The king's.

01. Muhammad King Hardinuca Pratama.

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"Today ..we will discuss about Profession and also Ideals. What do your kids aspire to when they grow up?" ask Teacher.

"Police sir,"

"Doctor!"

"Pilots!"

"Teacher sir!"

"Pregnant!"

"TNI!"

"Cabinist sir!"

"I want to be a police officer, sir!"

"Vetter!"

The students are excited. Master looked astonished at one of the students who had been silent since.

"King, why are you silent. What are your goals?" ask the Teacher. Instantly the class became silent, and everyone stared at the disciple named King, who was,

"I don't have any goals sir!" one class laughed at the little boy's words, "and my name .. I'm Nuca Pak, not King!"

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The teacher looked at a beautiful woman with girly hair who was sitting next to a disciple named King. His full name was Muhammad King Hardinuca Pratama.

"Thank you, Stella, for coming to my invitation" the woman named Stella smiled awkwardly.

"Yes sir .. If I may know what the problem is, sir? Did Nuca make a mistake?" ask Stella, please,

"Look ma'am .. At the moment, the King is already 5th class. But Nuca doesn't want to have friends. What else after Gattan moved schools." Stella turned her head and looked at the bowed King. "King also ...."

"My name is Nuca sir!" nuca Nela.

"Nuck!" Stella.

"My name is Nuca!" nuca Grousers. Stella could only breathe out.

"Alright Ma'am .. directly to the point. Actually this Nuca is difficult to socialize, he is always alone. In fact, when the group is divided. Nuca doesn't want to join his group. I'm afraid Nuca will continue like this!" obviously Mr. Teacher. Stella looks sorry.

"I'm sorry for Nuca's behavior Mr. .. I'll talk to him later."

"Yes Mom. Can I talk to my mom?" Stella looked again. Staring at Nuca who was still down, the woman rubbed Nuca's head.

"Nuca darling. Mama wants to talk to your teacher first yeah, we'll go home together." Nuca nodded and immediately left the room.

"What's up, sir?" stella asked curiously.

"Look ma'am .. I'm worried about the King. He's a smart kid and smart too. However, the quiet nature and also do not want to socialize sometimes make teachers confused. Moreover, the King also rarely spoke, more silence while reading. Although reading is good, but I don't think what the King did was the same as the other kids." Stella tied her hands together on her lap.

"I'll talk to him sir" Stella said.

"Okay Ma'am, I think the King wants to say something to Mom. But it seems like he can't or maybe he doesn't dare!" Stella nodded.

"I'm sorry sir, thank you."

"Yes ma'am, you're the same."

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"Nuca mama wants to talk ...." Stella patted the Sofa beside her. Nuca placed his bag carelessly on the floor near the sofa, then walked lazily towards Stella.

"What Ma?" ask Nuca lazily.

"You got a problem?" ask Stella to the point. Nuca looked at Stella without blinking, then shook his head.

"No!" answer's indifferent.

"Why in school don't you want to have a friend?" Nuca.

"Ma .." call him. Stella Tau Nuca is getting serious.

"What dear?"

"Who's Papa Nuca?" Stella remained silent. Staring at Nuca who was still down. Because Stella never answered Nucapun looked up, "why didn't Mama answer?"

"Papa Garvin!"

"Lied!" Nuca shook his head quickly, "Mama lied! Nuca is great! Nuca knows Mama and Papa Garvin are not married yet! No way Papa Garvin's Papa's Nuca!"

"Mama didn't lie, Nuca!"

"Nuca doesn't believe it!" Stella covered her face with both hands, puzzled to have to answer how, "sorry Ma ...." Nuca is back. Stella opened her eyes and looked at Nuca.

"Whoever Papa Nuca. but Nuca should know, Mama and Papa Garvin love Nuca right." Nuca.

"There's Mama" Stella quickly pulls Nuca and hugs him.

"Sorry Nuca Ma, it makes Mana sad." Stella nodded slowly.

"Now say the same Mama! What's the reason you don't want to be in school?" Nuca took off his embrace.

"Nuca doesn't like them! Nuca just wants to play with Gattan!" Stella smiles. Then gently rubbed Nuca's head.

"Darling ... Mama knows you like to play with Gattan, but the other friends are also good" explained Stella. "Nuca can't be picky yes ...." Nuca.

"Nuca doesn't want to! There was no Gattan. Nuca wants it himself!" Nuca stands. He picked up his bag and ran to his room. While on the stairs Nuca paced with Dava.

"Home home?" ask Dava. Instead of answering, Nuca ran past Dava just like that. Dava looked at the confused Nuca and immediately went down, in the living room Dava saw Stella who was looking down massaging her temple with one hand, "Lo fight with Nuca?" ask Dava. Stella was shocked and immediately looked up, "lo so thought until I came." Dava sat down next to Stella.

"Gue confused Dav!" Dava.

"Why?"

"Nuca started with his birth parents. I'm afraid he's left me." Dava shook his head and pulled Stella into his arms.

"Ngga will Stell .. just calm down! I assure you Nuca isn't like his son." Stella was able to remain silent. All this time he had very rarely talked like that with Nuca.

"Mr Dewiiiii!" Stella turned her head as Nuca could be heard screaming for her nanny.

"Yes Mas?"

"Hp me where!" ask Nuca. Just above the stairs, Stella could see it.

"Loh, it wasn't like I had taro in the desk drawer Mas ya."

"But nothing! anyway, I don't want to know!" Nuca ran down and headed towards the kitchen.

"Why?" stella asked closer to Nuca.

"Hp Nuca doesn't know anything about humanity. This morning Nuca taro on the desk of the lamp deck, it's still not there!" pissed Nuca.

"Yes already. Nuca eat first, abis it mengingan you play PS same Om Dava" Nuca turned towards Dava.

"Ok!" he said and took the water in the dispenser, after which approached Dava who had prepared two psp sticks on the table.

"We play!" bring Dava.

"Ok who lost the treat eat satay yes!"nuca tawal.

"Ok-ok ready!" Dava's getting ready to hold his PSP stick. As well as Nuca, Stella watched in silence.

"You don't eat first?" ask Stella.

"Ntar aja Ma! Wait for Om Dava to lose, let's buy satay!" nuca said excitedly.

The incident occurred 6 years ago when the age of Nuca or Muhammad King Hardinuca Pratama was 11 years. When she wants to know who her real parents are. But that question hurt Stella. The person who had claimed to be his mother and the person who cared for and gave him affection.

"Nih sate! From the beginning until now, Om can never defeat you!" Dava gave a serving of satay in front of Nuca. The tall guy chuckles.

"Om, look who dong first ...." Nuca prides himself, then immediately eats his favorite satay, "Om when is the honeymoon to Paris?" ask Nuca suddenly. Dava turned his head and snapped at Nuca.

"Still a little girl talking about honeymoon" he said.

"Kan Nuca is just Om .. anyways married a month ago! But Aqilla's aunt isn't on her honeymoon. Sin loh Om, the son of the man in the house!"

"You know what you are! I'm going home, tell Mama you, Om go home!"

"Ready Om! Next time play again! Let it be bought again!" Nuca held up his thumb while laughing, then again enjoyed the chicken satay that became his favorite since childhood.

"Eat your satay again?" Nuca looked up and smiled.

"Yes Pa," he cheered, Garvin shook his head slowly. That man is Papa Nuca.

"Where's dava?"

"Om Dava just got home, why?"

"We've been looking for him." Nuca. And spend the rest of the satay that remains one skewer.

"Same mother?" ask Nuca. Garvin nodded, That Bita is Nuca's sister. The son of Stella and Garvin, he is 2½ years old.

"Tomorrow you'll stop by Om Rio's, yes" Garvin pinta said.

"Well Pa?"

"Reverse Mama's Ferrari car keys. Mama used to go there. Papa is also not stingy!" Nuca thought for a moment.

"Reverse the key, right?"

"Yes!"

"OK!"

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