Love Me Tender's

Saka Goodness

The king walked into the house while pushing Tamara's wheelchair. Saka followed the father and son from behind.

"Mum...!" the mother shouted as she ran over to her daughter. Then he knelt down to align his body. "What happened to you, son?" the Queen asked with trembling hands while cupping Tamara's cheeks.

The King's heart was as bitter as it was to hear the wife's question, none of them would reveal the truth.

The king bowed lethargic. Never in the history of his life did he feel such deep sadness at this time, that his tears did not want to stop flowing.

The queen guessed something bad had happened, seeing the husband's strange gurgle.

"What has our Ara been...? Uh!" The queen hung her words by looking at the husband's sad face. The king who understood the direction of the wife's question, immediately replied with a slow nod.

The Queen shut her gaping mouth. His heart was like being struck by lightning in broad daylight. His body began to incline backward when he learned the painful truth.

"Let our Ara rest first, mom" he said, which brought the Queen to her senses.

The queen also rose from her position, she did not want her daughter to be more sad when she saw the look of her sad face. "Come, let's go to my son's room", take him with gentleness.

Saka who had followed until the house, finally said goodbye.

 

Arriving in the room. The queen immediately laid her still-appearing daughter's body trembling with great care. But suddenly the Queen felt very deep pain when she saw the face of her daughter. In a hurry she walked out of the room, for Tamara to see her current sadness.

"Why?" muttered the Queen with sobbing. His chest felt increasingly claustrophobic when considering the condition of his daughter. His body that was leaning against the wall deteriorated further when his legs were no longer able to concentrate. A moment later the Queen realized there was no point in her grieving that deeply. He was searching for the best psychologist in the city. He did not want his daughter's mentality to be disturbed later.

 

In that old house yet still looking sturdy, a middle-aged woman was enjoying a good day for him. Appetizing food is complete at his dining table.

"Thank you bi", he said with a happy smile. Sang.bibi.just reply with a smile. "I haven't had a good meal in a long time, will auntie taste it? Come bi, do not hesitate", he said with enthusiasm.

Again the aunt replied with a smile. "I'm full madam" replied the aunt.

"Yes, if you don't want to" said the woman named Citra. He also enjoyed it alone. Piece by piece the roasted chicken got into his mouth so delicious it tasted.

Not long after his only son came to enter the dining room with a look of emotion. "Mother.." called her as she walked over to her mother.

"Have arrived? Come sit down, boy! We enjoy together. It's so good" she said with a happy face.

"Are you satisfied?"

"certain. If they need to, the family suffers. But I'm not that big of a bitch."

"Why do you insist on doing that damned deed, huh?"

"Because that's how your mother feels!" The image screamed while throwing a spoon in his hand. Her tears fell down her aging face.

"23 years ago, your mother was in prison. Your grandparents were insulted, because of what your mother did. Even while out of prison, a lecherous man took away the honor of motherhood. And damn you, I'm pregnant!" The image clucked in annoyance as it ruffled its hair roughly. His mouth started laughing loudly, filling the quiet room. The look in her eyes was empty, making Saka frightened.

"Mothers... Mum...!" saka shouted while hugging her mother. "Bi, please get me some mother's medicine" Pinta Saka panicked at her ART.

"Awhile den", said the aunt as she walked towards Saka's mother's room.

"It's den." The aunt gave Saka the medicine.

A moment later Citra began to calm down, her eyes hinting she wanted to sleep. "Come, Saka take the mother to the canal" he persuaded the mother who began to weaken. Without any rejection of the mother according to when guided by Saka.

"Bi, please clean the table yes" said Saka politely.

"Well, den", said the aunt with awe. "Mrs was lucky to have a son as good as Saka" he said after Saka and her mother left.

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At Theo's house. The king was busy contacting the authorities. He wanted his daughter's problems to be solved immediately.

The Queen is no less busy with her husband. A well-known psychologist was able to pay a fortune to treat his daughter. He did not want his daughter to experience severe depression, due to the events that had happened to him.

"Excuse me ma'am", said the nurse kindly.

"Yes, what's wrong?" asked the Queen, when she turned her body around until she faced each other with the nurse.

"Non Tamara was crying, Mom. I tried to calm her down, but she still cried.

The queen immediately moved from her position. He almost fell over when he was blocked by his own leg. However he managed to stand up perfectly and continued his steps walking towards Tamara's room.

"Ara darling. Why are you, son? Is anyone sick?" The queen touched some parts of Tamara's body as if checking her condition.

"There's no point in Ara living, mom. The aura is broken!"

"Hus, don't talk carelessly. That means a lot to Mommy. So don't ever say that word again."

Tamara's cries continued, until Theo came to bring a psychologist into Tamara's room. The psychologist tries to calm Tamara down.

After a while, Tamara began to calm down and was well spoken to by the psychologist. The queen cried when she saw her daughter was no longer crying hysterically.

"Can I speak with four eyes?" pinta the psychologist to make the atmosphere in the room more calm.

"Please, ma'am", said the Queen as she moved from the side of Tamara's bed. Then he walked out followed by Theo from behind.

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In a different place, Indira was standing on the balcony of her room. His eyes were staring at the clear sky of Paris.

"Why are you still standing there. This is not the right time to sunbathe" Daven said with a peck of annoyance as he put down the snack he had just bought.

Indira immediately walked into her little room, before there were beautiful words coming out of Daven's mouth. "Well, you brought me a lot of food!" immerse Indira with excitement.

"I bought it for your future son, not for you" Daven said as he reclaimed the snack from Indira's hands.

"Basic stingy! I'll buy it myself then."

"Eh, don't go! It's not good to go up and down stairs when you're very young."

Indira looked at Daven with a gawk. "You take care of me like you're my husband" Indira said casually. Not with Daven. His heart seemed to be beating very fast hearing Indira's words just now.

If that were the truth, Daven's mind.