The Crown

The Crown
Pronouncement


"Not again, deh. Anyway I have to ask papa to change cars. Point!"


Lutu like moving to either part of the body where. My heart is still safe in place even though it may already be at the end of the abyss and preparing to plunge.


Walk like a grandfather over 90. Tremors.


"Sorry, got his ID?" ask someone big tall with a guard-like outfit in the house.


"No."


"Then Ade can't come in. Only employees who can enter it must use an ID card."


I saw the left right. Everything is guarded by a security guard with a gate or whatever it's called. It's just that anyone who wants to enter must paste the card so that the barrier can open.


"I want to see Papa Indra."


"Papa?" ask the other one. While the other one held a mocking laugh.


"Yes. I'm Papa Indra's son."


"Sorry, Deck. Mr. Indra only has two sons."


"But I'm Papa Indra's son. You don't know that Papa just got married to my mom?"


"Yes that. Papa you must have married your mother. Same time my mom?" said one more person who was cynical from the beginning.


"You don't believe it? just call Papa Indra and say Iksia Fazwana came here."


"Why didn't Ade call. It's also if Ade has the number Mr. Indra."


"Lah, yes. Why are you just talking."


The guard smiled friendly. I immediately took my phone and called Papa Indra. Unfortunately, it was not lifted back. I was about to call again but was afraid he was meeting.


"Not lifted, sir. Maybe it's a meeting. Sir, I can't possibly stand here. Where can I sit?"


"Oh, that, Deck. Ade just sit there. Later if Mr. Indra comes out, I will tell him."


"Good, Sir. Thanks, yeah."


"Together."


Just as I got to the chair to sit down, my phone rang.


"Hello, Pah."


"Where is it?"


"Bottom down, Pah. Said the security guard here I can't go in because I'm not an employee. I don't have an ID card."


"Oh, yes. Wait for papa there, yeah. Don't go anywhere. Just wait for it."


"Yes, Pah. I'm just gonna run where I tried."


"okay."


Basic Papa. I'm not a Kindergarten boy, Pah.


It didn't take long to wait for Papa Indra. He went down with a few others who looked much taller than him.


Papa Indra ran small while waving hands at me. He looks so carefree.


The vow! who is that kid, anyway?


"Father.." I also ran to him.


"Sorry, yes, dear. Papa's office rules make it hard for you" he said, hugging me tightly. I shook my head.


"Papa, may I ask you something?" ask me while we walk.


"What?"


"I changed cars, yeah. The car is uncomfortable."


"Aren't you comfortable?"


"I almost lost my heart to fear. The car was so cute. I'm afraid," I said spoiled.


"Sir Sam, please find a car for my daughter."


I saw one of the men behind Papa Indra.


"That's who?"


"Papa's private secretary. He'll be the one who'll find you a car."


Without a second thought, I turned around and approached Mr. Sam.


"Sir, buy a car that can fit a lot of people. You can enter Papa, Mama, me, Kak Arzhan and Kak Fateeh too. The seat is soft and there's a television."


"Ready, Non."


"The family car is home, son."


"Oh. It is up to Papa. The important thing is not to short the rich car I'm in now."


"Okay, papa's gonna buy you a new one."


"Thank you, Papa." I hugged Papa Indra tightly.


"Sir Sam, please tell all the employees that Iksia is my daughter."


"Good, sir."


Kasian Mr. Sam, he must be tired of talking to all employees if I'm Papa's son. Hmmmm.



Very large and luxurious workspace. Clean and also clean.


"For a long time."


"It's still more comfortable at home."


"At least Papa should be a lot grateful for having a workspace as good as this. Other people, anyway, the house is much smaller, Pah."


The amazement at all the objects in the room Papa Indra did not end. One by one until I am satisfied.


"Bah, here I bring something for Papa." I remember my purpose in coming to this office. Lunch to Papa Indra.



"Samela ...."


"Well, what is this? It looks so good. I can't wait to eat."


I am happy with Papa's words. It wasn't in vain that I and the chef made all of this.


"Papa cobain, yes." I took a spoon and fed Papa.


"Enak" he said with his mouth full of food.


"Excuse me, sir." Someone entered Papa's room. However, papa moved his hand and made the person back out of the room.


"Who's cooking?"


"Me and the chef. I don't know what Papa likes. Ask the chef at home. Uh, but this is me playing a lot of this, Pah. Seriously."


Papa smiled as he ruffled my hair and said, "Papa knows, dear."


With smiles and jokes, Papa Indra finished the food I brought. The heart is warmed again. My efforts are appreciated.


"Well, the food's over. Papa can go back to work? The old man was waiting in front."


"He-it."


"Want you to wait here? Later Papa tell people to make nemenin."


Tok tok ....


Papa Indra and I looked at each other. The door opened after Papa Indra invited the man in.


"Mom...."


"Eh, Arzhan. Tumben stopped by Papa's office once."


"Continue passing. There's a meeting with a client at a cafe near here."


Ih, why meet here, anyway?


"Happeningly. Iksia, you are here accompanied by your brother. Papa has to go to another meeting soon."


"But, Pah ...."


"Udah, yes. Arzhan take care of you."


"Yes, Pah."


Die up! Trying to avoid why now even alone again try.


"That's why you don't have to bend it. The ugly looks even more."


"Lod."


"Eh, where are you going?" ask her when I get up from the couch and go away. No I answered. I just sat in Papa Indra's chair which turned out to be able to go around in circles.


"Itsia." Arzhan stopped the lap of the chair I was sitting in. Both of his hands supported his body and locked my body. His face is getting closer.


"Whenever you dodge, we'll still meet."


"Who is avoiding? No, it's not."


Arzhan brought his face closer, even I could feel the breath from his nose.


"Is it because of the kiss?"


Goddamnit! why should it be mentioned again, anyway! Hot, hot!


"Bu-not. What kiss? It wasn't intentional."


"You're the one he's talking about?"


My eyes widened at Arzhan's silly question.


"What, anyway, Brother. Don't understand!" I pushed his body away, and I was able to get out of his cage.


Arzhan did manage to push, I can also stand and no longer be in his body cage. However, the next incident was completely unexpected. He pulled my hand from behind.


"Don't move for a moment" he said, hugging my body from behind.


"Sister, I told you not to make me uncomfortable."


"But this isn't home, Iksia."


"Sister."


"I like you."


Whats! what did he just say? He said he likes me? Crazy one!