One Night Stand With Brother In Law
Chapters. 49 Back to the past

In kindergarten, Alisa is playing alone with a small doll in her hand. During this time, he rarely hangs out with his other friends. Prefer to be alone.

If there is a Maulana, Alisa's day feels different. Although the boy likes to tease her, but it makes a longing in Alisa's heart. Now he feels lonely.

He walked past the children who were running. His body fell when one of the children grabbed him.

Alisa sat quietly while looking down. His knees are starting to hurt. He grabbed her knee and found a wound.

"Blood, hik..," murmured Alisa started crying.

"That's crying again. You are, he is a crybaby," said one of the children.

"Sorry, Alisa," said the fat boy who nudged Alisa.

"Teacher mother, Alisa is crying because of Burhan," the other children's screams made one of the teachers come closer. Seeing the situation of Alisa.

"Burhan again, you're the one. Don't like being ignorant to your friend. Now apologize to Alisa."

"I didn't mean it, Teacher, Alisa, the street doesn't look around" Burhan said.

"Right, ma'am, Alisa's walking while looking at the ground," said another child imitating the way Alisa's road.

Hearing the conversation made Alisa cry even more. The teacher took Alisa to the teacher's room to clean her wound.

"You're sitting here, yes" said the gentle teacher.

Alisa sat on a long sofa chair. His head that kept looking down did not look around.

"Alisa," call Maulana.

Alisa instantly raised her face, staring towards the figure of the child sitting next to her. The boy looked at her with a smile revealing a row of clean white teeth.

Alisa immediately returned that smile. "Lana...."

Maulana hugged Alisa tightly. "I miss you" he said.

"Lying" said Alisa.

"Right, I miss pinching you," whispered Maulana making Alisa's face bent. But he was happy that there was a Maulana next to him.

"Well, Alisa was immediately cheerful again after seeing Maulana. From yesterday the frown continued," ledek Bu Guru Septi.

"Yes, Mom, Alisa is rarely seen smiling when Maulana was sick yesterday, even always asking when Maulana left for school" said Alisa's homeroom teacher Ana.

The teacher cleaned up

Alisa looks embarrassed.

"Are you sure Maulana wants to change schools? No pity on Alisa?" ask Bu Septi again.

Alisa stared uncomprehendingly at Maulana.

"Lana's moving schools?" reset Alisa. Maulana nodded her head.

"Why?"

"I want to go to school here but Mom told Lana to change schools, come with Dad" Maulana said.

Maulana stared at her mother who was sitting opposite Septi to take care of Maulana's move.

"Where to?"

"Far," that's just Maulana's answer. "Grandpa's place, across the ocean."

"We will stay in Bukit Tinggi, back to my parents' village" Uyun explained.

"Away away," said Bu Septi.

Uyun nodded his head.

Alisa herself looked sad again. Her eyes are red. "Why should I move? Just here."

Maulana who saw hugged Alisa. "Don't be sad, I'll call you later."

"Mother, can I play with Alisa outside?" maulana asked Uyun.

"They are very familiar, yes" said Bu Septi.

Uyun nodded his head. However, they have the same blood ties that make them close to each other without being prevented. Suppose Farida wasn't that selfish maybe they could have stayed together. Uyun sighed thinking this.

Here he had been fortunate to be trusted by Farida to treat Maulana. Said the parents as a lure so that he could quickly have children. However, how can you have a child quickly, if the husband only comes home one week within a month.

Maulana held Alisa's hand out of the teacher's room. He then invited Alisa to sit in the front seat of the class.

"Said you went home yesterday?"

"Yes, I want to see you, but she says you're in your own house because it's not your house but Auntie's house."

Maulana sighed. At that time, he did not understand why he had to hide from Alisa and her father. Mom and Tanteenya said if that comes the debt collector who will kidnap a small child when seen. In fact when he peeked that came Alisa.

Only later did she find out that Alisa's father was most likely her father. Alisa's father is handsome, it's more suitable to be her father than Erick's father. It was not that he wanted to disobey his own father, it was just that he did not find any resemblance between the two. Erick's father did not treat him like most other fathers. He was kind, but never invited her to play or carry him. Even hugging.

"You came with your father at that time?"

"Kok you know?" ask Alisa.

"Ehm, Aunt Ida told me."

Alisa nodded.

"What's your father's name?" ask Maulana suddenly.

"Emperor Alexander Cortez" Alisa said clearly.

"It's so long and cool" Maulana said.

"Of course," replied Alisa proudly. "My name is just as good as Dad's. Queen Alisa Cortez."

"My name is also good Maulana Malik, Protector of the King, well our names are interconnected, yes?" Maulana.

Alisa's eyes widened pretty, then nodded with a smile.

"Whose names are related?" a sweet voice came from in front of them.

"Grandmother" called Alisa up from her seat and hugged Dara.

"My name and Maulana" said Alisa pointing towards the Emperor.

Netra Dara blinked in disbelief at the sight of one small figure sitting looking at her with a smile.

It was like seeing the Emperor twenty-six years ago. Same face but different expression. The Emperor always looked proud and rarely smiled. If this is, it looks friendly. Her smile was so charming.

"Sir," called Alisa to pull her Grandma's clothes that stood still earlier.

"Yes." Yeah." Dara gasps. He then walked to the front of Maulana and bent his legs, crouching down.

"What's your name, son?" ask Dara.

"Maulana Malik." Speak clearly. His gesture was the same as the Emperor. Couldn't this be the Emperor's son? Inner Dara.

"What's your parents' name?" dara asked touching the young Emperor's face. If it's likely that this child has a single mother, she'll investigate this carefully.

"Qurota' swing and Erick Ancient," Uyun replied from the direction of the teacher's room.

Dara turned her head towards the woman who was standing looking at her. He immediately got up.

"You're his mother?" tanya Dara stared at Uyun's appearance from the bottom up. He thought there was no way the Emperor would like a woman like this. Simple, not too pretty and like ordinary middle-class women. Nothing special.

This woman has a husband. The possibility of this child being another child of the Emperor was very unlikely.

"Yes, is something wrong?" ask back Uyun.

"It's not so, sorry .. It's just that you're not very similar to your son," said Dara politely not intended to hurt or insult.

This is a high school, how can ordinary people go to school here? Thought Dara again.

Actually he did not want to be nosy because he was also a nobody. However, the Emperor's face in the boy made him curious about Maulana's identity.