My Possessive Rich Man

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As usual, Raden, Alula and Kaesang go to the elite hospital of their extended family.

Specialist doctors at this hospital almost all have met the son of the heir to the throne Abhimanyu this one.

The first male offspring of the first male child is usually called the crown prince. At least that's according to Abhimanyu family rules.

In a special room. Doctors are still trying therapy by all means on Kaesang do not forget also the question that every meeting they ask is, whether the young master can feel something? And always Kaesang replied with a plain head-belt.

Alula snorted softly, saddened by the look on her face knowing that her handsome son had a deficiency and did not end, but if seen from the condition of Kaesang's body, the child looked fine.

Almost three years and a half of Kaesang's age, his sense of taste is still not functioning normally.

Kaesang tongue is only able to feel cold and hot, but for tasting sour, sweet salty and others not yet can.

Despite many shortcomings, Kaesang grew well. He still wanted to eat three times a day as well as light snacks and fruits that Alula offered.

Alula and Raden are still in serious discussions with several doctors. Kaesang who was saturated, he slumped down from the sofa then stepped out without saying goodbye.

Tired of being a patient, even though he felt fine even though he could not taste the taste.

Judging from his disposition, the handsome boy resembled his cold and talkative grandfather.

Kaesang made a sound when asked and if not, the little boy preferred to be quiet.

Arriving outside Kaesang stared at the two bodyguards that definitely belonged to his father. The two burly men were engrossed in chatting to themselves until they were unaware that their young master had escaped the scrutiny.

Kaesang walked in any direction, he liked this kind of freedom, without a nanny, without a supervisor, without anyone forbidding him to do anything.

Aisle after aisle Kaesang went through with a sweet smile of excitement. It felt free, like a bird that had slipped out of a golden cage.

"Hiks hyks."

The sound made Kaesang turn to one beautiful girl who was sitting on a waiting room bench while hugging one transparent three-stacked dining box.

Looking at her height, the girl was about seven years old, straight and long, pure white. Wearing short all-round clothes the girl sobbed as she pleased.

Kaesang turned his head to right and left observing the situation, it seemed like the girl was alone without her father and mother like she was today.

Maybe that's what made the little girl cry. Kaesang approached and stood right in front of the pretty girl's knees.

"Are you crying?" Ask.

The watery eyes of the girl stared intently at Kaesang's handsome face.

"Do I look like I'm laughing?" Keto.

Kaesang sighed, maybe every woman is the same as her mother who always screams and ketus. But usually, they are fragile when they are in the most difficult position.

"No." Kaesang cold gurgle. Seeing the foreign girl continue to cry Kaesang sat by her side. By jumping Kaesang sitting on a high chair, looks difficult but in the end can also.

Although they do not know each other. At least, there was someone who accompanied and did not make the girl feel lonely.

"Why are you sitting here, little boy?" The girl snapped suddenly.

"Kaes wants to accompany big brother, here."

"I don't need to be with you."

"Why?"

"I'd rather be alone."

"You know, once we're the same, now let Kaes sit here, this is a public place, right?"

"It's up to you!" The girl snorted. There was no way he could evict, nor was he afraid that the father and mother of this child would look for him.

"Why is my sister crying?"

"No need to know." Ketus the girl.

Kaesang widened his lips to form a straight line, his eyebrows rose next to very adorable. "Kaes just wondered why people cry."

"Are you never crying?" The girl looked at Kaesang.

"That's amazing!"

"Then, according to brother, what is the reason people cry?" Kaesang asked.

"They have their own problems. They have their own reasons for tears. Are you seriously never crying?" The wrinkle on the girl's forehead is displayed.

"I remember not! I have no reason to cry, Mammi Papi loves me very much, everything I ask them to do. I never had a chance to shed tears of sorrow." Kaesang.

Kaesang is surprising, sometimes suffering from dementia but there are some things he can never forget.

"You never fall to the point of bleeding and crying?"

"I've got a lot of bodyguards, a lot of nannies, they've never let me fall for myself."

"Squeen!"

"I'm tired of my life."

"You're too young to be bored with your life! What about me who's been six years?"

"Mammi says. Whatever you lose in this life, keep smiling to stay young." Kaesang grinned until displaying a row of white teeth.

"So I don't want to smile. I'm tired of having kids!"

"Chi." Kaesang covered his mouth with a funny giggle.

"But you're quite entertaining me." The girl opened with a slight difficulty her three-stacked transparent lunchbox one by one.

Some types of lunch are neatly arranged in it. There is a gimbap, pieces of mango fruit, and also spicy beef chicken.

"In exchange, I give you my lunch." The girl thrust a gimbap at Kaesang who then accepted.

"Thank you."

"Together." The girl scowled, apparently the cold Kaesang was able to keep her entertained.

"Eat it."

Kaesang nodded, slowly clenching the gimbab the girl gave him. How perfectly round his eyes felt when he felt something different from the food he had consumed before.

A foreign taste and never once had he known before. "What is this feeling?" Ask with a serious face.

The girl nodded. "Seriously don't know?" Ask back.

Kaesang nodded. "Kaes can never tell the taste of the food Kaes eats. That's why I'm here."

"It's a blend of rice flavor wrapped with seaweed, there are sausages, cucumbers, eggs, carrots, broccoli in it as a stuffing, then the gimbap taste is more dominant sweet savory." Obviously the girl.

"Sweep from rice, sausage and eggs and sweet from some of its vegetables." Added again.

"Oh." Kaesang.

"You know what this feels like?" The girl grabs a gimbap that she cocols with the sauce then feeds it on Kaesang's mouth.

"Ah, this Kaes don't like, this is too hot on my tongue!" Kaesang shouted while refusing.

The girl laughed amusedly. "It's spicy its name."

"Yes?" Kaesang shook his hand fanning his own lips. "Will you poison me?" The drill.

The girl shook her head. "Alright, I'm sorry, now you drink this." The girl opened the bottle containing the sweet tea.

Kaesang never drinks bottled drinks. But, the spicy taste he felt made him want to swallow the water the girl gave him.

"Ac, ..." Kaesang sighed in relief after sipping the tea packaging the girl gave him "This Kaes like! What's the name of the taste?"

"Sugary."

"Uaahhh, Kaes likes it. It feels like a big brother's smile." Banyan Kaesang and the two chuckled crisply at the same time.