The Prince
199. He finally thought sanely

The prince who is used to without brothers seems cool playing with Mbok Mina. The prince is engrossed in fantasy and his own world makes up stories of playing mini wayang toys a gift from the person he once worked for. Mbok Mina also listened to him well and his own smiles, his master's son was really chatty, even though if he did not know, the Prince just kept silent with a sharp look like his father. 

“Mbok, Ipang house. Ipang go to the kitchen first!” the Prince said farewell to Mbok Mina. 

“Mbok Mina get Den!” mbok Mina replied of concern. 

“Ipang is now big soon Ipang wants to go to school again. So Ipang just take it yourself!” replied the Prince smartly. 

“Masya Alloh... Mbok's grandson, meni smart! Den Pangeran also has not had lunch, let mbok get ya.” replied mbok Mina. 

“Mbok Isthat's here! Ipang was already eating bread, later it will be so again,” replied Ipang. 

Ipang then walked alone to the kitchen of his house which is now large, neat all-round, even where the food is made like a cafe minibar. In addition to kitchen furniture in the corner of the room there is also aqurium and cantinyanya plants, where the water dispenser was wrapped with beautiful decorations. 

Ipang took a glass of water and then drank it while sitting. Finished drinking, Ipang glanced into his mother's room, it was almost 5 hours even now it was past the time dzuhur his mother had not come out of the room, Ipang would miss his mother. 

Ipang also wanted to go to his mother's room but considering some time ago his father had taught him, after his mother married Ipang had to knock the door first, Ipang became afraid. Ipang also paid to Mbok Mina innocently. 

“Mbok!” call Ipang sad. 

“Iya Den what is it?” 

“Mom didn't come out of the room? Mom why Mbok?” 

“Maybe Den Pangeran's mother is tired, will be discharged from the hospital!” 

“Oh so, Ipang can go to mother and enter his room is not yes Mbok?” ask the Prince again. 

“Lho yes of course can dong, Prince also before sleeping with Mom and Dad right?” mbok Mina replied. 

“But I once said, if you want to enter the mother's room, next time you have to knock on the door first!” replied the plain Prince, his father's message he always remembered. 

Mbok Mina also laughed, seeing Ipang's innocence, good but kasian. If there is a father, Ipang must knock on the door, now his mother is alone, Mbok Mina then let Ipang to his mother's room. 

"It's okay Den, if it's not locked, Den Prince say hello and call mom!" mbok Mina said.

"Yes Mbok!" the prince immediately ran to his mother's room.

The prince then knocked on his mother's bedroom door slowly.

"Mother....Ibuu..," call Ipang.

Kia who was sleeping then woke up, shocked to realize she was asleep.

"Yes dear!" kia replied in shock and immediately woke up.

"Look in son!" kia answered feeling guilty why her son now so there seems to be a distance.

"Ipang's not a gig, right?" ask the Prince politely.

"No dong, honey! Come Nak!" kia replied sitting down and stretching out her hand as a sign of herself waiting for Ipang's embrace.

The prince smiled happily and immediately went up to the mattress scattering to Kia, Kia replied to him clutching with his two hands full of love and raining Prince a warm kiss.

"Where's father? I'm done with dad, huh?" asked Kia while stroking Ipang's head.

"Lhoh, I've been working since this morning, Mom!" the Prince replied again.

"Oh yeah?" asked Kia a little surprised not to realize she slept too long, now even through the dzuhur wakti.

"Mother is sleeping? Mom is so sleepy, isn't she? That's why you slept so long?" tanya Ipang innocently made Kia even more embarrassed.

As a mother, Kia had already ignored the Prince. Even Kia did not know Aslan left, Kia also ignored him, even though in the hospital Kia knew for sure her husband had not eaten. Kia also has not made up, if you think her husband is not entirely wrong.

"He... Sorry mom, son! Did you ask mom?" asked Kia again, afraid Aslan was still angry. Although Kia was angry and threatened Aslan, Kia was also waiting for Aslan to seduce him again.

"Yes!" the Prince replied.

"What did dad say?"

"Nothing! I just said I wanted to work!" the Prince replied again.

Kia nodded in understanding glancing at the wall clock almost at two.

Kia swallowed her mouth thinking. "Why doesn't Bang Aslan go to my room and say goodbye to me?" inner Kia is sad.

"Have the Prince eaten? Have you prayed dzuhur?" ask Kia again.

"Yet, Mom, did the prince eat bread? Ipang wants to eat with mom!" the Prince replied again.

Dhegs...

"okay! Honey, I'm sorry, son! Wash your face first!" kia replied smiling as she rubbed the Prince's head

Kia looked at her phone for a moment hoping her husband left a message but it turned out to be nil. Kia then walked into the bathroom with her more guilt.

Although what Kia said was also true and made Aslan think of meeting Alena's father, but Aslan's words were also true, Kia could not ignore Ipang. Ipang until not eating.

"Is Bang Aslan angry with me?" inner Kia.

Kia washes her face and poops. How surprised Kia was, her pads and pants were clean.

"Tick-ass chuckle anyway? Usually more than 7 days why has this stopped?" inner Kia suddenly dheg-dhegan.

If women in general including Kia are usually happy when guests leave faster. Kia is now a cold sweat and her heart is racing.

"Huuft, what if Bang Aslan finds out? Why am I dheg_dhegan like this? I know, it's not the first one, but as I remember it hurts a lot, will it hurt just as much? But have I given birth to the prince? Oh no?"

Kia then quickly washed his face and went out to take Ipang to eat and told him to pray dzuhur.

****

At an elite resto in the Capital

Beautiful and sexy women who work as artists appear to hold paper and ballpoint. Cyntia is at a meeting signing some advertising contracts.

At the elite restaurant there is a large television installed in the loby near the minibar table where ordering drinks and food. Although only one TV because of its large height everyone can see it.

The cafe visitors then talk to each other and comment.

"Mr Rendra Permadi is handsome too?" said one of the college girls who looked cute and beautiful.

Cyntia immediately turned to the source of the voice which turned her eyes on the television screen.

"Hoh!" pekik Kia saw the person who had fucked her seemed to be talking in front of the media. Cyntia followed.

"Yes, he was the brother of his cousin Mr. Aslan so similar" replied his colleague.

"If I choose Mr. Rendra he's cuter!"

"I really prefer Mr. Aslan looks charismatic and unpredictable, rich just so see. If Mr. Rendra is rich, arrogant!" answer the girl again.

"No ah, Mr. Rendra cutean.I became his fan. Hiya!" the women were gossiping to each other.

"Isssh iyuhh, cute? What kind of handsome?" cyntia's inner sizzle and wove her lips. It could be that out there many people who like the male nerves and piety level of the god. "Hoh!" Cyntia then fanned her face completely upset for no reason.

Cyntia then focused on Rendra's explanation again.

"Tumben he can say sane and clever words. Why not from yesterday!" inner Cyntia then confirms her drink.

The cafe goers gossiped again.

"Yes yeah? Girls usually look like their fathers.Alena is not at all. Prince is so similar!"

"Yes, I'm rich in fairy tales. Kasian, if the story of Prince Pas just came first!"

"Yes. Kasian is also Miss Kia if the news is true. Who then? Mrs Paulina's boyfriend?"

"Dignorant, Mr. Nicholas!"

"Oh yeah?? Wow!"

Now the netizens are starting to use their brains to infer the muddiness of the artists they like. Cyntia then smiled and put on her glasses and left.

*****

Sorry Up is long.

May you always read..

Oh yes the author wants a cool novel recommendation has a temen author name SkySal.

His title is My Ustad My Husband.

Story exciting.

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