
Like a dormitory boy waiting for a shower. Although with a cold body because his clothes were wet with rain water, Kia faithfully waited for Aslan in front of the bathroom.
Kia leaned against the wall while clutching her body. His fingers held towels and changed clothes.
Because he did not change clothes, Kia began to feel dizzy. Kia closed her eyes and put her head on the wall.
"Hey, are you okay?" tanya Aslan held onto Kia's forehead. Aslan saw Kia so weakly leaning against the wall.
Spontaneous Kia brushed off Aslan's hand.
"I'm fine, get rid of your hand, sir!"
"You look like you have a fever!" said Aslan recklessly still want to make sure Kia's body by reaching for her soft cheeks.
"Don't touch me. I'm doing fine. You said just shitting, right? The exit is over there!" said Kia firmly pointing towards the living room and the exit.
Kia evicted Aslan to leave his home immediately.
"Yes, well thank you" replied Aslan resignedly, because his promise was only hitchhiking the bathroom.
Aslan and Kia realized between them there was a limiting bulkhead. Although there are Ipang as a liaison, but still they are nobody.
Kia then immediately went into the bathroom. Cleansed body. Replace her work clothes with warm sleepwear.
Kia felt cold and dizzy in her head. But for him it's not something big.
Being a single parent, makes Kia strong. Kia is able to face all the difficult things in her life alone. Staying asleep and taking medicine will definitely heal.
Kia came out of the bathroom, put the towel in place then locked the door. Thank God the electricity is on. Kia put out the candle.
"You! Why are you still here?" kia asked in shock to see Aslan still sitting on the porch of her house. Aslan looked relaxed looking at the ornamental plants neatly arranged on the terrace.
"I'm worried about you, you're okay, right?" ask Aslan gently.
"Hoh, can't believe it! Dear Lord Aslan, you don't have to worry about me. Remember Mr Aslan! There's a wife at home waiting for you! Go home!" answer Kia firmly. Kia knows Aslan's a married man.
Aslan lowered his head and looked at the clock in his hand.
"How can you say that? Do you know my wife?" aslan asked Kia.
"Ck. I don't know your wife. But please, it's night, I don't accept guests night-night, go, lest I be rude. Do I want to scream for help to get you to leave?"
"All right, I'm home. But I'll be here again tomorrow. We should discuss about our son?" aslan again.
"Discussion? No, no! You don't have to come here anymore. It's gone there! I can take care of Ipang myself!" kia said firmly.
Then Kia came in and closed the door of her crude contract.
Aslan stared at the door that was forcefully closed. Aslan understood Kia's attitude. Aslan is a married man.
Although Kia's attitude is rude, but Aslan is happy, Kia's attitude shows that Kia is a good woman.
There is no Kia attitude that shows her like a paid woman. Even Kia was very self-serving.
"Maybe he stopped, or is she not that kind of woman? I know, I was the first one to break into your defensive fortress Kia" Aslan said with a smile of his own as he drove his car.
****
Kia closed the door and locked it. He leaned back his body, breathing slowly.
"It turns out he is indeed very rich, Ipang's father owns the Nareswara Group. What am I supposed to do?"
"Will he take Ipang?"
Kia shed her tears realizing Ipang's father was a very powerful man. Kia had asked the Princess about the assets of Nareswara Group.
Ipang should be happy if they are together. But it's something Kia can't possibly reach.
Kia knows herself, be ready Kia. Aslan is married. As a woman, Kia did not want to damage people's households. Kia is not a actor.
"I'm sorry, son"
****
Aslan drove his car fast, through the streets that began to be empty. The hour hand shows at 10 p.m. Aslan returns to his new home with his wife and children.
A new house purchased 1 month ago based on Aslan's decision. Previously Aslan lived in the Main Palace of the Nareswara family.
Inside the palace were 3 families. Aslan's father and stepmother, Aslan and his family, plus Daffa's parents.
Aslan's father, Agung Nareswara, wanted his two children to stay together, so that the Great Lord would enjoy the old days with his grandchildren.
Unfortunately, Mrs Vienna, Aslan's stepmother interfered too much with her son's household. So Aslan muttered and got out of the mansion. Aslan wanted to solve the problem himself.
Aslan bought a house in an elite residential area, although luxurious and large, but not as big as the main house. Aslan bought a two-story house in a modern, minimalist style but still elegant.
"Thin thin's... " Aslan rang her horn greeting the security guard who was welcoming her home.
After parking the car, Aslan went straight into his house. Aslan's large house that looks empty, quiet and feels empty.
There was no welcome warm smile from his beautiful wife, let alone a gentle hand as a consecrated wife to the husband. There is absolutely nothing.
The shadow of the husband came home to get a welcome longing from his wife, it was only in the fairy tale for Aslan.
I don't know where the role of the heart of the household that Aslan should have it. Aslan himself did not think about it, because for him the household had indeed been crippled since the beginning.
Even Aslan felt, Aslan's marriage never happened, just a formality that he wanted to end immediately.
The one who faithfully opened the door was Mbok Mina, a middle-aged woman whose hands began to wrinkle. The woman who took care of Aslan as a child. A woman whose affection exceeds that of Lady Vienna.
Mbok Mina lives with another maid.But only Mbok Mina who faithfully waits for Aslan to come home, just locked the door. While the other maid had already rested in her room.
"Good night sir" said Mbok Mina.
"Night, Mbok! Paul hasn't come home yet?" ask Aslan.
"Not Master" replied Mbok Mina lowered her head.
"Did?" Aslan muttered to himself while smiling bitterly and curling his tongue in annoyance.
"So this is the reason she sent Alena to that audition?" aslan muttered to Paul.
Actually Aslan did not agree Paul enlisted Alena to audition. According to Aslan, without auditioning, if you want a career, Aslan can directly orbit Alena himself.
Alena also has a lot of money. For Aslan, the audition was more appropriate for remote children whose talents were hidden and worthy of development. Not for established people like them.
But Paul is stubborn. Paul reasoned that he felt the need to prove that his son was indeed talented. His son deserves to be recognized because his quality is not because of his mother's name.
"Do I need to prepare warm ginger sir?" ask Mbok Mina to Aslan.
"No need Mbok, I want to go straight to sleep" replied Aslan wisely.
"Okay Sir!"
"Don't forget to lock the door!" aslan's orders to Miss Mina.
"But Sir. Mrs Paul hasn't come home yet Sir!"
"Don't argue Mbok. The Mbok doesn't care about him. He is not necessarily home, Mbok is old, rest" Aslan said politely and respectfully.
"Okay sir" replied Mbok Mina.
Then Aslan immediately went up to the second floor. Entering his resting place. After changing clothes and cleaning himself Aslan put himself in bed.
Aslan turned to his side, there was no one. There was only a bolster wrapped in expensive brownish-colored cloth.
"Kija... Kia, you are fierce, see you tomorrow Kia" Aslan's inner voice suddenly with a smile.
The one who came in his mind was not Paul his wife, but the beautiful woman he had just delivered.