The Prince
67. Akarny is growing

The voice of the call of Adzan is heard. Two women with a very sexy cloth, one just a hot pen and a thin t-shirt top, the other, setela pajamas short sepaha. They both took cover under the covers. 

“Ahh” Kia opened her eyes and stretched her hands. Then reciting the prayer, as a thank you to the Giver of life, he was allowed to open his eyes again. And now Kia is ready to paint her day with passion. Especially later tonight is the first day his baby performs. 

“Wake Cyn, it's dawn!” kia to Cynti. 

“Emmmt sleepy me!” replied Cyntia lazily. 

“Isshh, wake up anyway!” reprimand Kia again. 

“Aaaah” Cyntia grumbled.

His eyes were still closed very heavy to open, probably because Kia's room was very comfortable. It felt like his eyes were like the key to the door of a very beautiful dream world. If opened Cyntia lost her beautiful world it was lost from her grasp. 

“Ishh basic! You have a husband! Is this your habit of being with your husband?” cibir Kia again saw his best friend was very lazy, even Cyntia is more lazy now than when she was in college. 

“Aaaah noisy!” said Cyntia again just pulled the blanket covered her head and Cyntia turned her back to Kia. 

“Hhh” Kia just sighed and pursed her lips. Surrender wake Kia up. 

Then Kia thought, the ideal image of women as wives, will wake up early, cook, ready for the needs of the husband.

Moreover, the horrors of women married to the wife before dawn already on shampooing. Oops. Suddenly Kia's mind wandered into married life. But Kia never intended to not get married. 

Well this in front of the woman who has the status of a wife, her behavior is worse than a virgin child. 

“Does Cyntia really mind doing her job as a wife, so she wants revenge and wants to sleep as much as here?” Ah, Kia guessed herself with her innocent parameters how ideal she would be as a wife. 

Kia forgot that Cyntia wasn't like him. Cyntia's job as a wife all this time was to provide her body when her husband wanted it. Then spend the money as you please. The things that Kia calls wife duty are never Cyntia touched. 

Kia, then went to the bathroom, washed her face, brushed her teeth, picked up the water which was so refreshing as to turn on the spirit for her to start the day.

Then Kia drew up her alphabet, taking the time to meet her Tuhanya. 

Pouring all her gratitude, praising the beauty and greatness of her Thuhanya. And never miss, asking for Ipang's happiness. Begging that Kia can be a good mother to Ipang, and lastly, asking for what Ipang wants to be accomplished. 

Kia does not know, if Ipang's greatest desire is to have a father and mother complete and together. If Kia wants God to make Ipang's ideals achieved, it means that Kia asks that she and Aslan unite. 

When finished, with the fingers lentiknya, wrapped in a soft white cloth and feels comfortable when worn it was opened. Aslan does provide a very expensive quality number one.

Then Kia put it in its place. And only then did Kia realize in the small mihrab beside her room, Aslan seemed to have prepared everything. There are prayer mats and men's clothes too. 

“He's ready for cocoa, hemm for whom? What does it mean he's coming here? Ahh no, he would have given this house to me, not me but Ipang. But if he's here?”

Kia nodded and guessed for herself to see the clothes of a man. Instantly Kia's face heats up imagining Aslan will come to the house. Even Kia's hands were trembling, despite not realizing it.

Kia begins to feel Aslan a kind and considerate man. Despite selling expensively, Kia enjoyed all the goodness of Aslan. 

Then Kia got up leaving the prayer hall. Kia wants to sweep the house. As a warm-up for daily activities. Yes that's the habit of Kia, clean and then cook. 

Kia's hand grabbed the light switch and turned it on. Tap, a bright light emanated, and the first sight Kia saw was a large photo with Aslan. 

“Haissh” Kia hissing and pursed lips clarifying her sight of a photo of herself with her son and father. 

Aslan was actually caught on camera staring at Kia. Kia seemed to pay attention to Ipang as if to feed with her sweet smile. Whoever took the picture, he was the coolest photographer Aslan had ever had and was very satisfying to Aslan. 

How not, it all happens naturally, but the results of the photo is like a deliberate family-themed photo, even better than the results of the photo famly many families are intentional. 

“If noticed he is indeed handsome, very handsome!” inner Kia with her cheek muscles like working alone pulled Kia's lips smiling, although actually Kia did not want to do it. 

“Lucky also my son was born from his seed, Ipang so handsome too, hihi” unconsciously Kia praised Aslan, grateful for the arrival of Ipang and indirectly, Kia also received without grudge the events of that night. Where Aslan with his weapon entrust the seeds into Ipang. 

“Aiih, Tuhaan why is my brain so out of control gini? I can go crazy remembering it, is it not-don't he accidentally put this photo here? Wh-wh-what for? Why in this picture I look like his real wife. Ahh but his wife is not me. He's got a wife, you heartless son of a bitch!” 

Inner Kia again, then advanced with her regretful expression of wanting to take down a photo of herself with Aslan. Kia shifted the bench because the photo was very wide and high, measuring almost half the size of the wall.

Kia stood on the bench intending not to display the photo, because Kia felt evil and hurt her first wife if she saw it. 

When Kia touched the photo, suddenly a sheet of paper on the table that time he saw flashed again. 

“What's right Aslan filed for divorce” Kia swallowed her saliva and pulled her hand again. 

“Why do I like to justify all that. What's wrong with me, why do I feel like I'm happy if it happens” 

“Ahh no no, I'm not that bad. She's divorced not because of me, is she? But why would she divorce if it wasn't for me?” kia's brain is traveling again. Finally Kia undoes her intention to take down the photo. 

“Hooaaam” heard the sound of people yawning behind Kia. 

Then Kia turned, the woman who was dressed in sexy, almost as naked, seemed to yawn with random hair like a bird's nest, Cyntia was indeed that bad now. 

“Lo why bring a chair there?” ask Cyntia. Kia did not reply, only trying to get off the chair she was sliding in. Then Cyntia smiled to herself. 

“Aah I know, lo kangen right same father son Lo? That's why you want to touch the picture? Aye right? Aye right?” cyntia to Kia. 

“Iiih what the hell, wake up wash face sisiran which is really why grandma attached. So if you say no origin. I want to nurunin it's foto” 

“Biarin aja anyway, good really, you guys are a family couple that sip kok!” answer Cyntia. 

“Au ahh” replied Kia ninggalin Cyntia. 

Because they have not been shopping they do not cook and immediately take a shower. They intend to have breakfast outside while recognizing the shopping places in the new complex. 

After breakfast Kia rushed to work. While Cyntia was at home, studying the script and the dialogue. For Cyntia to explore the peranya. Cyntia also wants to draft her divorce suit.