The Prince

The Prince
161. Like Paranormal.


At the same time in a different place. 


The road is wide, with smooth asphalt start Aslan car dwell. Rays of city street lights are neatly arranged in a row so high that the sparkling glitter decorate the city streets at night is also no longer there.


Now the car is splitting the dark road, the light is only from the light of Aslan's expensive car. Good thing Aslan car is expensive so the lights are bright. 


“This pack is right nets to the rice field village?” ask Aslan. 


“True, Sir!” answer driver. 


Aslan looked around, dark. The reflection of the residents' house lights looks a little far from where they are. They are on the middle of the road. They entered the countryside.


Perhaps the value of Aslan's tattoos used to always be remidi, or maybe Aslan was not taught tatakrama. Not looking at the time they were desperate to keep visiting the house of Mr. Dul Sentot, a former employee of Aslan's mother. 


Not long after the narrow and dark road began to shorten, the light rays that had been faintly visible began to be clearly seen, they returned to the residential area of residents. Aslan's lawyer looked back at the google map. 


“This has arrived in the rice field village, Mister!” lawyer of Aslan. 


“Shortly! Clip the car first!” answer Aslan.


“Good Sir!” answer Aslan's men and pull over his car on the left side of the road, in front of a grocery store that has closed.  


Who knew her house was Kia, while Kia was asleep in her seat. Actually Aslan did not have the heart to wake him, but rather than them stray.


Aslan turned to Kia, looking at her soft sweet face that always bewitched Aslan to be happy when nearby. Looking at Kia for Aslan there is no glue, I don't know how long the taste is residing which is sure now again unfortunately.


“Honey...” call Aslan while holding and rubbing Kia's cheek, waking her up in her way. 


“Mmmm” Kia slightly squirming. 


“Honey, wake up! We have arrived at the rice field village!” aslan wakes Kia up again with a pinch on Kia's nose. 


Kia brushed off Aslan's hand as a reflex of her body. Kia then opened her eyes slightly in shock, as an adjustment to her regained consciousness after tens of minutes of Kia falling asleep. 


“Truely this is a rice field village? We have arrived, where is Mr Dul Sentot's house?” aslan asked after Kia opened her mind and woke up.


Kia then looked outwards and checked around. 


“That's Bang, the shop!” kia pointed to a computer repair shop on the street where they stopped. 


“OK, it looks like the light is still on, and there is still a motor ahead!” aslan said, seeing that there was still a motorbike parked even though the shop was closed.


Aslan's car moved forward approaching the store. Without hesitation they went down and knocked on the door of the shop. 


“Excuse me, good night!” lawyer of Aslan. 


“Sorry we're closed!” answer a woman from within. Aslan's entourage is considered a customer.


Looking at the window, the woman was masturbating with her stomach bulging, she seemed to be labeling a laptop. The shop owner was overtime.


“We want to ask Madam!” answer Attorney Aslan again. 


The woman seen from the glass wall was standing, but not opening the door but entering inside.


Aslan and his lawyer were a little upset to want to get angry. They feel ignored. Kia then grabbed Aslan's hand, grasped it and gave a blink of an eye. 


“We wait, Brother!” whispered Kia softly while giving her sweet smile.


Kia becomes the emotional controller of Aslan who likes to act as she pleases. Seeing Kia's dazzling smile, Aslan was always bewitched, melted and obedient. 


Although not clearly visible because it only looks a little from the window gap, Kia concluded the woman was pregnant. He's young, like Mr. Sentot's son-in-law.  He must have been afraid of the arrival of guests at night.


“Mas, there are guests, Adek is afraid to meet him like a man!” she sounded like she was approaching her husband.


Right, the woman was scared, Aslan said you don't know manners. Already struggling like this, they must get what they want.


“Who are these nights coming?” the voice of the woman's husband answered. 


Aslan and his lawyer breathed a sigh of relief. Kia then moved her lips and blinked her eyes again, as a gesture. “True Kia said, be patient first don't get angry!”


"I don't know, Sok Mas is open. Adek's scared!" the woman replied, although they spoke not loudly but Aslan and Kia heard faintly.


The shop owner's husband and wife walked to the door and opened it. The man and Aslan then faced each other. As they looked at Aslan's entourage, the man looked stunned. 


“Kia?” the man shrieked as his gaze fell onto Kia's face. 


“Mas Azam?” pekik Kia happy.


Apparently the man was the son of Mr. Sentot, Kia's little friend.


“Hey, is this true Kia?” and Azam asked, and his feet went forward.


They both look familiar. Like two people who miss each other because they haven't seen each other for a long time. Expression is reasonable if Azam and Kia want to welcome with a hug or a salaman, but immediately prevented.


"Ehm!" Aslan bedehem was tight blocking the man from advancing. The man stopped his steps. Kia looked uncomfortable but still welcomed the happy man.


“Iya, Mas, it's Kia. Oh my God, Azam, how long have we not seen you? Mas Azam how are you?” kia replied looking happy, even Kia let go of Aslan's hand.


Kia went forward, standing up straight ignoring Aslan and his lawyer, but still keeping himself from touching. Even so, still, Aslan's face immediately stiffened. To Aslan, Kia behaved like an incongruity to Azam. 


“Too long yes. Since when do you get hijab, you're even more beautiful!" Azam said in praise, increasingly making Aslan stiffen.


"Ah Mas Azam!" kia replied smiling no matter what pair of eyes were glaring at her.


"Come in!” take Azam the same no matter Aslan or his lawyer. Azam seemed ordinary to be familiar with Kia for him there was nothing wrong with their familiarity.


Azam focused on Kia, entered alone, and Kia followed him. Kia was still unconscious as well, there was a horned tiger standing ready to eat it.


As Kia advanced inside, Aslan immediately grabbed Kia's hand. Aslan was reluctant.


“What the hell, Bang? Come log in!” kia replied releasing Aslan's hand with her innocent expression. 


Kia then walked into the electronics store and sat in the customer's queue chair. I don't want Aslan to come in. But Aslan's mood was very bad.


Aslan wanted to be angry, but it was impossible to vent his anger in that situation considering that it was already night and had to find answers to questions about his parents. Aslan followed Kia with his gaze that could not be separated from Kia's body. 


“Sorry yes, messy again many orders, come sit down!” azam to Kia. 


“Ya Mas, again overtime huh?” kia felt guilty.


“Yes, thank God!” answer Azam. “Dhek, come here!” call Azam to the pregnant woman.


“My wife?” kia asked whispering. 


"Yes!" answer Azam.


Azam and Kia were still chatting without caring about others, because Azam called his wife, Kia did not want to lose. Kia grabbed Aslan's hand, which was stiff.


"Ehm!" Aslan was still silently envy.


Azam held out his hand, but Aslan lost it so much awkwardness.


"Bang!" aslan pinched her husband. Finally Aslan shook hands.


Azam's wife came out and shook hands with each other. That's where Aslan's ice starts to melt.


"What's up, by the way? How long haven't you been here, coming at nights like this?" ask Azam later.


"Sory Bang bothered, it's a long story. But Kia needs to see Mr. Dhe!" answer Kia.


Azam then stared at Aslan and his lawyer. It was fortunate that all of them were dressed casually, so Azam was not too suspicious or afraid.


"If this hour has gone to sleep. Is it important?" azam said that his face was not pleasing, so Aslan and Kia were a little disappointed.


"Huum! We need to see him now, sorry!" kia replied nodding and pleading.


"If you could know what the hell is going on? Why not tomorrow?" tanya Azam glanced at Kia's husband who dariitadi put on a cold face.


Kia then turned to Aslan. The man who is now her husband is the boss in the place where both Kia and Azam's parents work, but surely Azam does not believe that Kia's story.


"Ehm!" Aslan cleared his throat, uncomfortable, Aslan's hands began to clench impatiently wanting to punch Azam, Aslan felt Azam prolong their goal.


"There's something I should ask Mr. Dhe!" kia replied with an ambush while holding Aslan's hand.


"What's related?" ask Azam again.


Unable to bear it, Aslan and his lawyer interjected.


"We!" aslan and his lawyer said at the same time. Then Aslan chose silence.


"Include me Faris, the lawyer of Mr. Aslan Nareswara! There are a few things we must confirm to Mr. Dul Sentot! Please meet us soon!" aslan's lawyer is formal


"Mr Aslan Nareswara? Is that true? He told you to meet dad. You know Ki with them? How are the nights like this? What other time? Disrupt tau. Not polite!" tanya Azam did not know that the person in question was in front of him.


Azam, poring over his feelings of objection to anyone disturbing his father's rest.


"Ehm!" Aslan cleared his throat again, while Kia nodded.


Aslan looked very uncomfortable and furious but did not want to open the sound. Kia does not want to make Azam embarrassed and die fleas, although the Lawyer looks furious to open his mouth, Kia tells him, Kia continues to hold Aslan to reduce his emotions.


"What matters between now!" kia replied.


"All right, let's take it!" azam finally complied.


They then entered the village settlement, their car is still parked there because of the road net, can only be climbed by a motorbike.


Azam walked in front with his wife, behind him Lawyer Aslan, behind Kia holding Aslan. As long as Aslan seemed upset, why was it so difficult and drag was his journey.


"What exactly is the matter?" nagging Kia annoyed.


"The dark is far away again!" aslan grousers.


"Not to complain, Bang. Thank goodness Azam opened the door for us! Please dong Brother be a little friendly!" kia Memewarrior.


"You don't have to be happy with him. Up home, your law brother!" whispered Aslan let out her anger.


"Woooh! Kia ganjen's? Punishment?" peekik Kia did not accept.


Aslan did not reply, as it turned out that they had arrived. In front of them was a simple house but it looked Asri. Not narrow but not too big, it is permanent, already ceramic, looks clean. Apparently Mr. Sentot lived well and deservedly.


Azam opened the door of his house, and let them in.


"Please sit down, wait a while. Make me a drink dhek!" azam said to his guests and to his wife.


Azam then woke his father, Not long after, a man grizzled and wearing a sarong came out. It looks very quiet and quiet.


"Night Mr. Dhe!" greet Kia.


Mr. Sentot then looked at Kia smiling. Mr. Sentot did not show the slightest angry face. Though Kia was already dheg-dhegan because they were meeting at the wrong hour.


"What is this you Ayu. Who are these two men?" asked Mr. Sentot, his eyes were immediately on Aslan. Sentot still knows Kia.


Kia then grabbed Aslan's hand and held him affectionately.


"Yes, Mr. Dhe. Is this Kia, Mr Dhe healthy? He's my husband, Mr. Dhe!" kia replied proudly introducing the man who was out his horn.


"really?" asked Mr. Sentot smiling again staring at Aslan again.


"Yes, Mr. Dhe, Kia is now married!" answer Kia again.


Aslan nodded his head to Pak Sentot saluting.


"Sir Dhe your part is growing well. Destiny, time and truth never break a promise!" said Mr. Sentot wisely


Kia looked at Aslan full of question marks. What does Mr. Sentot mean.


"I mean Mr Dhe?" ask Kia.


"Where do you know each other?" ask Mr. Sentot strange again.


"We?" ask Kia again. "


Why does this old man ask how we know everything!" inner Aslan chose to lock her mouth.


Kia is always active in speaking. Just like when meeting with Umma, Aslan chose to quietly record and pay attention, Kia who was active, happy and carefree talking.


"He is, Den Nice Aslan right?" ask Mr. Sentot outside Aslan and Kia's expectations. Mr. Sentot knows Aslan apparently.


"Ohuk!" Azam who was sipping coffee behind the living room immediately choked.


"Where does Mr. Dhe know?" ask Kia.


"Do you not remember, Mr. Dhe also always bought ice cream for the Aslan den. He was also very similar to Lord Surya. Exactly! Mr. Dhe has been waiting for Den Aslan to come here" Mr. Sentot said casually, and saluted Aslan.


"Hey..." Kia grinned, Mr. Sentot's guess was right, but Kia was embarrassed to tell her how they got married. Aslan remained silent.


"This is the day you're waiting for. Thank you for coming. Mr. Dhe will be relieved of this heavy duty. I'm sorry Mr. Dhe doesn't have much courage. But Mr. Dhe always believed, time is always honest. Wait a minute, I'll take what you're looking for!" mr. Sentot Long explained something.


Aslan and Kia looked at each other again. They nodded. Sentot is like a psychic or a psychic, like you know all about Kia and Aslan.


Azam was suddenly embarrassed and clumsy after hearing that Kia's husband was Mr. Aslan.