The Prince
148. Ants.

“Thank you Umma!” said Kia softly while giving her sweet smile. 

Ms. Arini replied with a smile filled with peace and warmth. Bu Arini then stroked Kia's arm gently. 

“Life will not be colored if there is no ordeal, love will not be arguably great if it has not passed the test. Umma much hope for you, guide this Tholeku yes! Reprimand him if wrong, accompany him on the journey of his life, he's a lonely child” said Umma sage to Kia entrust Aslan.

Kia nodded and smiled, while Aslan was manyuning and clucking. 

“Aslan who guided him Umma! Aslan is not lonely!” aslan's answer is always not to be denigrated. 

“Yaya. Message Umma, be a tough partner, do not easily waver when hit by the wind. Remember Aslan this is your second marriage, if it used to be your Papa's choice, now he's your choice. So you have to take responsibility for your own choices!” umma again now advises Aslan. 

“Siap Umma!” aslan replied displaying a sign of respect, Aslan tried to be warm to his parents. 

This past year, since Aslan's last visit to commemorate the death of his mother, Aslan so often vent to Umma. In the past, Aslan would only go to his mother's grave once a year without stopping by, or stopping by but not staying overnight. Aslan chatted a bit, the ones who understood the most were only Mbok Mina and Rendra.

That is why, Umma never had time to tell anything. Their grandparents did not dare to interfere in the affairs of Mrs Andini and the Grand Lord regarding their decision to keep Aslan's identity a secret. 

For the Umma family, they know enough themselves to the extent of their actions as a family. They believe Aslan lived well with his father and stepmother. 

Aslan was once cold, his association was limited by the Grand Lord and Lady of Vienna. At first Umma was sad and discouraged by the attitude of Aslan who impressed far on his own mother's brother.

Over time, Aslan and Umma understood each other. Umma begins to find out that Aslan was being educated the wrong way. Aslan also began to know if he still had a family other than the Rendra family. Although Aslan's nature is still cold, Aslan begins to be kind and gets to know Umma.

Even one day, Aslan brought a friend to Umma. One year after Umma's husband died. Aslan hands Kikan over to be Umma's adopted son.

Aslan finds Kikan crying alone, realizing the departure of his father and mother. They died in a fire incident at one of the offices in Aslan's company. 

At that time there were 10 victims of the fire at the Aslan factory. 5 of them died. 2 people were Kikan's parents, Kikan's mother a janitor and Kikan's father a security officer. 

One important person out of 5 people died was a former driver Mr. Surya who was transferred to be a janitor. The driver resigned, but. Andini who asked him to keep working Bu Andini liked the performance of the father.

****  

“Kikan just found out Kak if Prince is Kak Aslan's son!” chirp Kikan on the sidelines of the chat Umma, Kia and Aslan. 

Kia nodded. 

“He's our son, watch him tomorrow! Or want to come with us ayuk, come see his last appearance!” answer Kia. 

Kikan glanced at Umma, Umma moved his lips to give a code, if you want to vacation after the reception Kia, must finish the task first. 

“Kikan watch from home Kak!” answer Kikan. 

After a stale stupor, they then hugged. Kia and Aslan say goodbye to Umma and Kikan after Umma finished telling the story.

Aslan and Kia's destination is now to the tomb of Andini's mother. Coincidentally the tomb of Andini's mother was closer to the highway leading to Kia's house, so they went to the tomb as well.  

“We say goodbye Umma!” kia hugged Umma again. 

“Heart-heart yes!” replied Umma stroking Kia's shoulder. 

After that Kia said goodbye to Kikan, as well as Aslan. 

“Kok brother now does not use a driver and does not use a car anyway?” ceplos Kikan as Aslan and Kia walk down the highway waiting for his message bike rickshaw.

Umma and Kikan just realized, there are no bodyguards or good vehicles. Usually Aslan stopped by, if not with Rendra Aslan in between the driver, but did not stay overnight. 

“Remantic wild!” aslan answered, raising an excuse eye. 

“Hoh?” Kikan was still staring suspiciously at Aslan's reasoning. Time yes just let the romantic Aslan willingly take pains.

“Becak motornya has come, we say yes! Daah” said Kia commented smilingly cutting off her sense of rudeness Kikan.

Rickshaw motorbike ride neighbor Umma came, Aslan did ask for help Umma who sought, anyway they will only walk to the tomb. For the first time Aslan ride a motorcycle rickshaw with Kia.

“Hearts – hearts Kaak!” exclaim Kikan waved his hand. 

Before returning home, when Aslan was vacationing abroad Aslan did have time to call Umma, telling her his intention to divorce Paul. Asan also had time to tell about Kia, but Aslan did not tell that Aslan let go of Nareswara.

**** 

“Sorry sir if it's heavy!” kia to Bang Bentor. 

As Aslan climbed up, Aslan stepped on the end of the rickshaw in a hurry. Mr. Bentor almost lost his balance and his Bentor almost nyungsep. Moreover, his Bentor Bang was thinner and shorter than Aslan.

“Ngak what! Earlier his father misstepped me also not ready nahan.” replied Mr. Bentor friendly.

Aslan was the first to ride a bike rickshaw, somewhat offended. He was a manyun and did not accept being considered heavy. 

“Thank you Sir. This is strong, right sir we go up both?” ask Kia again. 

“Kuat Mbak, go yes!” 

“Ya!” answer Kia.

Mr. Bentor also forwarded his message after Kia and Aslan boarded.

“Why is that pouting?” kia asked Aslan with her gentle gaze. 

“What the hell? Brother does not know, Abang misstepped just now, his father ngalamun!” aslan's rebuttal is still offended said heavy.

“Kok did not realize anyway, Big brother is real!” answer Kia.

“Too? Will you always refuse, if you want to ride you! Where know the weight of Abang.” replied Aslan back to teased Kia naughty. 

“Ishh “ contact Kia directly pinch thigh Aslan. 

“Auw, love KDRT!” answer Aslan.

“If the talk is filtered, the brother was heavy in fact he wanted to retire the pedicab!” kia Manyun as usual.

“Cup!” still inside the rickshaw Aslan landed her brief kiss on Kia's maniacal lips. 

“Iya has been diem!” whispered Aslan afterwards.

Kia was silent. Aslan smiled, the other hand grabbed Kia's hand, the other hand extended to embrace Kia to sit comfortably in the narrow rickshaw.  

They both then enjoy the ride up the bentor, passing the winding road and up and down the mountain. Left right they hill-hill plantations.

Although the sun was hot but the atmosphere was still cold. The hot sun does not make the heat but makes the green scenery plastered clear and bright. Very beautiful travel atmosphere.

“That's so great Bang!” kia. 

“You like?” ask Aslan. 

“Huum!”

“Tomorrow we bring the Prince here, we have a long holiday here!” answer Aslan. 

“Appointment yes!” answer Kia. 

Aslan nodded, then drew closer to Kia's ears. 

“But if you don't menstruate!” whispered Aslan mischievously and smiled thus making Kia glare. 

“Hemmm, what's the connection?” ask Kia to cleared her throat. 

“Ipang will be fine, darling! Here the atmosphere fits, if you are rich now Brother is tormented.” replied Aslan again. 

Aslan then grabbed Kia's hand and grabbed it. Aslan did not stop just grasping Kia's hand, but brought Kia's hand to touch something that stood out in her pants. It makes Kia feel weird.

“Abang!” pekik Kia realizes Aslan started mes*m. 

“Cold Sweetheart, so he's alive, ask to hold you!” aslan replied. 

“Hissh!” Kia immediately opened her eyes and closed Aslan's mouth. Afraid Bang Bentor heard. He was in a rickshaw, Aslan was. Aslan was even smiling. 

“Then you know people heard! Wanna go to the tomb too!” whispered Kia again. 

Aslan did not answer just close her body to Kia so Kia was troubled. Fortunately God was good to Kia, Bang Bentor turned off his mess and the rickshaw stopped. 

“Giriloyo issue right Sir?” bang Bentor. 

Aslan gulped his saliva in disappointment, the pleasant journey on his rickshaw should be over. While Kia was happy.

“Iya Sir!” kia replied excitedly. 

Kia then went down. 

“Directly step into the ground Bang! Don't step on kayunua. Later come again!” tegur Kia tells Aslan how to get down.

“Ya!” aslan replied obediently. 

“How Much Sir?” ask Aslan to Bang Becak still ketus.

“20 thousand aja Sir!” bang Becak replied courteously and somewhat fearfully.

If to Aslan call him father, to Kia Mbak. Although Aslan was handsome but Aslan did not smile and looked serious. So Bang Bentor is afraid to be said to be familiar if you call Mas.

Aslan gave the money 50 thousands while a manyun. “Am I that old he called me Sir?” inner Aslan was upset.  

“Yang Pas aja Pak!” said Bang Becak again make Aslan upset.

“Bring aja!” answer Aslan coldly. 

“Thanks!” 

“You are also yes Sir!” added Kia friendly. 

Aslan was getting more and more manyuned and walked away from Kia. 

"That's a big centil!" aslan's grumbling was upset.

“Ih why the hell? Bang wait!” call Kia after Aslan. 

“Bete!” answer Aslan.

“Why the hell? Bete bete?” ask Kia wonder. 

“Smiles-smiles just keep the same rickshawman! Let's be called Mbak!” aslan replied jealous. 

“Jeez, brother jealous?” ask Kia to laugh.

Aslan is very childish and sensitive.

“Hmmm!” 

“Lah's... Kia was just acting accordingly, Abanh! Keep Bang pedicab is also natural to call Kia Mbak, Kia is still young and beautiful!" kia replied confidently making Aslan even more upset.

“Ya just keep going. If to you Ma'am should be to Abang, Mas what Bang? Not Sir!” funny Aslan protest. 

Kia laughed more and more. Their steps suddenly came to a halt in front of a tomb around which was fenced with beautiful rocks and the middle of neat grass with the tip of a small frangipani plant. 

Kia held her laughter. 

“Do you want to laugh at me in front of my mom?” asked Aslan coldly. 

Suddenly Kia's chest rumbled, as she stared at the navel on the end of which was written Andini's name. Suddenly Kia's mouth was closed. The atmosphere became silent for a moment. Kia then had the idea of melting the atmosphere.

“Assalamu’alaikum Mom! Your jealous son wants to be called Mas when this old man comes!” said Kia wanted to make the atmosphere not mellow, then Kia glanced at Aslan smiling wryly. 

“Assalamu’alaikum Mom, this handsome boy is coming, I came with your daughter-in-law who likes to torment me! She's the one, right in front of you Mom!” said Aslan follow melek Kia. 

Kia turned to Aslan and pinched him again. 

“Who likes to torture good!” objection Kia. 

“Sst is no noise! Come sit! Later I was angry” replied Aslan inviting to sit in front of the tomb. It was as if they were dealing with the surviving Maiden Andini and watching over those who were fighting.

They then sat down, they fell silent, the atmosphere was silent again. Aslan touched his mother's grave, staring for a moment at the sign at the end of the tomb.

For a moment Aslan's eyes blankly glared far into his mass. Aslan recalled the story of Umma, the shadow of Aslan's beautiful and loving mother came. 

At that instant Aslan's eyes glazed over. Aslan could not hide his feelings. There was a great sense of longing, which Aslan was yearning for. Longs for hugs and soft caresses from her mother.

There are many questions that Aslan wants to ask even though he will never be heard. Aslan was also angry and disappointed in his mother, why did Bu Andini not say from the beginning that the Great Lord was not his father. 

It can no longer be hidden and hidden. Aslan lowered his head and let out a tear over his mother's belly button. Kia stuck out her hand, stroking Aslan's shoulder slowly. 

“We pray for his Mother Brother!” whispered Kia softly. 

Aslan continued to bow as he pleased. Kia was silent to give Aslan a chance to spill all his emotions. Old Aslan lowered his head so Kia felt an ant walking to her feet and bit her. 

“Ishh!” reflex Kia tried to repel and scratch her feet. Hearing Kia complain, Aslan became aware.

“What the hell?” 

“Many ants Bang!” 

“Hmmm... Yes, our prayers go to your house!” answer Aslan 

“Yes. Kia amen-Amin yes! Kia again!” 

“Ya!” answer Aslan. 

Aslan also recited the prayer of the grave pilgrimage briefly, because his wife had been bent-blown bitten by ants. After clearing the dry leaves, they immediately left. 

Because of the distance from the tomb to the road that there is close public transport access, they walk. Fortunately at Umma's house there is a backpack, now they use a backpack, not a suitcase anymore. So when taken the road both are not troublesome. 

“It turns out enjoying the trip on foot both are so comfortable huh Yang? You like it?” aslan asked, intent on seducing Kia. 

“Comfortable because deket, try to walk one kilo, surely Brother is complaining, his feet are pegel-pegel!” kia replied even outside Aslan's expectations, notya moved and flowered even insulting. 

“Phlethak!” Aslan immediately stuck Kia's head in annoyance. 

“Kok even nyakitin anyway?” 

“Strong Brother's feet!” 

“Yaya!” kia replied unwilling to argue because their village transportation came.

They also took the transport to the terminal, in order to get a vehicle that could take them to Kia's house. 

Fortunately the shuttles were quiet, so Aslan could sit comfortably beside the driver. Otherwise, Aslan would have been furious.