Can I See You Again

The Life of the King and Youra

"You can't regret anything, my husband. You've done your best" said Youra to calm her husband who looked very sad. Youra and the king hugged each other before he left the residence.

Afterwards, the king and Prince Hon set out to deliver the Queen Mother's body to her final resting place. Youra as the leader of the women's palace presided over the moving day by chanting prayers with the other women in the palace.

The fate that had been long cut off seemed to re-integrate. People and some officials wept as they paid their last respects to the Queen Mother under a woeful drizzle that ended the storm.

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Far away on a dock at the end of town, a woman was holding her beautiful baby with an umbrella that protected them from drizzling. The wind blows quite strong at the edge of the sea. The woman shed tears after her eyes were done leaving the edge of the pier. Not seeing what he was looking for, making his crying sound come out. He bowed resignedly looking at the face of his poor little daughter in a sling.

"Fine."

Just about to leave, the woman immediately turned around after hearing someone say her name.

Ara, the woman who was carrying the baby was directly approaching the husband. Hit her husband's chest while crying. "Why do you have the heart to leave me and our daughter?"

"Ara, what ... do you still want to be with me?" ask Prince Yul.

Without a second thought, Ara hugged him. "I'll keep going with you. Take me away with you," he cried in the arms of his husband.

Prince Yul, who was not confident in facing his wife after what he had done all this time, finally smiled happily. They decided to go together, leaving their homeland. The three live with their beloved daughter.

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Within a few months, the king managed to restore the stability of the country quickly. He even managed to repair infrastructure that had been damaged for a long time.

The first thing the king did after things improved was to replace and remodel positions and posts for ministers and officials. The king noticed some officials who were considered negligent and unable to carry out duties with responsibility, and appointed new people who were considered capable of becoming responsible leaders. Not only that, the king also changed the positions of several ministers.

As for some changes in the structure and position of the king, among others; the Secretary of State, he was appointed as Chief State Counselor (a position once held by Youra's father) which was the highest rank during the kingdom of the country at that time. Replacing the Chief Minister of Personnel in charge of lifting and revoking titles with others who are considered qualified. And some other positions that succeeded the king of the spear such as dismissing Prince Hon from his position as a governor because in fact, a prince should not have a position. The prince only served as a loyal companion of the king, and he was entitled to alimony because he was the biological son of the late king. He can work, in areas outside politics such as building schools or hospitals.

Meanwhile, positions for the Secretary of State, Chief Minister of War, Chief Minister of Finance and Taxation, and then-Prime Minister were still under great consideration.

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A few years later.

"Dad!" the cry of the little prince broke the morning silence until all the servants laughed, seeing Youra chasing after her son who ran towards the palace of the husband while carrying a bowl of rice.

"Wah .. the little prince was very handsome. It's like His Majesty." The entire servant was amazed to see the little prince who was indeed similar to his father.

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"Dad!" The little prince docked right away, sitting on the lap of His Majesty the King shortly after the door of the king's chamber was opened.

"What's up, my dear boy?" asked the king while tidying the little prince's hat slightly tilted.

BRACKET!

Youra broke down the door of the husband's room in anger. He threw a bowl of rice on the roof next to the king's bed. He then turned to look at the little prince hiding behind his father's body.

"Your Majesty, why did you give him that much chocolate? He ate chocolate all day and wouldn't eat rice." Youra sat next to her husband in annoyance, looking at her adorable son.

"Yang Myung, get out of there or I'll punish you" Youa called.

The king just kept smiling looking at the wife who was angry. Youra who was still ignited by anger was no longer able to hold back. He attempted to pull the little prince out from behind his father's body, but the king instead got in the way.

"My dear." The king touched his wife's hand and kissed her. "Why is only Yang Myung fed, why am I not?" add the king with his serious face.

"Your Majesty, I'm not kidding. Move aside, so I can teach your naughty son a lesson."

Youra's words made the king moody. "My wife, I never joke." The king's adorable serious face made Youra's anger subside. "Why since giving birth, only our son continues to be cared for? Why don't you pay attention to your husband too?" the king again.

Youra paid no heed to the king's words and immediately withdrew the little prince's hand. "Yang Myung, give all the chocolates you've hidden to Mom. Don't make Mom any more angry, "youra's threat to her son.

The little prince hesitated to give the chocolate away, he still hung on to his father. "See your child's behavior. He's being naughty because you're too pampering." Youra did not stop mumbling annoyed, because Prince Yang Myung was very difficult to be told to eat.

"Mom, don't be angry with me." The little prince hugged his father, hanging from the king's neck. The king's face looked gloomy and disappointed. He kept staring at Youra. "Actually ... The uncle who gave me the chocolate, not Dad. Don't be mad at Dad again, Mom? Later Daddy is sick," whined the little guy hugged his dad tighter.

"Uncle Young who's been giving you chocolate?" youra asked in annoyance. The little prince nodded quickly.

"Sister Young!" annoyed Youra.

The king carried the little prince slowly, carrying his son sitting on his lap. "My son, Dad's okay. Your mother does not love you anymore. I might want you to be sick." The king even made Youra even more annoyed.

The little prince did not accept. He hugged his father's neck. "Can't!" The little prince cried.

"Why aren't you kissed, too?" the little prince protest. Youra looked at the handsome young man who was pouting. Youra's face flushed with embarrassment. "A, hahaha. Mother ... I'll kiss Dad later. You eat first, okay?" answer Youra.

The little prince took his embrace off his father's neck. Still sitting on his father's lap, he nodded and wiped his tears with the back of his tiny hand. Finally, Youra was able to feed her son.

Silence, no sound. At that time the king continued to look at Youra. Meanwhile the little prince came down from the bed down the corner of the king's room.

"Youra, you hurt my heart." The king turned his face away from Youra for ignoring her. Just now that Youra wanted to persuade him, suddenly his son's innocent question broke the atmosphere.

The little prince stared at the two paintings of women neatly lined up on the wall. He pointed at the photo while laughing innocently.

"Dad has two mothers, do I have two mothers?"

"HUSSH!!!" rebut Youra quickly, startling her innocent son until the poor boy was aghast. "Don't talk carelessly. Your mother is only one, only your mother is the only one" Youa added. The king began to smile at his wife who was often angry.

"Yang Myung, here's another one." Youra held out a spoonful of last mouthfuls for her son.

A few days later, though,

"Your Majesty, Prince Hon is here. He asked permission to meet His Highness Prince Yang Myung." One of the servants gave a report from outside.

The little prince who was very familiar with his uncles soared in delight. He ran away quickly leaving his father and mother. "Yang Myung! Slowly do not run," cried Youra. The servants followed the steps of the palace's little son cheerfully as well.

In the king's room, Youra felt very awkward before her husband after finishing getting angry. He looked at the king who was smiling at him. "Why are you smiling like that?" youra asked with her face reddened.

"Why is my wife so bad?" asked the king to bring his body closer to Youra, while tidying up Youra's messy hair. The gentle touch of the king managed to calm Youra down. "Close" the king commanded.

Youra was still embarrassed to get close. "Lee Youra ... ." When the king had not finished speaking, Youra sat on her husband's lap and hugged him. "I'm sorry" he said, hugging tightly. The king returned the embrace, and put his head on his wife's shoulders. "Don't ignore me. Even though we already have children, it is still as sweet as before to me," the king asked spoiledly.

"Hmm, what did our son say ... What do you think?" ask Youra. The king who still kissed his wife's tender shoulder, tightened his embrace. "Do you want me to have another wife?"

"No!"

"Aw!" Youra pinched her husband's waist.

"I didn't ask like that because I wanted to!" Youra tightened her embrace.

The king is still the same as before, the more romantic and the more attentive day by day.

The king still fondles his wife. "I love you so much. Even if you stop loving me, I'd rather die than marry another woman."

"I'll never stop loving you." Youra let go of her embrace. Now they're facing each other. Youra's hands were coiled around her husband's neck, staring at him. "We are even difficult to meet because of the rules of the palace. I hope you continue to love me" continued Youra.

"I am tormented because I miss you so much. Please come to my room every night. Don't mind the rules of the palace. I can be sick from not seeing you for too long and not feeling your touch." The king looked seriously at his queen. Youra smiled at the king, re-hugging him affectionately. "Hmm, I love you so much. Love you so much." Youra kissed her husband's entire face spoiled.

"Youra, let's make some more babies."

Uhuk!!!

Youra then coughed in disbelief after hearing the words of the king who seemed very frontal.

"Your Majesty, your voice is too big to say that in the morning." Youa panicked, afraid that the servants standing guard outside heard her.

The king's face looked confused. "I want to have another child. Why should I keep my voice down?" The flat face of the king made Youra become anxious and immediately pushed her husband's body to lie on the bed. "Don't till I prey on you first." Youra smiled flirtatiously, sitting on top of her husband's resigned body below.

"Youra, I want that." The king with his handsome face actually wished for Youra to do so immediately.

Suddenly,

"Mom, why squeak Dad?" The little prince accidentally caught Youra sitting on her husband's body with her thighs exposed.

Youra quickly lowered her dress, then she descended from the king's body. "Why down?" the king asked Youra to get out of bed. She hugged Youra from behind. Youra became annoyed with the question. It was embarrassing for him of course.

"Dad will give you a sister. Who does Myung want how many sisters?" ask the king to his son.

The little prince's face turned cheerful. He ran to his mother and father. "really?" His binary eyes radiated full hope. "Yang Myung wants 10 sisters" he replied innocently.

"Good answer" spontaneous king.

"Just kid!" youra made the king laugh.

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