The Prince
39. Fortuners

"Huuft Hah" Aslan breathed out his breath throwing off the sense of dheg-dhegan.

Aslan sat in his car steadily. He pulled his lips in. Occasionally look at the screen of his phone. See his own face from the reflection of the phone screen. Then his finger slid through his hair and whistled a whistle.

"Ck. Ck" Rendra himself just clucked carelessly at the behavior of his boss.

It was old even the head of three was still left over. But just like ABG just fell in love.

"Why do you chek cak check. You will sit in front of the same driver, so that later my son and wife are sitting here" drive Aslan confidently managed to pick up Kia.

"Yes my boss is ahead" replied Rendra offended at her hand opening the door about to move.

"Gue says later, Sensi very the Lo"

"Do you think it works, boss?"

"Lo ngehina me?"

"Yes not a boss, just weird. My shadow. Madame Kia is now angrily again Boss. I even dreaded his shadow. What will Mrs Kia do, Iiih" said Rendra shuddering in horror.

"Haiissh. It's just a bluff. He's slapped me twice"

"Yes, that's why. The boss did not want to be slapped, let alone this. Hiii. I'm not going to go with the boss"

"Damn lo. I'm slapping Lo. You dare get out of my car. Do not go to the office again lo" threatened Aslan to Rendra.

"Glegs"

Rendra swallowed his saliva. Rather than being fired, it is better to just give up, itung for entertainment only. Try later how Kia's reaction met Aslan.

"Lo nagging me?" ask Aslan again.

"No boss, no doubt. Anyway I support the Boss" replied Rendra pleasing Aslan not to be fired.

"Has you said yourself, you will see later. If later Kia succeed I bring to the capital you have to pay, you come to my meeting schedule for a week. But if I fail. This car is for Lo" said Aslan gave the agreement not to accept harassed.

"Wooh is really the boss?" ask Rendra for joy. The Aslan Agreement sounds favorable.

The car they're using now is Rendra's target fortune car. Very happy and lucky if Rendra managed to have it for free. Compared to a week-long meeting mending his car.

Automatic Rendra so smile and pray Kia did not want to be picked up by Aslan. Obviously, Rendra's hopes and prayers are different from Aslan's hopes and beliefs.

"Yes I'm right" replied Aslan steadily.

Aslan was very confident his plan would work.

Then they both looked at each other. Rendra laughed cunningly but not well either. Kan Rendra was also threatened by Aslan if he did not support him.

"Ehm, not that Boss, yes I pray Mr. Aslan can bring Mr. Kia back, but I also want the fortune of the Boss" said Rendra plintat plintut.

"Ck. Dreaming Lo, Lo see only later, you have to replace me meeting a week" said Aslan again.

Then Rendra chose grin and silence.

"Mister music" Aslan orders the driver, Aslan who used to work in the entertainment world does like to listen to songs.

The car drove fast, down the road that looks just finished working. Splitting the hills to the right left of a beautiful corn garden.

It turns out that Kia's hiding place has been in the far reaches of the village. Aslan could not find it. Then Aslan and Rendra leaned their heads and turned their faces outside the car.

As far as the eye could see, the beautiful sky and green plants mixed with yellow, they felt the friendliness of nature. Feel greeted by the beauty of peace.

Unintentionally and asked, Aslan's eyes narrowed. His dilated muscles relax and eventually fall asleep because they are comfortable.

"Srikandi Foundation, Melati village" driver reading signpost in the gate of RT Kia complex.

"It's up to Sir" the driver said.

Aslan and Rendra opened their eyes looking around. They just arrived in front of the gate. In front of them was an ordinary village.

The difference is, in front of them the distance of the house to the far house. There are still many empty yards with banana trees. The courtyard of their houses was also spacious even though the house looked small and simple.

"Where's the house, sir?" ask Rendra confused.

"The address only sounds like the village of Melati Tuan" the driver replied equally confused.

Next to the street where they stopped looked a slightly larger building, the Srikandi Foundation wrote.

Then they looked at the houses around him, there were still many large houses but the walls were wooden and the nature was wide.

It looks like it's an old house and it's probably not Kia's place to live.

"That's the police car" Rendra said pointing the police car out of the small house.

Then a couple of mommy trespassers past Aslan's car. From inside the car sounds very clear, they call Kia's name.

"Mbok yo marry that Kia"

"Yes, rather than living alone. She's here because she ran away with no husband"

"Si Ipang is an illegitimate child"

"Beautiful is that. Be careful with our husband"

Aslan clenched his hand about to open the car, furious to teach a lesson to the mothers.

The cup was flushed, as if Aslan's head was emitting smoke and air bubbles, so hot.

"Stop Boss, they are mothers" Rendra warned.

"They're insolent"

"Yes it's God's guidance, let the Boss realize how the suffering of Mrs Kia during this time" replied Rendra telling.

"Gue couldn't stand it. I have to tear their mouths, don't know who I am?"

"Bos must also know the mothers if they are united will be unequaled, it seems like Mrs Kia" said Rendra told and pointed to the house at the end of the road.

Aslan's eyes were then fixed in the direction Rendra pointed.

Small house minimalist style with gray paint combined with white. In front of the house, Kia evicted her two guests, male and female. Then get into the house.

Fortunately there was Fatimah so Aslan did not suspect it was Radit. If there was no Fatimah, Aslan might have gone down to run and actually attacked Radit.

"Okay, we're there!" aslan orders the driver to forget the mother-mothers of the scoundrel.

Their car arrived in front of Kia's house. Fatimah and Radit stared at the insens and questionable gaze.

From inside the car Aslan tidied his hair and shirt, not forgetting to wear sunglasses. Rendra is still loyal to his official appearance.

They opened the car and got down. Aslan's expensive shoes looked sparkling as she set foot on the bare, wet ground in front of Kia's house.

Parking is miscalculated. Because of the rainy season, their place fell a little muddy and Aslan's shoes know mud.

"Well" Aslan tightened his jaw and grumbled, but yes it was for Kia's sake.

Not greeting and not caring about Fatimah and Radit, after taking off his shoes, Rendra knocked on Kia's door. Aslan stood waiting for his heart to open the door.

Aslan's face looked tense, as did Rendra. But their minds have different goals. Rendra's focus on the shadow can be a fortune car. Aslan's focus on Kia's beautiful face will be on her house.

"Glegs"

The door opened, Rendra and Aslan's breath hunting, Kia's face will be friendly? Getting angry? Or stay beautiful as always. And in front of them the awaited face appeared.

Standing in front of them, the beautiful women with mature brown skin were healthy and clean. With a fresh body, but his eyeballs were perfectly rounded, and his mouth was clenched with hatred. Rendra's estimate is correct.

"You!!!" screeched Kia with murderous eyes.

Aslan looked at her sumringah with a gaze of love wanting to immediately hug and devour her.

"Shelf" Kia tried to close the door immediately. But Aslan asked

"Wait" said Aslan

"Based on the Mad Lion, what are you doing here?" kia snapped from inside the house trying to close the door.

"Wait, we have to talk" Aslan said, his hands and feet trying to hold back.

The two of them then scramble the door and push push occurs.

"I'm not going, go!"

"I'm not leaving"

"Go!"

"Impa!" call Aslan.

Aslan almost managed to get Kia pushed. Then Aslan peeked inside the house while looking at Ipang. Feeling Aslan's urge weakened Kia with all her might pushed her.

"Aauuuww" Aslan screamed loudly because his hands and feet were pinned by reflexes pulled out of his legs that were used to hold.

Kia who was about to lose managed to close the door.

"Hoooh hoooh" Kia immediately locked the door. While leaning against the door Kia breathed hard and wiped her sweat.

"Dad?" tanya Ipang looked at her mother.

"Look Ipang! Get in the room!" kia's orders are fierce to Ipang.

"That's dad, isn't it Mom?" ask Ipang again.

"Don't tell dad! He's not your father! He's a crazy lion!"

"I want to see Mom's dad"

"No!" snapped Kia hard. Then drag Ipang into the room.

While outside Aslan wagged his clamped leg. Aslan complained of pain even to the chafing.

"Empt" Rendra held back laughing looking at him. It feels like the god of luck will side with Rendra.

Fatimah and Radit watched them stunned. Who're they?

"Lo ngetawain me? Not help me! I'm not going to see me in pain?" aslan stared at Kia's door.

"Sorry Boss"

"Who are you?" tanya Radit stood up.

Rendra and Aslan just turned their heads with an arrogant look not caring.

"Who are you?" ask Aslan.

When they look at each other. From inside, Ipang's voice cried.

"Young huaaaa.... Dad" Ipang cried loudly because Kia dragged him rudely carried away by emotions.

"Ipaang, iiih, why cry" Kia confused herself and tried to smother Ipang's mouth so as not to be heard from outside.

Ipang rebelled against his mother, shook Kia's hand and continued to cry calling for his father.

"Yes, huu huu..." Ipang brushed off Kia's hand and ran to the door.

Hearing Ipang cry Aslan riled up and knocked the door hard.

"Cock, dad's outside, open the door for me. Dont cry Boy" Aslan said loudly.

Inside the house Kia was confused, angry, upset feeling guilty and sick mixed into one. Kia had just first heard Ipang crying loudly full of hatred towards her.

"No! Don't open!" snapped Kia again to Ipang who was trying to open the door.

"Wicked mother, wicked mother, Ipang want father, huu... " Ipang sobbed in tears standing in front of Kia and said.

"Ipaaang" cried Kia with a choking voice. Kia cries and feels the pain of her own child.

"Without opening the door" Aslan called again knocking on the door.

"Well, my mother was fierce, Ipang was afraid" Ipang still cried behind the door.

Hearing Ipang call Aslan's father, Radit and Fatimah look at each other and begin to understand. It turned out that the rich man was Ipang's father.

While Rendra who hopes for a fortune car chooses no comment and wants to be a spectator.

"Kia, open the door or I'll break through!" threaten Aslan from the outside.

Ipang looked at his mother expectantly and fearfully. Ipang was still crying and his hand was holding the doorknob again hoping to be opened by his mother.

"Mother.open your door. Mad mother wicked mother" cried Ipang again.

"Ipaang" Kia cried not to believe her son thought her evil.

"Yeah, hu.." Ipang still crying.

Finally impatiently hearing Ipang Aslan's cry to break down.

"Go away, I'll break the door" Aslan said from outside

"Brand"

Aslan tried to push the door from the outside but was unsuccessful. Kia and Ipang were shocked to hear that. Aslan then took another plan.

"Braak" for the second time has not succeeded but enough to make the door vibrate.

Aslan gathered energy, about to take another swing. While Kia knew Aslan was reckless, chose to give up.At the same time Kia opened the door. And bruk.

Aslan who intends to push his body to break the crystal collides with Kia who opens the door.

"Law"

Aslan and Kia fell in front of the door. Their bodies overlap each other.

"Haiisshh" Rendra hissed on the verge of defeat as Aslan made it in.

Ipang stopped crying and immediately approached his father. Kia and Aslan looked at each other. Their eyes clinging to each other implied each other's vexation.

"Ayaah" call Ipang.

"Kemon Boy" replied Aslan ignoring Kia who was in pain.

Aslan and Ipang then embrace. Kia was silent unable to say a word. Himself ignored, it hurts so much Ipang prefers Aslan. Ipang really hated it.

****

I forgive the author's work.

This is all pure author delusion, forgive author limitations if there are many shortcomings. Truth be told, the author is not very confident writing.

Create support so that the author of the spirit of love like comment builds yes. Thanks though. Happy reading.