The Prince
92. Aslan Shame.

Using only shorts and a tee shirt, the two men relaxed. When viewed from the outside they both look celibate. Yes, bujang but not virgin. 

Right after the last gulp and when Marcel turned off his cigarette butt, Rendra came. This time Rendra no longer uses a shirt or suit. Rendra uses men's paint shoes, three-quarter pants and hoodies. 

“Goodnight Tuan” greet Rendra. 

“Night” replied Marcel nodding coldly, because Marcel had not known Rendra.

“For so long lo!” gerutu Aslan still had time to nag to his former secretary. 

“Hmm” Inner Rendra is still lucky Rendra wants to pick up. 

“Kenalin, he's Rendra, my cousin's sister” said Aslan introduced Rendra to Marcel as his brother instead of his secretary. 

Rendrapun nodded with a smile and extended his hands together and became acquainted with Marcel. 

“Rendra” said Rendra. 

“Marcel” reply Marcel. 

“Udah can't yet? I pesenin?” haggling Aslan to Rendra. 

“No I'm full” replied Rendra. 

“Yes already Bro, I'd like a break to the hotel. Tomorrow morning I have to fly to Singapore. And you already have someone to pick up, I unplug first” said Marcel.

Before heading to his main destination, to his papa company, Marcel stopped by and took a break at a hotel near the airport. 

“Oke Bro, I unplug, see you next time huh. Thank you so much for everything” said Aslan.

"Yoi. It's too late" replied Marcel.

After holding each other's hands the sign of friendship they separated. Marcel left with his assistant, and Aslan left with Rendra.

“Where are we Boss?” ask Rendra in the car.

“Gue miss my son?” aslan replied spontaneously no matter what time it was. 

Rendra, whose eyes are still spicy because early in the morning, was forced to wake up to pick up his former boss, and still he was reproached by staring annoyedly at Aslan, staring annoyedly at Aslan.

“Lo don't be crazy dong Bro, look at this hour at 4 am” replied Rendra. 

Because using Aslan's private plane arrived faster. But still the time in the country of Aslan and the country of Marcel different times. So Aslan arrived in the evening. 

“But morning is soon. Lo bawel really. I miss my son, I want to hug him, to the quarantine now!” aslan answered still in his style as a boss who likes to rule. 

“Haish!” hiss Rendra was upset. “Open go keep changing but add ngeselin lo!” cibir Rendra to Aslan. 

“Lo what do I do? Want to go, am I going? Lo now dare to me?” ask Aslan defiantly even ngajakin fight. 

“No Boss, no, yes this is to quarantine place” replied Rendra better give in. Crazy in the car both fighting. 

Passing through a dark, deserted road, Rendra leads Aslan to Ipang's place in quarantine. Because the last few days Rendra is busy, Rendra's supervision to Kia and Ipang is saggy.

Rendra doesn't know anything about what happened to Ipang and Kia. After a few minutes they reached the quarantine. 

Fence tightly closed. The lights of the room and the rooms look dark. Only the lobby headlights and the nameplate of the convinient hotel appear to light up. 

“You sure you want to enter Boss?” ask Rendra to the cousin brother taste the enemy and the boss. 

“Be assured, build the security guard!” aslan's orders. 

“Hmmm” Rendra again pangs.

Males very cold nights, should still be coiled under the blanket should be crawling gedor-gedor fence. 

“Udah sono down” orders Aslan again very naughty pranking his sister. 

Rendra had to go down.

"What a weird thing about being padlocked?" Rendra muttered.

Then Rendra hit the lock of the fence lock to produce a sound that makes the guard approach. After several times, until Rendra upset himself finally came out a man who draped a holster around his neck. The man walked over with a slight grumble. 

Aslan who saw the backup also glared. Since Aslan resigned, his staff management has been muddled. Time hotel employees walk in color pants and sarongs. 

“Sorry Sir, we do not accept guest” the man said. Thinking Aslan and Rendra are guests who want to stay. 

“I'm Rendra, secretary Mr. Aslan” 

“Haah? Damn it?” ask the man who has already started to enter middle age. 

“Haiish” hiss Rendra upset, bringing the name Aslan notua respected and opened the door instead dikatai fucking.

“Mr Aslan, me and Mr. Aslan would like to meet his son, a small star participant, Prince” shouted Rendra. 

“Small stars?” ask the father again. And Rendra was getting pissed off. 

“Ya... We want to meet the Prince. Call Bu Gita!” yell Rendra again. 

“Oh Bu Gita?” old Man finally understood. 

“Ya.. call Bu Gita” said Rendra. 

“Wait forward ya Sir!” answer the Old Man.

Aslan who noticed in the car came out and provoked his emotions. 

“Not bad, that father? He knows us what the hell?” aslan grumbled furiously at Rendra.

Aslan was cold from not cussing at long clothes like Rendra's hoody. Not to mention the wet Aslan.

“Gue doubts gaffer is thigh I mean, he bolot” said Rendra. 

“Ck. It was dawn again, shit” grumbled Aslan again angry. 

Not long from the inside came a young man in uniform approaching the gate. Apparently he's the security guard who's on guard at night.

Because last day was informed small star participants disperse to the mentor's house, that night was closed. The officers are off, and the security guards are free to sleep inside. And the father who was a laundry worker who accidentally came out after defecating. 

“Good morning Sir, sorry our place does not serve guests stay” said the friendly security guard did not know the face of Aslan. The security guard is still talking behind the fence. 

“Open the gate” Aslan's orders. 

“We do not accept guest Sir, sorry” replied the security guard again. 

“Denger no, open the door!” snapped Aslan again ferociously. 

The security guard slightly provoked his emotions, but Rendra immediately cut down. Looks like it's a new security guard who hasn't known Aslan. Rendra came forward with a cold head. 

“We don't want to stay. We are parents of small star participants, can we enter?” ask Rendra kindly. 

“Oh old man small star?” tanya Satpam start connections. 

“Ya” replied Rendra nodded. 

“Good sir, wait a minute” replied Satpam then the security guard took the key and opened the gate. 

Rendra got into the car and started the engine to get in the car. Aslan impatiently entered without asking. The security guard was confused by Aslan's behavior. 

“Pak wait, where are you going?” tanya Satpam prevents Aslan's steps who want to go directly into Ipang's room. 

“You to my son. Don't know who I am?” ask Aslaln emotions.

“Sorry Sir but,” said the security guard again wanted to explain. But Aslan misunderstood. 

“Denger yes. Even though I resigned, I was still my son. And watch out for ya!” namel Aslan was annoyed to be harassed. The young guard is getting confused. And it was fortunate that the senior security guard came out and saw Aslan. 

The security guard immediately approached and saluted, while Rendra was still parking the car and intended to take by-by for Ipang in accordance with Aslan's orders. 

“Good morning Mr. Aslan, there is something I can help” greet senior security guard. 

With his overbearing style and hands stuffed into his pants pocket, Aslan glanced resentfully at the young security guard. 

“Who is your coworker, tell him who I am?” aslan. 

“Pardon my colleague Sir, he's the new boy” replied the senior security guard. 

Then Rendra approached carrying a parcel by-by Ipang. 

“True this one is the Boss? By-by for Young Master Prince?” tanya Rendra brought a paper bag. 

“Iya” replied Aslan. Hearing the conversation Aslan and Rendra senior security guard also understood. 

“Pardon Mr Aslan, what's your arrival here to meet a small star participant?” ask the old guard. 

“Iya, Pak” replied Rendra kindly, because Aslan seemed silent and felt the rhetorical security guard question. 

“Small stars from today don't stay here anymore. Today the inn is closed, employees holiday” replied Mr. Satpam explained. 

“Hah!” Rendra and Aslan. 

“What is this?” ask Aslan emotion.

“Starting today small star participant classes are conducted separately in the home of their respective mentors. That's what I heard. The rest can be asked to Bu Gita. But he is off Tuan” said the security guard again explained. 

“Ck” Aslan clucked and squinted feeling Rendra's work was not right. 

“Why isn't there a report?” ask Aslan in anger.

“Ehm... ehmm.. may report but not to us anymore” Rendra berdehem reminded Aslan, right Aslan is not their boss anymore. Yes, obviously they reported it to Satya, not Aslan. 

Aslan only gulps his saliva realizing now he is no one in Nareswara's company.

“Ya thanks for the information. Sorry to disturb Pak” said Rendra mediate and invite Aslan back to Rendra's apartment only. 

Then with shame and disappointment Aslan got into the car and followed Rendra.

"Ck. I have to ask Satya, how does it work?" muttered Aslan still had time to nag to Rendra.

"Gue's busy Boss. Finishing pr before resigning. So go not long" replied Rendra.

"Hmmm"

"Don't you say me? Go home first. Meet the Prince and Miss Kiahanya tomorrow!" sindir Rendra again.

"Lo doesn't know what it's like to be a father" Aslan replied.

"Yes yes. So my husband doesn't know" Javan Rendra.