The Prince
172. Police Arrest.

That night, in front of a magnificent building and standing firmly with a lamp of brilliance that explains his valour, people roaming filled the parking lot of ITV stadium. They flocked to enjoy the entertainment of the Little Star final. 

In addition to the good looks of Prince and Alena, of course there will be many guest stars from top singers who enliven. Listen, Satya Creative Team also invited, a group of singers from the ginseng country that is home to millions of women in his country.

It is also what makes its own attraction for people to come despite having to cross the ocean and travel a long journey for many people from various regions. 

Satya also provides cheap ticket prices so that people of all classes can enter. Of course with various classes, if you want to go into the studio and sit in front of the pay more expensive. Others can watch in the back seat or through the lcd screen in various corners outside the stadium.

Half of the Prince's supporters abandoned the Prince and hated him. They are from the class of mothers who are opposed to hard-line actors.

The rest still remain loyal and objective, like someone from his work, some of them think positive, because there is no official clarification who Paengeran's father is. 

That makes the number of support gains while Alena is far above Ipang. Alena 70%, Prince only 30%. Prince 60%, Alena 40%.

Alena supporting posters also seemed to fill the ITV studio environment. It can be heard from the many spectators who carry posters of Alena, if tonight Alena will win. 

“Papa should appear dashing tonight as the grandfather of Alena!” mr. Alex Johan Abigail in front of the mirror. 

“Iya Pah's. The popularity of our family will increase because Alena, Mama is proud to have Alena! She is my granddaughter!” ms. Jessy replied, helping to tidy Mr. Alex's collar. 

“Pah, Paul is ready!” call Paul from outside Papa's room. 

“Yes, Son!” answer Miss Jessy.

The family rushed immediately. They walked with sturdy steps full of arrogance, his eyes filled with greed. The driver who served full of pity, was preparing in a big shiny car opened the third door of his Parents. 

Not delaying time, they immediately darted into the ITV studio, splitting the dark night path. Mr. Alex continued to watch the road, impatient to arrive.

In the brain of Mr. Alex has neatly arranged a line of beautiful words that he wants to throw at the media crew so that his name soars higher. Mr. Alex is sure he will be overrun with many questions. 

Mr. Alex has also described how he will pose, taking pictures with his grandson on stage. In an instant his face would be plastered and seen all over the country.

Mr. Alex will be the perfect grandfather. He will be the ideal future leader. There must be a lot of sympathy.

For a few minutes, their car arrived in front of a large building with the big ITV sign. Mr. Alex also tidied his hair and his suit saw that the courtyard of the hall was crowded. Parking Officers immediately welcomed the shiny and large car in order to get a decent place. 

Sure enough, as soon as it came down, when anyone recognized Paulina and Mr. Alex, the masses immediately milled. Mr. Alex welcomes him happily. This became a free campaign for him.

**** 

Moving to Kia and Aslan. 

Unlike Aslan and Kia. Aslan requests special access to Satya's employees. Aslan wants to not meet the masses. Aslan even asked Kia to wear a mask and jacket.

Aslan clasped Kia's hand tightly. They entered the door the fastest, meeting his son. They want to watch and support their children from behind the scenes.

Fatimah and the others immediately showed Aslan the way to meet one of his employees, to be delivered to his seat. The crew complied, they still treated Aslan as their boss even though he was no longer.

Along the way, though through a dark and lonely back door. Kia kept bowing her head and holding hands as Aslan walked. 

“That's our son, darling!” whispered Aslan smiling to Kia looking at Ipang from a distance.

“What Kia can already open the mask, Bang?” kia asked whispering. 

“Here is safe Dear, no journalists, no one dares to bother me too! But make a surprise Prince, it's okay, just put on the mask!” answer Aslan again.

They also wear masks. 

Unfortunately the Prince could not be deceived. The Prince knows, even from afar, only from the way the Prince knows they are his parents. 

“Mother... Dad!” exclaim Ipang joy.

Ipang ran up from his seat, with a perfect smile. Ipang welcomes his mother and father. 

“Unfortunately mother!” kia replied impatiently hugging Ipang.

Kia removed the mask and grabbed her husband's hand. Kia immediately stretched her arms around her son. The crew turned to them.

They whispered to each other and did not expect about the Prince's identity, but they did not dare to do much, because the respected influence of Aslan was still strong. For sure they admire, when viewed up close, it turns out that the Prince's Mother is very beautiful. Aslan prefers Kia. Kia also looks friendly and shady.

“Why can mom get in here? All you can do is enter the crew and artist Bu!” asked Ipang innocently starting to boast a little to his mother. His mother was not an artist like Ipang. 

“Dad has a doraemon door, which can be anywhere, son!” kia answered with a blink of her eye. 

Aslan approached his son and wife. Without a doubt, Aslan poked his body, and with his sturdy hands, Aslan directly carried the still-little Ipang to his chest. 

“Dad miss daddy son!” whispered warm Aslan to Ipang. 

“Ipang also misses dad. Mmuah!” answer Ipang, spontaneously. Ipang poked his hand against his father's neck and kissed his father's cheek without awkwardness. 

“Issh you cheated, I'm not kissed!” cibir Kia mesra always feel dileki if Aslan and the miniature was already making warm fondle. 

“Hehehe!” Aslan and Kia just chuckled happily to see her mother pouting. 

Aslan then took Ipang down, they threw each other warm hugs and kisses without shame and awkwardness. They don't care around. 

“Do your best, sing with a happy heart huh! I'm not asking mommy's son to win, I want mom's son to be happy, okay?” said Kia stroked the miniature head of the husband she raised. 

“Iya. Bu!” answer Ipang. 

“Father's son, who's good for dad!” keep Aslan again cheering. 

“Listen to mom yes, don't care what people say about your performance on stage when mom's son sings, focus on getting your best skills out, understand!” 

“Iya Ma'am, Ipang always remember the word mother!” answer Ipang again. 

“Good, Honey! I love you, son mother!” kia replied smiling so sweetly and kindly that it calmed anyone who saw her. 

Ipang also nodded. Kia directly stroked Ipang's head and kissed him warmly.

Aslan beside him looked gratefully as if he was now surrounded by angels and they said, All Aslan's dreams are real, Aslan's world is in his grasp. 

“Tadi, Daffa and Aunty Manda are here too, Mom!” Ipang. 

“Oh yes. Where are they?” 

“Tante Manda went to his seat after Ipang called creative om! Daffa is practicing, Daffa is singing again!” ipang told me with passion.

“Oh yes! I can't wait to see it!” answer Kia. 

“Dad and Mom want to meet Kak Alena too?” asked Ipang sincerely with a pure heart. 

Dhegs

Aslan and Kia gulped and looked at each other. Aslan seemed to be silent without caring, in contrast to Kia looked riled up. If Alena was with her mother, there would definitely be a quarrel considering what happened now and who had been. 

What would Kia say if she met Paul after he slandered her?"

“Where is Alena?” ask Kia slowly.

“There!” point to Ipang to the dressing room where Alena is waiting for a call.

Kia and Ipang turned to Alena. Just then Kia's heart was sliced, Kia sat with tears in her eyes, even the makeup in Alena's eyes was broken. 

“Alena!” kia choked, and Kia looked at her husband. 

“Bang!” call Kia to take her husband's hand to look over and be sensitive. 

Unfortunately Aslan was silent in his dinginya. Aslan is very upset considering Paul has made everyone label Prince an illegitimate child, even though there is no difference with Alena. 

Seeing Aslan's silent response. Kia immediately got up and approached Alena. Kia also did not care how Alena responded, Kia immediately cupped both sides of Alena's cheeks gently. 

“Beautiful boy, hey... why cry?” kia asked softly and wiped Alena's tears with her smooth, plump hands. 

Now the two faces face each other. Alena implies hatred. Kia replied to him with such a strong look of affection and sincerity.

Alena can't fight that. Kia's sincerity knocks on Alena's fragile and empty heart. 

“Why does Mommy Ipang look so beautiful and nice like this?” inner Alena trembled feeling the warmth of Kia's hand touching her.

“Don't cry Beautiful, Alena's eyelashes so shear, aunt fix ya!” kia softly.

“Do not touch me!” alena still has not acknowledged Kia's kindness. Alena was firm in her initial view, said her mother this woman was trash and did not deserve to be a friend. 

“Good! Auntie won't touch Alena. But it looks like the opening show is about to end! It's Alena's turn out in a minute. Alena wants to look like this? Huh!?” ask Kia softly. 

Alena was silent and pouting. Alena did not say yes or refuse. 

Kia smiled and picked up a tissue from her bag. Kia then patted Alena's cheek slowly, without Kia's consent putting the powder on again, Kia flattened the powder onto Alena's cheek which was slightly damaged by her tears. 

“Close your eyes! Let aunt fix her eyelashes!” said Kia gently took the makeup tools that were nearby. 

Kia also dress Alena heart – heart and painstaking. Alena did not refuse, nor brushed off Kia. Alena was silent against her heart. Alena has never been in direct contact with Kia. Alena just heard what her Mommy said. 

“And as Mommy is this Ipang Mother's concern? Why didn't Mommy come here? Why should Ibu Ipang do this?” inner Alena in her frozen. 

Aslan and Ipang were still in place. Ipang agrees and is very happy that Alena complies with Kia. For Ipang Alena it's her brother, but for Aslan, what Kia does is useless. 

“Udah beautiful again now!” Said Kia kindly looking at Alena's face. 

Alena remained silent and lowered her head. 

“Why are you crying? Huh uh? Alena would want to be a champion, so must be happy dong, where smile?” kia again. 

Hearing Kia saying that Alena would win, Alena gasped. 

“Why did Auntie say Alena would win? Doesn't Aunt want the Prince to win?” alena finally opened her mouth. 

Mommy Alena always says Alena has to beat the Prince. Alena thought, Ipang's mother did too. 

“No! For aunty, whether Alena or Prince who wins, Aunty will be supported and happy, because aunt believes, The audience and Jury are fair, God is also the best determinant. Arriving in the final was also a very extraordinary gift for aunt. Auntie wants to see you win too, honey. Spirit yes!” kia said softly still accompanied by a smile to laugh at him. 

Alena also looked at Kia with an indecipherable look. Alena glanced at her Daddy. 

“Are you waiting for your Mommy? Or your Daddy? Your dad also supports you!” 

“Really? Daddy supports Alena?” ask Alena bitter. 

“Sure dong!” answer Kia. Kia then wakes up to Aslan. 

“Abang, pity Alena alone!” whisper Kia to Aslan. 

“What do I care?” 

“He's your son right?” 

“He's not my son!”

“But he only knows you are his Daddy!” kia whispers seducing Aslan. 

Aslan silently melengos. 

“He's a kid who doesn't know what. He needs Brother, for my sake, for Ipang's sake, help him yes!” whispered Kia clasped her husband's hand with her puffiness.

Aslan collapsed and nodded in support of Alena. Kia took Ipang to come closer to Alena as well. 

“Daddy...” call Alena down. 

“Hai... beautiful, why are you moody? Are you nervous?” aslan asked was stale but very stiff. 

“What Daddy supports me?” ask Alena. 

“Sure, do the best yes!” aslan stroked Alena's head slowly and gave her expensive smile. 

Alena nodded. Although Alena still felt bitter because her Daddy did not hold Alena like when carrying Ipang, Alena was quite happy because Aslan approached and accompanied her. 

Paulina, Oma and Oppanya did not arrive.

While accompanying his children Aslan's cell phone lit up. Aslan opened the report and message from his men. Aslan developed a smile reading it. 

“What's Bang?” ask Kia softly. 

“Not what, later you will know!” aslan said coldly.

“Hhhh!” Kia just sighed slowly. I don't know what Aslan was thinking. 

*****

Outside the building.

“Kok no police anyway?” muttered Cyntia who just came with Shella. 

“Custody times!” answer Shela origin. 

“No, their guy drove someone into the car!” cyntia answered evasively. 

Cyntia and Shela had not dared to go down because the audience looked crowded. Cyntia and Shela want to wear masks first. Will definitely be attacked by signatures and ask for photos. 

Unfortunately Cyntia was presented with a view of a group of police officers seen arresting someone and followed by many journalists. 

“Masa anyway? Any pickpocketing times? What's riot?” shela guessed.

“It seems not deh, this is not a concert in the open field, it should be orderly, keep the kek reporters highlighting really, who is that person?” replied Cyntia still watching from the car. 

The police were seen leaving after entering someone. To Cyntia's astonishment, there was a luxury car that followed the police car to leave the ITV stadium area. 

“That's Paulina's car isn't it?” Cyntia murmurs.