The Guard
Opening a new sheet

After finishing the teleportation training session, Gresta sat under a maple tree.

"Prince tired?" Chrisa asked who saw the sweat-spout adorning the handsome boy's temple.

Gresta shook his head, "Auntie can I try a lesson today?"

Chrisa nodded her head with a warm smile, "Of course the Prince".

Without a second thought, Gresta stood up with his spirit and began to recite the spell and prepare himself, the boy was seen staring at the building that stood crowed not far from the bubble garden, the Tower of His Father is what he saw.

SSSHHHLLAA!!

With a slight flick of his robe the little prince was now gone from before Angel Chrisa.

Intending to guard, Chrisa follows where her Master is going, and BRUGH!!!

"Your prince is okay?" Chrisa helps the little boy who sits down, apparently the father's room is covered by a spell, so that the boy can not enter when teleporting.

"I failed auntie" said the handsome boy by looking at his aunt Chrisa with eyes full of regret, he thought that he was not as good as Chrisa always said.

"Yes failed your Daddy's protective mantra is very strong" Inner Chrisa by helping Gresta to stand.

"It did not fail the Prince... "

"I can't go straight into Daddy and Momy's room, but I want to surprise her" Disappointed, the handsome boy pursed his lips and folded his arms in front of his chest.

"That's. eee... The prince must learn manners, because this is the parent's room, the prince must not enter, must go through the procedure of knocking on the door first" Finding excuses in front of a child genius Gresta is very difficult if not associated with the norms listed and reasonable.

"Oh so? Alright" said one of his hands, Gresta prepared to knock on the big door, but then...

"Yeahhh... Uhuhhh..." I faintly heard a pampered sigh from inside the closed room.

"Auntie's Mommy's voice, is Momy sick?" Worrying about the boy after hearing him.

"Aaaahh... Arthur stoph.. uuuuhh"

"Baby soon, it's a gig"

Back the unsettling voices of singles and singles were heard, soon Chrisa pulled Gresta away from her Momy and Daddy room.

"Let's... That Prince, Daddy is doing sports therapy with Momy, maybe for the good of his feet" Again Chrisa find a reason that is quite reasonable.

"It sure hurts Momy, did Daddy press Mommy's sore leg? Hear the scream until it sounds like that! Daddy's not careful!" Grumbling Gresta with his feet about to knock on the door of Arthur's room to say that giving therapy to Momy must be careful, but quickly Chrisa pulled him back.

"The prince hasn't seen the opa and the Prince's oma, has he?" Chrisa said that fortunately she managed to shift the focus of the genius boy.

Gresta just nodded, then followed where Angel Chrisa took her small steps.

There was doubt when he was about to arrive at the royal hall, "Are opa and oma fierce?" Asked the little boy from behind the pillar of the hall.

"No Prince they love the prince very much" Angel Chrisa explained in her soft voice.

"You hear my king? She's our granddaughter" Irina said by sharpening her sense of hearing.

"Look he's big" said Akles, who looked at the handsome boy who was currently walking closer to him.

"Greet the Prince's opa and oma" Chrisa's edict teaches modesty.

"Greetings" Lirih Gresta with her face down.

"Ooo geez her cute" Irina grabbed that little body and in her cradle.

"Momy and your Daddy where's honey?" Tanya Iria is stale.

"Auntie says they're exercising so it shouldn't be disturbed" said the handsome boy.

"Sports?" Akles and Irina both frowned.

"It's this late?" This time it was Irina who squinted her eyes.

Angel Chrisa just nodded her head, then they invited her first grandchild to play in a special park that had been built for her.

...🍒🍒🍒🍒...

In the human world...

Aldy who had managed to calm Kinanthi felt pity with the outpouring of heart that Kinanthi said while in the hospital.

The story is where her angel self is driven from the palace by a mistake, and her end rediscovers her spirit with a man, who, yet again he had to swallow the bitter pill of life of two kinds.

The first self was left pas again dear and it was very sick.

The second one knows that his self is only used by humans who he has considered as a lover.

Now Kinanthi was sitting lethargic with my eyes, he was out of the hospital, now he was sitting in the middle room of his house.

The more sad his heart when he did not find the boisterous chatter of a handsome boy who had been with him.

The shadows of Gresta running around every corner of the room were faintly visible in Kinanthi's eyes.

"I let you down, but enough is enough for you not to get into my brain again!" His murmur by turning his eyes to the outside of the window, yes there was a building with many small children doing activities.

GREB!!

Dark Kinanthi could not see, something covered his gaze, oh not two palms covered his sense of sight.

The masculine aroma that lately calms the soul and also its mind makes the creature mention its name.

"Aldy?" His murmured by touching the burly fingers that closed his sense of sight.

"Hello mama Kinan?" Shouted a little girl when Kinanthi turned his head towards the back, yes there was Aldy and Syaqila who stood behind him with a bouquet of flowers.

"You guys stopped by?" Kinanthi asked with a swab of clear fur that accidentally dripped on her cheek.

"Why not go to the office?" Aldy asked back, not his answering question from Kinanthi.

"Once again, maybe I'll even leave this dwelling" he said, turning his eyes away.

"Why? Then if you leave, who will be responsible with those shares? Then those famous businessmen? How's their fate? Many of them have expected a lot of you, their efforts skyrocketed after the contract cooperation that managed to get your signature, you are sure to leave all and give bankruptcy to your colleagues?" Long-length Aldy explained.

"Who am I going to survive for?" Kinanthi asked with teary eyes.

"For all of us, for the business that you yourself built from scratch, remember, without your intervention Dean will not succeed" Aldy said motivating Kinanthi.

"But too many memories" she wrote with her face down.

"We can close the old sheet and open a new sheet, I'm ready to ink write, draw, and color every sheet of our new life" Kinanthi turned to disbelief in what Aldy said, but his blue netra looked at the beautiful boy who had been holding the bouquet.

"Then he can... "

"All I've discussed with him, I've talked about, indeed the beginning he was afraid... "

"Well, I'm a monster to be afraid of" Sela Kinanthi in a soft voice.

"No! I'm not done talking! After coming here, he invited me to meet you" Aldy said.

Now Kinanthi looked at the beautiful girl carrying the bouquet, she stepped forward and gave the beautiful flower arrangement to Kinanthi.

"Mama Kinan, does mama Kinan want to be Syaqila's mama?" The words of the beautiful boy were able to shed Kinanthi's tears, he also grabbed the body of the beautiful girl into his arms.

At its base Kinanthi is a loving creature but all are darkened when jealousy overwhelms him, also feeling betrayed which makes him an evil and cruel creature.