King To Ellena
Chapter 30
Ellena stared at the towering campus building from the window panes, then circulated it in the parking area. Still making sure no one saw him get out of the King's car.
“Why? You forgot something?”
Ellena flanged her face completely pale. “Cuman mastiin if no one saw me get off your car.”
“Lo still thinks of it?”
Ellena did not reply to her husband's questions, the girl then removed the seat belt attached to her body. Then he turned to the side, towards where the King was sitting on the steering wheel.
“Papa is not? Lo face shoots really El.”
“This has been meningan kok, anyways will not be long lecture.”
“How long?”
“Maybe two hours.”
King nodded. “Yes, I'd like to see Mr. Lois I'm waiting for.”
“No papa if your business is the same Mr. Lois finished coming home I'm afraid you waited a long time.”
“Gue waitin.” Speak briefly
“I can take the King's taxi, you don't have to wait.”
Highlight the man's eyes lifted after a few seconds staring at his phone screen. Her gaze was so sharp, Ellena could only swallow her slave silently. “If I've said wait, it means I'm waiting. No offers, this is from Ellena Roselyn.”
Ellena stroked her breath and was about to open the car door immediately paled as the King held his wrist.
“Axelio, same guy at the police station is also inside.”
“Bagas? He also went to college because of the city's age that Axel I don't know. But she should have also entered this matkul.”
The King's chest is burning. “Do not get near them, especially the same Axelio.”
“Why?”
“Nevent try, just why!”
Ellena took her breath. “Iya. I'm in first!”
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“El.”
Ellena Reflex turned her head, looking at her best friend who had just sat down unexcusedly beside her. The girl returned to tidying up her books.
“Lo hurts? From earlier I noticed Muka lo shoots really.”
Ellena simply replied with a small skirt of Bagas questions.
“El.”
“I'm not papa Bagas, just not feeling well aja.”
“Ya stays that means you are sick.”
Nope. This time it was not Bagas who said that but Axelio. Ellena shrieked questioningly, since when was Axelio next to her? After Ellena the man didn't take the class this afternoon.
How shocked Ellena was when Axelio reached out his hand, about to touch Ellena's head but the girl quickly sniffed. The look of disappointment was so clear on his face.
“I told you no papa kok.”
“Yes we have been to uks aja, all of you rest.” Tukas Bagas while reaching for the bag were also some books belonging to Ellena.
A few steps towards the exit, Ellena's gaze began to blur. His dizziness that began to fade, for this time Ellena could not be strong to hold it like this morning. His body weakened, even his legs were almost no longer able to support the body, his gaze began to glare and…
Bruk!!!
“Ellena”
“Ellena”
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Brakk!!!
The two men of different generations who were busy talking in the rector's room immediately turned towards the door, they glanced at Azka who had been lying on the floor because of slipping.
“Azka can't you knock on the door first before entering?” Ask the four-headed man. Albian Argantara rector of Athens, also om of the two men.
“Sorry about Bian, Azka did not have time.” The man approached the King. “Ja, Ellena.” The King's forehead shrieked questioningly.
“Ellena?”
“Iya.” Even before saying the problem, the King immediately ran out in Azka's mouth, his chest pumping so fast. Sometimes he ran down every staircase to the bottom floor.
“King, this way.” Shouted Azka when the King went the wrong way. “Kakak Ipar already at UKS.”
Once arrived at the door of the UKS, without a second thought the King immediately entered followed by Azka behind him. The smell of drugs burst into the white room, the King's knee suddenly weakened when he saw his wife lying weakly on the mattress with the vaja so bud.
“Who told you to come in?” Mis Clara said firmly. The woman was the doctor in charge of the Athena campus. “Please come out before I pa...” The woman's words were cut off as soon as she saw Mr. Bian on the door brother. It would be stupid if Mis Clara didn't know who that man was.
“How is he doing? Is it so bad?” Ask slowly.
“Only ordinary fever and it seems like he is allergic to something.”
Slowly the King approached the side of the bed where Ellena was pounding, only able to fall silent with a blank look. He was silent, because he was completely wrong. How can he forget if his wife is allergic to seafood food while this morning he instead ordered Ellena fried rice seefood.
“You can go out, even though this is on the campus I still treat only the Ellena family that can be here.”
“I'm her husband.”
“What?” Mis Clara looked over quickly as did the King.
“What that reason is enough for me to stay here with him.”
The beautiful woman again drew her gaze on Bian, asking if this is true? The small nod of the man's head answered Mis Clara's doubts.
