The Prince
44. Asthma

"Momuu"

As Aslan and Kia were arguing in the living room there was the sound of Ipang calling out. Although mixed with the sound of rain but Kia still heard because Ipang's room was open.

Aslan and Kia both wake up and compact to Ipang.

"What's up, son?" tanya Aslan and Kia compact.

They scramble in and sit on Ipang's side. They were shocked to see the state of Ipang who woke up half-sitting and holding his chest.

"Heehhaah heehhaah" Ipang looked troubled breathing and his face was pale.

"Dear Ones" call Kia in panic, sit down and hold Ipang.

"My Boy why are you?" asked Aslan softly, standing up letting Kia who was sitting on the edge of Ipang.

Although both panic they show a different response. If usually Kia immediately hugged, now Kia immediately went to break the drawer and Aslan who changed to hug Ipang.

"Swimming My Boy. Dad is here with you" Aslan said warmly to Ipang and let Kia look for a cure.

"Nafas Ipang asphyxiated Dad" complained Ipang limp while trying to take a breath.

"Two boys, here's my stepfather" said Aslan helping Ipang half-sitting in his lap.

"Silent Son. You're a hotshot, everything's gonna be fine. Follow dad!" aslan again helped to defuse Ipang's asthma attack.

"Yes, Dad!" answer Ipang slowly.

"Take a deep breath, exhale slowly, like a father" Aslan taught the breathing technique to Ipang.

Ipang then follows Aslan, though still claustrophobic, but what Aslan teaches slightly lessens Ipang's grievances, while waiting for Kia to find a cure.

"Thank you meet me, put this on, son!" said Kia relieved and thrust the inhaler to Aslan.

At times like this they seem like a complete and happy family. Ipang also feels good to be in the middle of both parents.

Aslan took the inhaler from Kia's hand, Aslan used it calmly, as if he had been used to handling Ipang, in contrast to Kia who looked riled and nervous. Though Kia who has been taking care of Ipang.

"Hyrup is the cure?" aslan again gave me the inhaler. Ipang.

After wearing it though still tight a little but more relieved.

"Does Dad's son often get stuffy like this?" aslan asked patted Ipang on the back while carrying from the front.

"Ipang forgot" replied Ipang limp and leaned his head against Aslan's chest.

"He relapsed a year ago" Kia said in response to Aslan's question, Kia standing behind Aslan and Ipang.

"She inherited my mother" Aslan told me.

Asthma one of the declining diseases, Mother Aslan also has asthma. That was why Aslan was very calm to deal with him.

"Is that so?" tanya Kia softened.

"Emem" Aslan simply nodded gently at Kia while petting Ipang.

"Maybe it was rain and cold so he relapsed again" Kia said.

"You must have encountered a lot of distress because of this, at this time you have to calm down, Ipang also cried a lot and was afraid. He's still too small. You don't get too fierce with him" Aslan said.

Kia looked down and listened to Aslan. Although Kia was cornered, but Kia did not argue. This time Aslan's words sounded so warm and soothing. Ipang himself did not feel asleep in the sling Aslan.

Kia was moved to see it, there was pain running through her heart. The pain is mixed with the newness and warmth that wants to continue to be developed.

But Kia was confused as to which one to choose. Kia also felt her despair was right. Then Aslan's words began to disturb Kia's mind.

"Surely Alena is not Mr. Aslan's son. Who is this man in front of me? What kind of life he lived. Sometimes he looks arrogant, arrogant, and at will. But sometimes he is very soft and warm. Oh God please please please. Don't fall in love with Kia. He still has a wife"

"Close the door, the air outside is very cold, make the water warm too!" aslan's orders gently saw Kia daydreaming.

Kia also jerked and realized from her daydream.

"Yes" answered Kia obediently.

Then Kia came out. No matter what anyone said, the three of him were with Aslan. Kia closed the living room door and Ipang room door. Then Kia went to the kitchen, made a warm drink for Ipang.

Kia glanced at the clock that was stuck to the wall. It was already noon and almost missed the dzuhur. Then Kia chose to pray.

All of Kia's plans and agreements were lost. Kia herself had not prepared anything. Rendra and Randit have not yet revealed their noses. Looks like the plan to leave for the capital this afternoon failed.

"Thok.thok" Kia knocked Ipang's room slowly. Aslan seemed to be putting Ipang to sleep.

"What's wrong?" tanya Aslan woke up to Kia.

"Dzuhur's time is running out soon. You're muslim, right?" ask Kia softly.

"Dhegs"

Aslan's heart immediately flinched. It has been a long time since Aslan left the prayer. The last prayer when he visited his best friend who became an ustad. When Aslan confided in her marriage.

And this is the first time Aslan has been reminded to pray again. A woman once considered a paid woman.

"Hello, why daydream?" tanya Kia moved her two hands in front of Aslan's face while showing her beautiful smile.

Aslan was stupefied and hypnotized by Kia's smile. His smile was so sincere, but Kia was always sweet, let alone when smiling furiously was very adorable.

"Oh my God, it's lucky that I was met with this angel. Let me have it, why don't I realize it from the beginning" Aslan's inner gaze at Kia.

"I'm a Muslim" Aslan said.

"Wudzunya place there. I wait at the prayer place, the prayer place is there!" kia said kindly showing the direction of the bathroom and place of prayer.

Aslan was dumbfounded again.

"Me-waiting for me?" asked Aslan nervously.

"Yes. We are worshipers!" answer Kia kindly.

Mengengengat said Aslan worshipers looked hesitant and rubbed the nape of plintat plintut. Of course Kia understands that body language.

Aslan became fixated and silent feeling useless.

"I'm sorry Ki, I can't be your priest yet. I'm ashamed, it's been many years since I left the prayer, from now on I will be more active, I will I can definitely be your priest later" Inner Aslan walked into the bathroom.

After the completion of the Kia prayer to the kitchen. Seeing the closeness and affection of Aslan to Ipang Kia's heart slightly melted. Kia then took the initiative to make a dish for his guest.

"Ehm, Mr. Aslan" call Kia awkward. After seeing Aslan finished praying.

"Yes, what's wrong?" aslan answered approaching Kia.

"God why am I suddenly so nervous about pounding like this" Kia's inner voice as Aslan approached her.

"Your secretary and driver? Why haven't they come back yet? Are they going to eat here? If so I will cook a large portion, otherwise I cook enough" asked Kia doubtfully.

"Large portions only!" answer Aslan briefly.

"Okay" Kia replied, turning her back to Aslan.

"What does it mean to cook for me?" god Aslan looked at Kia's back and made Kia stop and cluck.

"Ehm. Not GR! I cook for Ipang, and" replied Kia spontaneously with her upset face but her speech was cut off.

"And me, right?" ask Aslan PD.

"No! Not you, but my guest"

"Just say yes. Don't we look like husband and wife now?" asked Aslan again with his mischievous smile.

"Huh. Really yes, it seems like your fatherhood level is too high Sir. Were you not taught how to receive guests. I'm not cooking this just for you. But guests, so everything! Mr. Rendra, your driver, me, and Ipang as well. All this was done because of my good heart. It's not because of you, Ishh" Kia replied with a waistline and spoke a great deal.

"Hemm so?" Aslan only cleared his throat and nodded but remained with his mischievous gaze.

While Kia saw how furious. And turned her body again. Kia started to cut the ingredients. Kia feels herself being noticed by someone. And he looked back. Sure enough with his fair face Aslan sat on his arm staring at Kia.

"Why are you still there?" ask Kia annoyed.

"I want to accompany you to cook!"answer Aslan casually.

"No need! I don't need your rocks!" answer Kia ketus

"Really?"

"Go!" push Kia into a knife.

"Hemmm" Aslan just cleared his throat.

"No Go!" snapped Kia again raised her knife.

"Yes" replied Aslan. Finally Aslan gave up.

Then Aslan went into Ipang's room again. Enjoy their precious time. Get into Ipang's blanket and hug him warm. Aslan forgot all about the office business.

Aslan then called Rendra.

"Go home my wife makes you food" Aslah said on the phone already confident that Kia was his wife.

"We are eating Master" replied Rendra nervously because in fact Rendra was eating rice and grilled gurameh.

"I don't care. Hurry back and finish my wife's cooking later. If he gets disappointed and scowls. You die in my hands!" aslan's threat

"Well sir" answered Rendra finally relented and resigned to the pleasure of the grilled gurame in a beautiful place.

Although it still rained. Randi and Rendra go back to Kia's house. When they got to Aslan had fallen asleep hugging Ipang.

"Geez, you are so tired" said Kia saw Rendra crossing the rain from the car into Kia's house and their expensive shoes hit by mud.

"The demands of Mrs Kia have been lifted" reported Rendra coldly.

"You shouldn't have to use the all-report event. It's your own fault" said Kia's pussy.

"Hemm" replied Rendra.

Then Kia went into the house and made a warm drink. Ashar's adhan is heard. Kia immediately took a bath and prayed Ashar..

After he neatly Kia wants to ponder Ipang. But Kia came to a halt, upon seeing Aslan and Ipang embrace comfortably.

"Huuft" Kia then turned around. And as Aslan's hand reached for him.

"Why not wake me up?" asked Aslan to open her eyes.

"Iissh, loose!"

"Yes. Is Rendra back?"

"Here you go, get up and get the hell out of my house"

"I'll leave if you and Ipang come with us" Aslan replied.

"Where's the letter?" ask Kia to deceive Aslan.

"No one, get ready. We leave after we eat!" aslan replied to rule unwillingly.

"Wuo"

"Don't bother so. Pack your clothes!"

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