
Two years later ...
In a presidential suite, a beautiful woman is seen sitting across her legs gracefully.
Awe is clearly reflected through her pair of beautiful eyes, which barely blink while watching scene after scene on a large television screen, who was airing the handsome figure of her husband who was stepping down from the podium, after giving a brief speech in the opening of the second mega project, which had been completed in a period of time according to the planning target.
It is remarkable achievement of the King, because only in the next year, can spawn a second project that is no less great than the first project.
But even so, it is common knowledge that the great success obtained by the King, can not be separated from the main role of Reza, the older half-brother.
The tenacity of Reza who was appointed as the main actor in the construction of the first project, then continued with the second project that was twice as successful it was a proud and recognized achievement.
Naysila watched everything with pride, as if she was really in the middle of it.
The sound of loud applause, as well as the flash of blitz coming from the cameras of the news porters who were endlessly snatching a charming figure.
Well, that very proud male figure was King Adiguna.
Naysila's handsome husband, who is currently sitting watching a large sailing television, accompanied by several boxes of fruit juice plus various snacks and pieces of fruit that fill the surface of the glass table.
Naysila smiled as she watched the next scene where the King's return to his seat had been awaited by Reza with open arms, then the moment of warm embrace of different brothers father was not wasted in the slightest by the media crew.
Really ... For Naysila, the view just now was very touching the heart ... While soothing ...
Ddrrttt ...
The sound of a mobile phone on the table vibrates, making Naysila directly grab the flat object.
'Definitely Mother ...'
Naysila's lips mengu mum smile, realizing his guess was very telling, because the call that appeared on the surface of his phone was really coming from the in-laws.
"Naysila, is the show over ...?" dian Melinda's distinctive voice sounded real from the other end.
"Not yet Ma'am, it may be over soon, but the King has just finished his remarks ..."
"What ...?!" dian Melinda's screeches clearly implied her mounting disappointment.
Dian Melinda intends to watch Raja through a special channel in the hotel room where Raja and Naysila are staying, which is the same hotel where the launch of the mega project owned by the King, which was held in the hotel ballroom.
"No, Utari, what I said ... We'll be late to see the King's welcome ..."
Dian Melinda's voice rang someone who was with her, who else if not Utari, Dian Melinda's other daughter-in-law.
"Mother, why blame me ...? I'll know for myself that we're late because of the mother's grandchild's mischief ..."
"Sadly, she dared to blame my precious granddaughter. Nnnnope. All that. It's not Zayn's fault, it's your fault for being Zayn's Mommy."
"Yuu ... Ibuu ..."
Utari's sulking voice sounded real, as a form of his last expression of protest for every babble of the in-laws that he certainly could not afford to refute.
Responding to the quarrel that seemed to have been very common, Naysila could only smile.
"Don't worry, ma'am, I recorded the moment the King delivered his speech. You can watch it later when you get here ..."
Naysila's explanation was greeted by Dian Melinda's sigh of relief from across.
"Huhfhh ... Thank goodness you recorded it Naysila. You are indeed very reliable, because at least I can still witness how my proud son spoke gallantly, witnessed by everyone ..."
Again Naysila just smiled to find how great the pride of Dian Melinda over the King, which never changed in the slightest, even the ones that there are more and more doubled.
Well, it turns out that is the true love of a mother, which Naysila begins to understand.
No, no ... Indeed, the understanding is certainly not only by Naysila, because Naysila believes Utari is a figure who understands Dian Melinda much more than herself, even though it does not make Naysila jealous.
"A little while more. We've been in the lobby, but as always, it's very difficult to keep an eye on Zayn. With my condition getting older, and Utari who is also in two bodies ... Even a nanny and a bodyguard were made difficult by the boy ..." Dian Melinda involuntarily complained at length, as if she was complaining to Naysila about the whole uproar in her life, to be honest at the same time is also very enjoyed by him.
"Well, now I admit that Zayn is naughty .." - Sayup-sayup Utari's voice sounded again.
"Hayh, it's quiet. You're always looking for a blemish to make yourself look right ..."
"Ibuuuu ..."
"I warned you, don't struggle like that, Utari. I don't like ...!"
'Haihhh ... They had another fight ...!'
Naysila shook her own head as soon as she heard the small quarrel between Mother and Utari that re-ignited.
It's always like that. Never get along like Tom and Jerry, but strangely each of them never want to be separated from each other.
"Well, Mother, don't rush. I will wait for you all here well .." said Naysila later.
"Alright, Nay ... Wait there, because we'll be here soon ..."
...ΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩ...
Raja and Reza, both unable to hide their surprise, discover the King's presidential suite, which is almost like a broken ship.
"I'm sorry, King, this must be Zayn ..." Reza touched his nape while grimacing.
A pair of King's eyeballs were seen sweeping through every corner of the room that was quite messy.
"How could a boy who hasn't even turned two years old be able to do all this mess ...?" hiss King astonished.
"Image ...!!"
Reza did not have time to answer it, when an adorable appearance appeared from behind the walls of the room.
The tiny body without a thread was seen running swallow jang, moving agilely avoid his Mommy, to pick up the arrival of Reza.
Utari who due to her physical condition who was pregnant was large, of course, found it difficult when she had to intercept Zayn's agile movements.
"Imagos ...!!"
Puk.
Coinciding with the small screech, Zayn also successfully hit both legs Reza who immediately bent down to reach for Zayn's adorable plain body.
"Zayn, come here ..."
"Let it go," Reza's wounds so Utari wants to take Zayn out of her arms, with a pair of Zayn's clothes in hand. "Who is the King first .." said Reza reminded Utari of the existence of the King who had just stared amazed at the small figure with curls, who was none other than his nephew.
"Hi Raja, nice to see you again .." said Utari while looking down.
The king looked at Utari and nodded. Again he was amazed at the relationship Reza and Utari who seemed to have made so much progress in the space of two years.
The presence of Zayn is funny, and at this time Utari is even pregnant.
"It looks like your life looks very exciting .." sis Raja who again turned towards Reza, because Zayn's agile movements that seemed to be silent again stole his attention.
So curious, the King's hand has even been raised to touch the hair of the Zayn curls, as well as some parts of the plain body of the boy who was hugging Reza's neck tightly, peeking at the figure of the King from behind the neck of his daddy.
Reza chuckled softly in response to all forms of the King's amazement that seemed not to have ended. "As you can see, my life is pretty exciting. Especially with Zayn who is very active, but in the next three months he will have a beautiful little sister .." said Reza who looks so proud ...
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