The Sovereign's Soul
Return of And The Genk

"Mom ..mami!" Call a handsome young man to his invisible mother in her room.

He went down the stairs of his house to the middle room.

"Ish, where's mama going?" His eyes glanced back and forth in search of his mother's whereabouts but found nowhere.

His feet stepped into the kitchen and he asked the person he met in the kitchen.

"Pure Bi, where's mommy?" Ask the handsome but the one who is called to sing and not listen.

"Pure Bi, where's mommy?"

Ask the handsome again to his house assistant with a little scream because, the assistant was playing a loud dangdut music.

"Mommy where .. eh mami where? Well, den Zyan ngagetin aunty alone huh." He patted the handsome's shoulder in surprise and he turned off the radio.

The handsome man turned to the claps of his maid and immediately patted her on the shoulder like he was cleaning.

"Hand bi Murni Cleanin first if you want to plump my clothes. The smell of salted fish is." He looked disgusted by the clap earlier.

"Eh yes stink, emang. Eh??" He was nervous from seeing the sharp gaze of his master's son.

"Oh, sorry aunt den Zyan!" The young master stepped aside because the aunt's hand was about to touch her again.

"Where's mom? How come there's nothing like this early in the morning?" He kept staring at Pure Bi.

Pure Bi became groggy because of Zyan's gaze. "That's anu, emm!"

"Where?" The young master's short question surprised him until he repeated it because pure bi was indeed talkative.

"Where uh where? Hayo ... where?" His hand pointed towards Zyan repeatedly like he was asking.

"Auntie!" Zyan was annoyed that the housekeeper was like playing tricks on him.

"Auntie yes aunty .. uh aunty. Well, den Zyan." Finally he patted his own forehead in fear of his young master.

"Mrs go jogging, den." The answer.

"Jog? Tumben mami go jogging. Same who?" Zyan asked in astonishment by holding his chin.

The aunt also asked while holding her chin like she was thinking. "Who is it? Auntie doesn't know either!"

The aunt's answer did not satisfy her curiosity.

He walked away without saying anything and left his servant pensive in the kitchen.

"Haish, den Zyan is very similar to his father." My aunt continued her work again.

In the living room, the young master sat with his mind wandering. She thought of her mom who was out with no one.

While he was pensive, suddenly his phone rang indicating an incoming call.

The call was raised lazily by him. "Sheem."

"Hai Zy, come out yuk!" Get someone on the other end of the phone.

"Lazy!" Briefly talk.

"Just a second. Come on!" The whining of that person pissed him off.

"Gue's not your girlfriend. So don't whine at me!" While the person on the other end was chuckling with his words.

"Gue also ogah time to have a rich girlfriend elo. Ck, cold arrogant young master." Say it with a sneer.

"Good dong. So I don't need to be repotin' either elo." On the lid of the phone connection next to the side by him with annoyance.

"Morning has made me sprain. You crazy chick." His grunts by throwing his original phone to the sofa.

While the person who called him must be grumbling because the phone connection is broken next to the side without notice.

Shortly after, his phone rang again, upsetting him.

"Whisper!" His screams invited someone to approach him.

"Yes den Zyan, what's wrong?" The gardener came over and asked with a slight bow.

"I'm not calling you Mang Sidik!" He looked seriously.

"Oh, okay. Mama made it first." Zyan bengong with the words of his gardener. However, he did not care and raised his legs on the sofa again.

His hand picked up the remote and turned on the television.

Soon enough, Sidik brought back something in the glass that was directly given to his employer's son.

"It's den, pull tea." Poked the glass towards Zyan who was gawking stared at the glass containing dark tea.

"What's this?" He raised a glass with his face staring at mamang.

"Sama-sama" replied Mang Sidik briefly with a smile.

"Who are you together? What did I say just now?" His face was devouring the gardener's answer.

"Cobain or den. Make mamang mah in guarantee delicious!" Thumbs up towards the young master.

"Who is asking for this?" Zyan asked worriedly with a finger pointing at the glass.

"Eh, mamang mah already know or den Zyan would like." He was proud but not with the young master.

He patted her forehead slowly. "Jeez, where are the rich gini guys? Just make me dizzy!"

Once again Zyan just gawked at the mother who said thank you to him, who was grumbling and dizzy thinking of him.

"Hehehe ... Hadeeeuuuhh!"

Somewhere else.

A middle-aged woman was running small and then stopped to stretch her muscles.

"Say she wants to be together. But where are people? Just make me fuck!" An annoyed grunt sounded out from her sweet lips.

"Gue hear to know!" The voice of someone surprised from behind.

"Basic dodol. Just surprise me." Laying him a lump on the chest of the person behind him makes him complain.

"Ouch, sick astute. You're the one, samson wati!" His hand stroked the chest that was hit by the woman in front of him.

"Somehow, you ngagetin me. Sorry to!" Say it while grinning.

"OK!" Thumbs scrambling.

"Where are the others?" They also flirt here and there.

"We're here." Two people came and joined them.

"Yuk, walk!" They stepped on their feet but stopped with a scream from behind.

"Woi, hah .. hah, wait for me!" He ran after the four people who had already stepped far from his place.

"Ck, let it go you." Give their lips to the one who is left behind.

His footsteps widened and he ran hard.

"Damn you all. Want to leave me, huh? Basic friend lack of attention." His breath is still puffing.

"They're the ones who let us go."

"Know, you son of a bitch."

"Eatya, if you have promised, you must dong dinget!"

"Hemh, friendly mulu anyway. It's too late to wake up!"

The only thing that is said to be rich in toothpaste ads. "Hehehe!"

"Here you go, yuk go. It's late!" The five of them stepped in tandem.

The five middle-aged men walked over with smiles.

Sherly, Dika, Indra, Iren and Geri. They are And the genk team.

Now, they are not young anymore. They are already the wife and husband of someone, as well as the parents of their children.

"Our new journey starts here!"

"Keep on our story."

"Not to be missed."

"Remember, even if our story is changed by our children later. However, we have been together until now and our story continues."

"Yeeeaaaaahhhh!" All five cheered by jumping into the air while holding hands.

"Oh, my legs hurt!" Iren held her leg due to a sprain after landing on the ground.

"Hish, the basis of factor U. That's it's been in pain, let alone jumping and kicking rich first again!" Sherly's lips to her best friend.

"Eh ma'am, are you still as strong as you used to be?" Iren's backlash to him.

"Of course he's still strong. He's super Sherly." Bela Dika made Iren pout.

"So, you're defending her more than I am your wife?" Dika's guts shrieked with Iren's gaze.

"Hayo you know Dika. End of the night not in love ration, just know the taste!" Indra and Geri mocked his best friend while laughing loosely. "Haha!"

"Ish, brazen you two. Don't provoke my bini dong!" He nipped the necks of his two best friends.

"Although Tong, we're sorry!" Both were strangled in Dika's left and right arms. Precisely in his armpit.

"Haha!" Sherly and Iren laugh at their unchanging behavior from the past to the present.

They chase like a kind of kindergarten kid joking in his school field.

Finished

Sorry, the story has to be like this. You see, my condition is not vit requires me to rest and there is no spirit also to write.

From yesterday I was sick. Turns out uh turns outaaaa .. I'm pregnant. Alhamdulillahot.

Mood for nulis does not exist because pregnancy hormones that like to change desire.

So, I want to apologize profusely for all the readers and author's brother who always supported me.

Sorry haven't stopped by your great work. I will try to give my support to all of you.

Thank you so much gangs, and love you always. Muuuuaaacchh😘😘😘😘