The Prince
51. Want Mom.

The friend, when the two people understand and understand each other, accepts each other's shortcomings. Although they are separated by distance and time, no matter what their status and circumstances when they meet, they will always support each other, support and love, unconditionally.

Maybe that's the right picture for Kia and Cyntia. Although they did not tell each other for seven years, their affection remained the same. Although Kia and Cyntia were different castes it did not affect him. And whatever their mistakes, they forgive and accept each other.

It has not been fortunate and is said to be an actual life if one has not found the meaning of a friend in his life. Kia and Cyntia are equally lucky to have each other. Although Kia has no parents and the family threw it away, Kia still has a place to go home, Cyntia.

Cyntia threw her warm smile and closed the door of Kia's room. Kia also replied. But after Cyntia left, Kia was back. Kia tried to expel the fatigue, clean themselves and take the water of ablution and perform prayers isya.

“What Ipang asked me? She cried no?” inner Kia.

“Yes God did Ipang sleep? Has he brushed his teeth? Isya Ipang has prayed. Was he not hurt?”

“How about Paul curses him with harsh words?”

“Ipang can at least be underlined, how is this?

Kia was pacing back and forth in the room, as if there was a lot of change in her with all her own questions that could only be answered when she managed to contact Aslan.

“Do I ask you? But ask who? Do I have a cell phone number?”

“Ck!” Kia was just clucking about her stupidity.

Kia gave up no solution, leaving the house was already her choice. Then put his body into the bed.

The shadow of Aslan's face came. As the handsome man slept, hugged Ipang with his strong hands. His gaze

so sincere and warm as Aslan carried and held Ipang.

“He is indeed his father. I'm sure she's keeping my son with well” Inner Kia looked at the ceiling of the room.

Then Kia tilted her body still agitated, Aslan's handsome face coming again. Aslan's words reappeared to Kia's ears like someone had whispered them and told her to remember them.

“Paul who betrayed our marriage.. Prince is my only child.what if I could prove to you that I am innocent... Prince needs me..”

“Hah” Kia gets up from her lying down and sits leaning void. Then Kia slapped her own cheek left and right.

“Sadar Kia aware, our relationship is only one night relationship. He's got a wife, he's got a family, our status is a lot different. I can't think of him” gumamya alone.

Then Kia woke up, taking the mineral water available on the nightstand of Cyntia's room.

“Glek..glek.” Kia drank a full bottle of 300 ml of mineral water.

Kia closed her eyes again and tried to lie down, Aslan's face reappeared. A handsome face that drew closer to his face, then his hand grabbed his chin, pressed his lips against Kia's lips, forcing Kia to open her lips, until they felt something unusual on the dorm balcony that afternoon.

“Oh my God, astaghfirulloh, what the hell is this? Kia's conscious, Kia's aware, he's a brash man. This is wrong, this is sin” said Kia ruffled her own hair.

As Fatimah taught, Kia then went to the bathroom, took ai wudzu, and laid her body, praying that she could sleep praying that Ipag would be fine and not encounter anything painful. Kia then forced herself, and her body to sleep.

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The starlight began to fade. In some corners of the city, the sound of the Adhan echoed. Although Aslan was still asleep in his subconscious. But Ipang who had been trained by Kia to wake up at dawn woke up. Ipang opened his eyes slowly.

For the first time in Ipang's life, open eyes listening to the subtle snoring of his father. Although Ipang was disappointed and the appearance of his mother, but Ipang still smiled, there was his father's hand that hugged him warm.

Then Ipang tilted his body and hugged his father firmly. Poked his father's nose with a prank.

“Emmmptt” Aslan wriggled still unconscious and brushed off the tiny hands of the hero.

Ipang did not stop and played his father's eyelashes.

“Eemmpt what the hell?” aslan's mumbling was also unconscious.

Waking up with his son is also new for Aslan. Even Aslan also did not really think that suddenly there was a biological child who had passed the toddler.

Still not getting a response from his father, Ipang climbed to Aslan's waist because Aslan slept on his side.

“Dad woke up Ipang lapar” whine Ipang woke his father by shaking Aslan's body like Ipang riding a horse.

Aslan also opened his eyes, and then he realized that on his body there is a little hero. When Aslan was about to lie down Ipang almost fell down, but reflex held.

“Prince, what are you doing, it's still afternoon Nak, huaam” asked Aslan still while yawning.

“It's dawn Dad, let's get up we pray. Mother said, if we pray at dawn our prayers are heard angel” whine Ipang still has not come down and sits spoiled on the stomach of Aslan.

Dhegs

Hearing the word prayer, once again Aslan's heart was touched and knocked. Aslan could not say anything, it felt so embarrassed to be reminded of his son. It should have been Aslan who taught the Prince a lot, not the other way around.

“Mother sleeps where Daddy?” chirps Ipang when they finish wudzu.

Aslan swallowed his saliva. Not answering.

“Jamaah, or alone?” aslan asked to divert the conversation.

“Jamaah” replied Ipang spirit.

“OK Siap” replied Aslan held his alphabet.

With the right ability, in front of his son Aslan forced himself to become a priest. But Aslan chose his short Surah reading, even a little faltered, because Aslan did not pray for a long time, only yesterday because Kia reminded him.

Aslan shed his tears, there was something that touched the recesses of his heart in every prayer he recited. There was such a great taste, that he could not interpret what it meant. Instantly the shadow of Aslan's mother and father came. There was a longing that rose and tore at his heart, a peaceful life that he had long since left.

Who must have felt the prayer with his son, it was something he never imagined would happen. All this time his life was full of emptiness, anger, loneliness, and always struggling with the target of getting money. Aslan is trapped in a life full of worldliness.

“Dad cries?” tanya Ipang saw Aslan bowing his head and sobbing.

Aslan then raised his face and turned to his son, ostensibly smiling and saying no.

“Dad not to be ashamed, said the mother, crying before God regretting our mistakes is good, God likes the servant who pleads and prays to Him” said innocently.

Spontaneous Aslan immediately hugged Ipang and her tears came out again. There is a sense of warmth and comfort created there.

“Sesak Dad, Ipang hungry” said Ipang trying to escape from his father's embrace.

Aslan only remembered from yesterday afternoon Ipang fell asleep and cried because his parents had a fight until now had not eaten.

“Gosh, I forgot my hero hasn't eaten yet huh?”ask Aslan to feel guilty.

“Iya, Ipang very hungry” said Ipang again.

Although it was still evening Aslan then invited Ipang down and looking for food. Mbok Mina who went upstairs to turn off the lights and open the curtain smiled looking at his Old Man. For the first time Mbok Mina saw the old man out of the room that early in the morning wearing a koko shirt and sarong.

In the corner of the room without anyone knowing, peeking, Mbok Mina shed her tears. There was a sincere prayer coming out of him. Mbok Mina who knows for sure Aslan's journey is very happy to see Ipang near Aslan,

“Thank you Gusti, Mrs Andini, Den nice Aslan now has a handsome son, may he bring happiness” inner Mbok Mina while wiping her tears.

Mbok Mina then let Aslan and Ipang both without asking and helping him.

Aslan and Ipang arrived at the kitchen, apparently there was only leftover rice. Aslan scratched his head because he never understood the kitchen. Then Aslan glanced at Ipang looking hungry and waiting.

“Haishh how is this? What should I do?” aslan's inner scratching-scratching head. Aslan then walked over to call his maid.

“Where are you going? Where's eating? Ipang lapar” whine Ipang again with a frowning face.

“Dad can't cook My Boy, Dad call the aunt who cooked ya!” aslan felt weak and not easy to care for children.

“Do not want, daddy sucks, dad is not like mom, just call mom” whine Ipang again.

Aslan called his saliva confused to face Ipang who began to fuss.

“Call mom?” aslan asked confusedly.

“Yes where ib Ipang wants mom!” the Ipang Rengek is becoming.

Aslan sat down to Ipang to explain that his mother had left. Aslan realized, his son needs his mother.

“Pardon Father, Son, because father and mother are not married, your mother does not sleep here?” aslan said softly.

“Set mother where?” ipang asked with teary eyes, realizing his mother was not with him.

“Let's meet your mother!”

“Mother...mother..hu hu hu...” Ipang's cries broke, Aslan's confusion calmed him down.

“Iya Nak, yes, I deliver to mom but later, the hero can not nangis”

“Ipang want mom...Ipang wants mom, mom....” whine Ipang again and her crying becomes more and more.

Hearing the cry of little boy Mbok Mina approaching, Aslan felt saved. With a soft and affectionate heart Mbok Mina approached Ipang, told him slowly, seducing him to meet his mother later in the day. Then make fried rice for Ipang.

Aslan becomes aware, he will not be able to keep Ipang away from his mother, if Ipang wants, Aslan must also be Kia's throne.