Sharing Love: Second Wife

Shouted (Lost for Love)

The alarm from the phone woke Vika. The young mother of one son stretched her stiff muscles. These days there are many requests to establish partnerships with King's franchise. Nearly eighty percent of people who apply agree with the fees and conditions for a partnership.

The area under Vika's eyes was getting dark. He stared sadly at his disheveled face because it was rarely taken care of. Small protein deposits were lodged in some parts of his face. Vika's smooth face was now being ganged by the naughty pimples.

"Ck, I must hold the King accountable!" grouse Vika.

After brushing her teeth and washing her face, Vika walked towards the kitchen. A pile of dirty dishes and glasses greeted him that morning. In just ten minutes, Vika could clear it up. Then the woman opened the refrigerator to see the food.

"Chicken breast, carrots, potatoes, broccoli, and sweet corn. Okay!" Vika absented the contents of her refrigerator.

He's planning on making Vincent's cock soup. The beautiful woman began to cut the vegetables, while humming. Shortly afterwards, a door rang out from Nola's room.

"Morning, Mom! What's cooking today?" nola asked as she opened the refrigerator to get a bottle of mineral water, then dipped it in half.

"Chicken soup, if you want to cook tofu parchment as well. Would you like to eat today's menu, or maybe some other masakin?" Vika gives another option to Nola.

"Calm down, I'm an all-eater! No need to bother thinking about my stomach problems" said Nola.

"Hahaha, all-eater? You mean greedy?" vika Goda.

"Damn it!" gerutu Nola while throwing a bottle of mineral water that he held.

"Admend it! Don't be reckless, yeah! If my leg breaks, what?" said Vika.

"Easy! Replaced with chicken feet!" chirps Nola.

"You think I'm home? Wearing chicken claws?"

Nola was blown away from seeing Vika's crispy laugh. They both threw jokes at each other. After finishing cooking, Vika took off her apron.

"Nola, could you please serve breakfast to the dinner table? I want to wake Chen up first, "pinta Vika.

The nola forms the 'okay' symbol with its index finger and thumb. Vika walked straight into the child's room. Upon entering Vincent's room, a 16R photo greeted his vision. The first photo of Vincent seeing the world in his arms.

Vika goes deeper into Vincent's room. Now he went to the big window next to Vincent's bed. Opened a dark blue curtain patterned stars and the moon. Sunlight began to enter the room with the typical interior of the boy. Captain America, Iron Man, and Hulk stickers adorn Vincent's room wall.

Slowly Vika approached her son who was still asleep. How surprised he was to find Vincent's body shivering violently. A cold sweat the size of a corn seed soaked his forehead. Vika attached the back of her hand to her son's eel to check the temperature. Vincent's body is hot as the coals of fire.

Vika tried to stay calm. He took the thermometer from the nightstand drawer in Vincent's room. That body temperature gauge he slipped in Vincent's armpit. After waiting for a while, Vika looked at the numbers listed on the thermometer.

"God! 39.7!" exclaim Vika.

Without waiting for long, Vika immediately carried her son out of the room. Nola, who saw Vika's panic, immediately left the activity to clean up her kitchen.

"Why?" ask Nola.

"I want to take Chen to the hospital, he has a high fever!" exclaim Vika.

"I-i'm coming! Let me drive" said Nola.

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"What did the doctor say?" The voice of the King greeted Vika's hearing.

"Don't know yet. Still waiting for lab results" said Vika.

Vika clasped her son's fingers tightly. This time Vincent looks so weak. Although he actually suffered from kidney disorders, the boy's body was not like a sick person. Vincent looks very active, cheerful, and never complains of pain. Seeing Vincent's condition now makes Vika's heart ache.

"I'm sorry Mama, son. Not being able to be a good mother to you yet" Inner Vika.

"Job problems, don't think about it. Vincent is your priority right now" said the King.

"I'm sorry, I'm troubling you too much" said Vika.

"Yes .. yes .... "

Vika smiled sillyly in response to the King's words. Shortly thereafter, Vincent's groans were heard. The little boy let out a soft, almost inaudible voice.

"I ... have papa ... go you don't bother me" said Vincent.

Hearing Vincent's delusions, Vika's heart ached like being stabbed by thousands of needles. Was his son snatched by his friends? But how could children his age be like that? I don't know.

"Try me tomorrow to Chen's school to ask about this," said the King as if knowing the way of Vika's mind.

~King POV ON~

The next day, the King immediately visited Vincent's school. This is the first time the King entered the international kindergarten school.

The building consists of five classrooms, a teacher's room, a principal's room, an administrative room, and several other facilities.

The king immediately met a woman with a pink headscarf, Ms. Anisa. He's Vincent's homeroom teacher.

"Good morning, Mom. My arrival today wanted to ask about Vincent's behavior at school" said the King.

"Sorry, if you may know how Vincent is, sir?" ask Miss Anisa politely.

"I am his uncle, the younger brother of Papa Vincent," explained the King.

"So, look .. Vincent is actually a very cheerful boy. He likes to socialize with his friends. The intelligence he has is also amazing, but .... " Mother Anisa's words hang.

The woman with the gaze of those parched eyes exhaled a rough breath. Then he started talking again.

"Lately Vincent looks moody and a little emotional, the peak yesterday. He hit Alex in the head, a friend from another class," Anisa explained.

"Why?" ask King.

"According to Vincent's confession, Alex taunts him for not having a papa."

"God, how could Alex be at that early age doing verbal abuse? Please fix the education system here again, ma'am!" firmly King.

"Sorry, Sir. It's all out of our control" Anisa said politely.

"Originally you know, Vincent had a fever this morning from stress!" exclaim King.

Miss Anisa can only say an apology. He really did not know what else to say to appease the King. The woman could only bow down while receiving every sentence the King uttered.

So satisfied with addressing Bu Anisa, the King immediately said goodbye. Throughout the corridors of the classroom, the King continued to grumble inwardly. In fact, he intends to move Vincent to a better school. He doesn't want to leave bad memories of kindergarten in Vincent's memory.

When he reached the front gate of the school, the King was surprised by the figure of Mahen who looked messy. A thin, unshaved mustache, a shirt with a left side that comes out of the pants, and also her hair looks tangled.

"Why you?"

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