
...THE DEMON RED EYES POUNCED ON THE EARTH...
......OVERNIGHT WITH THE PRINCE......
“Iya Aunt, forgive Son yes Aunt. Putra wants to ask Auntie to apologize to them.” The new son realized that if his clothes were all removed, his body was only covered in blankets. “Tante, where are my clothes. Who took off my shirt Aunt.” The son was about to remove the blanket from his body, he realized that he was not wearing clothes.
“Oh who took off your shirt Her father Ajeng.” Answer Mama Ajeng so that Putra is not embarrassed if the one who cuts his clothes is Ajeng.
“Thank God it was. Aunty about my shirt there is no.”
“There, it's next to you. If you are strong to stand up you can wear it. Ajeng and his two friends took him from your house. Rest first yes, so that your body back healthy again. You don't have to worry about the three of them, let Auntie nasehatin them to forgive you. You take it easy yes and the patient.”
“Still Aunty.” Ajeng's mother stepped her foot open the door of the room, and closed it again. The son in the room was alone, he was trying to get out of bed. Finally he could get up and wear the clothes that were beside him. “I'm so embarrassed to meet all three of them. I'm not strong anymore when dealing with Grace, Medina let alone Ayu’. I better get out of this house, I can't take it anymore. This heart is sick and languishing. Although this is called cowardice, but the shame is really big. I'm afraid if we meet again, I hurt them.” The son limped out of the bedroom of his guest Ajeng. In the living room there was no one, she walked out of the house and met her maid.
“Mas already enjoy yes, kok road alone.” Ask Mama Ajeng's female maid.
“Iya Bi. Thanks Bi, I'm going home first. Later if Ajeng and his two friends ask me, just say that I have come home.”
“Iya Mas, indeed they do not know yes Mas”
“Not yet, until yes Bi.”
“Iya Mas.” his head The son is still dizzy especially the part of his forehead that hurts, his body is still carefree and still goosebumps. The son put his foot out of the house, he walked towards his house. Meanwhile, Mama Ajeng went upstairs to Ajeng's room. Her mother knocked on the door, Ajeng opened the door. Her mother went in and sat on the bed, so did Ajeng and Medina sitting there. While Grace sat in her study chair Medina.
“Princess, Mama wants to talk. Can kan.” Ask her Mama to Ajeng who is sitting next to her Mama. The name of the Princess for her mother is a favorite call for her.
“About what Ma.” replied the curious Ajeng.
“Are you guys having a fight with the Son. Look at the Son until such a condition.
“Is that big a Son's act so the three of you are very angry with him.” Ask Mama Ajeng to the three teenage girls who will later grow up.
“True Aunt. The actions of the Son are already out of bounds. He's not as good as the three of us. If I tell you about this I become disgusted to remember it and angry big same him.” Replied Medina who sobbed crying over him.
“Betul Aunt. I don't know why the Son is like this now. Whereas when we first met him, he was friendly and kind.” Grace was rather stoic, she could accept this ordeal.
“Like it Son. If Aunt tells you especially for you Princess who has long been her best friend. The son will not do as you accuse him, he is a good boy. Auntie believes that if she's honest, it's possible that when she falsely promises she's afraid of losing you. I saw his face was very sad. If I ask her the same, it looks like her heart is very hurt. If the Son speaks, he always shed tears. What is that attitude if he is not honest. If I notice, he's devastated that he lost his friendship with you.” Said Mama Ajeng who defended Putra, the son of his two closest friends. In the heart of Mama Ajeng, he wants them to be friends again with the Son. “Look, I invite you to come down let Aunt mediate your problems so that problems like this do not happen again. You guys, Aunt please. Want yes Princess, come on baby you don't frown. Look at your close friend who suffered like that. Remember that he now does not have both parents and his parents son is his close friend Aunt. You guys want to get off ya.” Ask Mama Ajeng who started shedding tears. Seeing her mother cry, Ajeng hugged her mother.
“Mama don't cry, fine if it's your mother's request. But this time, it was mah. If he lies again I do not want to see him again, until this earth is destroyed I do not want to forgive him.” Said Ajeng who hugged his mother tightly. Medina remembered her father when her Mother Ajeng mentioned the loss of her parents. Grace could only lower her head which was also sad and angry.
“Iya for this time only, surely Putra will be honest with you guys.” Said her mother who stood up and took Ajeng to come down, as well as Grace and Medina. Her mother Ajeng and the three reached the door of the guest bedroom, they went inside. But baby, the son is no longer there.
“Aduh Putra where well, maybe to the bathroom try knocking on the door Princess.” Tell Mama to Ajeng who knocks on the bathroom door that is in the guest room. After several times the door was knocked, in the bathroom there was no sound of the Son. Ajeng ventured to open the door, it turned out that there was no Son in it.
“No mah, maybe he left. He was afraid, but he was really evil. He did not dare to take responsibility with his actions.” Angry if the son runs away. Suddenly the door was knocked on, after opening Grace, found her Aunt Ajeng coming from outside who reported that the Son had come home.
“Aduh why Putra went home first anyway, his condition has not healed properly.” Said his mother who was worried about the condition of the Son. The three are still angry with him, especially the Son who went home without permission first to them and to Papa and Mama Ajeng.
“You've already given your Papa and Mama's news in Jakarta Grace, Medina if you're here.” Ask Mama Ajeng who is sitting on the bed.
“Udah I told Auntie, even the day after tomorrow. I also have a aunt here in the sleman area, so Grace and I can stop there.” Medina.
“Ya already if that is so, so Aunt is not worried if you are in search of Papa and Mama you guys.” Her mother said Ajeng. Medina wept shedding tears sitting next to Ajeng.
“Why are you crying Medina, did Auntie offend you dear.” Said his mother Ajeng who approached Medina.
“I miss Papa Medina Aunt, who yesterday just died in a plane crash.” Medina said, still crying. Her mother embraced her tightly, like her own child.