ACASHA (A Symbol of Eternity and Resurrection)
Chapter 49's
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Morgan was sitting next to Castela, both eyes were faint and his body was thinner. His hand was still tightly grasping Castela's right hand.
The girl was like a sleeping princess. There was no more pale color on his face. The poison he had drunk was also neutralized.
Slowly, those fingers that had not moved for a long time began to cause small movements. Morgan woke up from his sleep.
He was really surprised when he saw a small movement, very small, but it made Morgan able to hold his breath.
He immediately shouted to the palace doctor. His shout of course made King Philip, Duke Herli, Marchel, Ema, and Abigail who was Castela's shadow bodyguard go straight into Morgan's room.
They stood not far from the king-size bed, which could accommodate the four people. The room was very luxurious, and in the middle of the bed, there was Castela with her eyes closed.
Slowly but surely, both eyes opened. Castela adjusted his gaze, and his emerald green Neta captured a very foreign room.
This isn't his room, where is he? That's how his heart asked. But the confusion instantly turned into a look of alarm and fear upon seeing a man he really wanted to kill.
Castela immediately inched backwards while clutching her own stomach. Castela felt something strange. Wait, since when did her stomach become this big? She was only five weeks pregnant, why when she woke up her stomach was already eight months?
Castela took a sip of his saliva, with a stomach this big making it even harder to avoid.
Morgan who saw his wife had regained consciousness immediately happy. He could finally see those beautiful eyes again. But his happiness was immediately lost when he realized that his wife was very afraid to see him.
"Ela, thank goodness you're awake. Is anyone sick?"
The question with that gentle tone of course made Castela even more unsettled. Since when did he pay attention to her? Didn't the man himself nearly kill himself and his son? It felt like the question really didn't fit out of Morgan's cruel-hearted mouth.
On the other hand, they all held their breaths when they saw the drama in front of them, precisely on the morga bed. They were relieved that Castela was completely conscious. But on the other hand, it seemed like they were facing a more serious problem.
"Go away! Please, don't hurt my son!" Castela said in a panic when she saw that Morgan had crawled after her.
Morgan immediately looked for a way, he really felt pain when he heard that remark. How could he hurt his own son? Castela continued to retreat backwards, until she did not realize she was at the end of the bed.
When he was about to fall, Morgan swiftly pulled the two-bodied woman into his arms. His heart was completely about to stop due to his wife's reckless actions. He lost his wife and son for the second time.
While they all breathed a sigh of relief after they had forgotten to breathe. King Philip signaled for them all to come out. Let this matter be, Morgan himself has to settle it.
It was enough that they helped solve the problem that made the child.
Castela was unaware that she was holding Morgan tightly. Even her tears had already dripped. He was completely shocked, even his heart was still beating uncharacteristically. What if he falls? Isn't that the same as endangering her child?
He squeezed the shirt Morgan was wearing. Morgan gently rubbed Castela's hair to feel a little calm. He hugged his wife, but not too tightly, because of the obstructed stomach Castela who was like a balloon that almost broke.
"Here you are, don't cry, and our son will be sad." Morgan spoke softly while smirking Castela's forehead.
"Take me off! Do you want to hurt us again?" Castela asked coldly.
Morgan let out a rough sigh, before finally making a sound.
"I'm sorry Ela, I'm sorry. I know I was wrong, I admit it. But really, I swear, I don't know if the person the traitor was referring to was you. I'm really sorry, I almost killed our son... I'm sorry." Morgan meant it.
Castela ventured to look into the man's eyes, looking for lies there. But the result is nil, there is only seriousness emanated there, a sense of regret.
"I beg Ela, forgive me, allow me to atone for all my sins."
Morgan clasped Castela's hands together, looking at the woman expectantly.
Castela did not budge, her brain was still busy digesting. Is this all real? Isn't this all just a ploy to take him down at once? Should he believe? How could she forgive this stupid man who was her husband?
"Are you aware of how much sin you have committed? I alone cannot guarantee whether you can atone for all the sins you have committed." Castela threw her gaze in any direction.
"I swear! Maybe I was really stupid, but now you've opened my eyes. Forgive me for not being able to tell the difference between black and white. But from now on I swear Ela, I'll take care of you and our son. Whatever punishment you want to give me I accept it, because you gave me a second chance to atone for my sins to you. I can still spend my life with you." Morgan said earnestly while gently rubbing Castela's distended stomach.
Castela was still speechless, she was really still shocked by what happened. However, one question in Castela's brain suddenly appeared.
"Where is Commander Karel?"
Morgan turned his gaze away from Castela's Stomach and stared at the glittering green bead of his wife's zambrudes. Can be clearly seen in both black netra's reluctance to discuss the issue.
"He's dead." Answer's cuek
"Dead? How come?" Castela asked in surprise.
"Of course he could, he was a traitor, he also had an affair with the crown prince's wife and also, committed premeditated murder to the empress and our son." Morgan said with a hint of sadness in his eyes.
What the fuck? How long has he been unconscious? And how the story of the crime can be exposed. How much has he missed? Why is he such a fool now?
"Morgan, how long have I been unconscious?"
Morgan frowned before finally answering, "You fainted for 3 months El, didn't you see that enlarged stomach?"
Whahuh? Three months? Did Castela not hear wrong? Or Morgan himself was the one who miscalculated? This is all impossible! That's how Castela refused.
Castela was speechless, the news she had just heard completely shook her sanity.
"What's really going on?" Castela asked looking at Morgan with a serious look.
