove his son away. Unfortunately they did not come to pick him up, but gave him a new identity. Somehow Arsen could manipulate everything. As King knows, Parman Suherman's name is the name of his family's private driver.

"Suherman what is Superman?" Ali was not always mocking King. "Crazy crazy crazy! bokap you really want to ngusir you!"

"Bangssatt you!"

Seriate...