The Prince

The Prince
34. Complain


After the sound of the motor disappeared, Kia closed the door of her house. Carrying the cup and the table, then he tidied and cleaned.


After all the tidying up, Kia cleaned herself up. Taking off the clothes that carried the sweat of the Capital, changing into a house negligee outfit that gave him an unequaled calm.


Kia walked into her room, arranged into the closet again, the cloths that she had packed in the suitcase.


Even though it's only been a few days that the bed is getting dusty. Then Kia cleaned up and gave him another sheet. Re-arranging into a beautiful place to compose new sheets.


Actually, Kia has long been aware of Radit's feelings for her. That's why Kia quit the foundation, trying to save diligently and buy her own house.


Radit, though not as handsome as Aslan, has a sweet face. Radit was also very friendly and compassionate, which is why he was proposed to be the head of the village. He is also a hard worker.


But for some reason, Kia's heart is closed to Radit. Jeje and Aslan's shadow always came to Kia's heart. Leaving behind a deep trauma. Like carving a difficult key.


Especially now, after Kia was reunited with Aslan. Plus worse, Aslan managed to steal his kiss.


Regardless of what feeling, the point of Aslan's name always came to Kia's mind, filling the recesses of her heart. Although limited, upset, nervous, I don't know maybe it's the basic ingredients of love.


Above all, Kia is self-conscious. Kia knows herself. Kia doesn't want to get hurt for the umpteenth time. Especially lowering his pride.


Kia held her lips again. Just by remembering her Kia became hot cold. Something from him had been stolen, and could not return.


"Ah shit. No no no. Forget about Kia. Don't be an actor. Your place of residence is here. Kemon spirit, put together your life plan again!" kia in the heart.


"Huuuf hah" Kia regulated her breathing.


Kia looked again. Come to think of it, Kia does need protection in her life. If you want to no longer harass Aslan, Kia must have a household.


Kia does not want to expect a married man to be her husband. Kia does not want to be played with the actions of Aslan as she wants.


"If I were to marry you, that Mad Lion would definitely not dare to harass me. Ipang will be my next, have a complete family"


"Oh my God, do I have to accept Mas Radit. But I don't have any feelings for him"


Kia monologued to herself, staring at the silent walls of the room. Started to falter with its founder.


"Mother, did the guest leave?" tanya Ipang tau-tau is already beside Kia.


Kia who was daydreaming was a little surprised, but she managed to disguise it with her smile.


"He's Radit, Honey" .


"Yes, Ipang tau Ma'am, it's Om Radit"


"What did you do to mom's coffee? Heh?" kia asked if there was any interference from Ipang.


Before washing the dishes Kia had time to menji*at the rest of the coffee he made. It tastes crazy spicy more than the sambel judes he eats in the modern shops.


Who else in the house would have given him chili powder if not Ipang. There are only Ipang and Kia.


"Mommy know? Tai where?" tanya Ipang was caught off guard.


"Ck. Who taught a mother's child to be unkind like this? Did you ever teach rich gini?" tanya Kie commemorates Ipang.


Ipang silently looked down. Ipang knew it was an act of no praise.


"Look over to Ipang's mother, answer my question!"


"Yes Ipang apologize ma'am! Ipang who entered the chili powder" answered Ipang honestly


"Why did you do it?"


"Ipang doesn't like Om Radit"


"Hmmm, even if you don't like it, but your actions are wrong son. I don't like my son being this naughty"


"Yes Ma'am, Ipang is sorry"


"I'm sorry for not going to my mom, I'm sorry for Om Radit, okay? Tomorrow morning we go to the foundation, apologize!"


"Wouldn't you?"


"Noh, I don't want to. Why?"


"Just don't want to!"


"Daughter baby, listen to me"


"No point, Ipang did not want to see Om Radit again" replied Ipang and ran to his room.


"Ipang" said Kia lirih saw Ipang running.


"Why since meeting the Mad Lion is Ipang so unruly anyway? Is it because they are children and fathers? Did I separate them wrong?"


"I don't want to be an actor and a destroyer of people's households, how do I get Ipang to understand?"


****


As a child who is not yet 6 years old. Ipang is free to express anger. Ipang went into his room and locked the door as usual.


The instincts and inner bonds of the child and father cannot be lied to or coerced. Ipang wants to be his biological father who is his mother's husband.


Ipang took his phone. Entering Daffa number according to your memory. Ipang then called his brother.


"Hi Ipang, how are you?" greet Daffa to Ipang.


"I'm not good?" but Ipang complained.


"Why?"


"I miss my dad, I want to talk to my dad"


"Where are you now?"


"I'm at home"


"Home?"


"I've arrived in town Y"


"Well, far away, I'll tell Uncle"


"Did my father look for me?"


"Yes, yesterday Uncle called I heard from the officer. He's looking for you"


"Have you met him and told him?


"Not here yet, Uncle"


"Then give me my father's number"


"OK siap"


"Bah Daffa, I wait, let me tell you myself"


"Okay, Bye"


Ipang and Daffa do cell phones like adults. Exchange information, and share with each other.


Ipang hid behind a pillow so as not to be heard by Kia. Even Ipang also erased the traces of his communication so that Kia did not know.


Daffa gave Aslan his number. No one could prevent Ipang from contacting Aslan. Ipang does voice notes.


"This father is Prince"


Ipang voice note sent. And heard that moment. My father made a video call. Now they both look at each other, releasing each other's longing.


No matter what and with whom Aslan was there. Getting a number and voice note from his son is like getting a gift.


"Hello ma Boy, where are you?" asked Aslan to see Ipang's room on which there is a cartoon image decoration.


"Hallo Dad, Ipang is home, are you looking for me?"


"Of course ma Boy, I miss you, why is my son leaving so badly?"


"Fetch mom and Dad Ipang, Ipang does not like Om Radit"


"Om Radit? Who's she?" aslan asked tightened his jaw, and rounded his eyes so that the comrades nearby were stunned.


"Yes. He told me I wanted to be Ipang's father. Ipang doesn't want to have Om Radit's father"


"He said that?"


"Yes, but Ipang won't"


"Good job Boy's. Your father is me, Aslan's father, nothing else, nothing else. Okay?" aslan said possessively poisoned Ipang.


"OK Well"


"So we have to work well together huh?"


"Yes Dad!"


"Listen to Daddy!"


"Yes"


"Dad wants to teach your mom a little lesson so she doesn't take you away again, don't be afraid if the cops come, okay?"


"Why are there police?"


"It's okay, they're dad's friends. They won't hurt you, Son Daddy stay quiet and quiet, wait for Daddy there!"


"Don't let your mother do me!"


"Yes, do you know? Ipang has mixed chili powder into Om Radit coffee earlier" Ipang story with pride.


"Good job's. That's just a whiz dad. Hahaha" replied Aslan satisfied.


"Dad, mom called me. Yes it was. Dad no phone Ipang, let Ipang call Dad"


"okay"


Ipang hung up the phone and heard the door of his room being pushed. With his wits, Ipang erased all of his numbers and conversations. Then Ipang hid his phone.


"Honey, open the door" Kia called from outside.


Ipang is still selling expensive do not open the door and pretend to sleep.


"Pang, Mother's Prince, open the door, baby"


"No way!" ipang replied as a sense so that Kia did not force him to apologize.


"Mom wants to talk, open the door!"


"No way!"


"Okay mom won't be mad anymore, open the door yeah"


"It's not dear to Ipang anymore, Ipang does not want to meet Om Radit" replied the protest mode from within.


"Yes, I understand, but open the door!"


Ipang finally opened the door.


"Hemmm" Kia cleared her throat to see her son bend his face.


"When at the soto repairman, was that also on purpose?" ask Kia again.


"Mom wants to scold me again? I've just slept!"


"Don't kid, you haven't had a shower yet, have you? Here take off your clothes, take a shower first yes, then I make food. You haven't eaten, have you?"


"Will not eat? Ipang wants daddy"


"Your"


"He's Alena Nak's father"


"But dad says he's my dad too Mom"


Kia was silent, her mouth was choked and out of words no matter what the right answer for her son was.


"Understand Mother Son. We can't be with Dad, all this time we can live without him? You will always be there for me"


"Ipang does not want to have a father other than Aslan's father"


"Who wants to be your father? There's no Son?"


"Yesterday Om Radit said that?"


"All right, I understand why you're angry. If Ipang likes it, I won't accept him as your father. What matters now is shower first! I made you food, you eat, okay!"


"Mother promise?"


"Yes" Kia replied smiling.


Ipang then followed his mother's orders.


"It seems that marrying Mas Radit is not the right path for me, I don't want to hurt Ipang"


****


The Nareswara Office


Rendra faithfully accompanied Aslan. Listen and discuss the problem.


Aslan video call. Rendra and her lawyer are only loyal listeners. Let Aslan laugh at himself.


They left the office and decided to meet at a cafe. Rendra reserved a special room so Aslan could chat quietly with her lawyer.


After Aslan finished the video call, they went back to discussing.


"Can I help you, sir?" ask Aslan's lawyer.


"I want my biological son to be mine and custody to fall into my hands"


"Biological child?"


"I have a child outside my marriage, I want him to be my heir and live with me"


"Sorry Sir. Children outside marriage, especially if there is a birth certificate he has a civil law only with his mother. You will be in trouble if you want custody" replied the lawyer.


Then the lawyer opened a legal record on child custody. Show it to Aslan, and explain the conclusion he had.


"But I'm his real father, is there no other way?"


"There is a Master, referring to the child protection law, the child is entitled to affection, nurture and communication from both parents for the sake of growth and development. But in this case, Mr. Aslan must also be able to prove to scientists that this child is indeed Mr. Aslan's biological child"


The reviewer re-explains with different laws. a


"What is DNA testing?"


"Yes!"


"Do it if it's needed! He's my son no doubt"


"But despite the evidence, if the biological mother is not found guilty and able to care for her properly, custody remains with her mother, custody will be transferred if the mother is proven unable to care for her"


"So that means I still can't be his father"


"Master, but through the Master's process"


"I want a simple and fast process. What's the best solution?"


"Married to his mother, sir, you can laugh it off together" Aslan's lawyer said a little after hearing Aslan and Ipang's conversation.


"Ck, I know that, but I also want to have the power to take his son so he wants to marry me"


"It's best to marry you first sir"


"If you don't want to?"


"Hehe, yes forced we will fight in court, but can not promise, considering all this time you have never cared for and are responsible for it"


"Okay, the point is I have to get married. Yes, you're gone. That's enough" Aslan replied, evicting his lawyer.


"Okay sir, thank you" said the lawyer left Aslan and Rendra.


Now only Aslan and Rendra are sitting with frustrated looks.


"You know I don't have to call him" complained Aslan annoyed with the lawyer's answer.


"I agree with Mr. Awan Tuan's proposal. Marry Mrs Kiara"


"I know, I want to marry him too. But how did he get away from me?" aslan replied annoyedly to Rendra.


"Is it possible that Mrs Kiara already has a boyfriend of her own?"


"Haissh dare you say that! Find your dead!" answer Aslan hotly, then remember the word Ipang.


"Radith? Damn it, who is he?" muttered Aslan grumbled.


"What Master? I didn't clearly hear it?" asked Rendra to hear Aslan speak for himself.


"Have you filed a lawsuit against him for breach of that contract?"


"Not Sir?" .


"Why not?"


"If I may give you advice, will Nyonga Kia not be more afraid and hate you? If you report it?"


"You don't know him. He will fight me, if not pressed so, he has already slapped me twice" Aslan said annoyedly.


"Empt" Rendra laughed to hear that, an Aslan was twice slapped by women, how brave Mrs Kiara Arsila was.


"You laughing at me?" .


"No Sir"


"Apply the cluster, prepare the plane, tomorrow morning we catch up with them!" .


"Next?" asked Rendra confused, he said tell the police now back following.


"Ck. You're stupid, aren't you? Why did I realize my secretary was too stupid" Aslan sneered annoyed Rendra did not understand his point.


"Sorry Mr" .


"Whe might not dare to fight the police, he would have no choice but to come with me again. The police were just trying to bully him, okay now?"


"Yes Sir"


"Yes, I prepared everything"