The Future King's

Eps 127s

Eiji tidied back the medicines, kettles, glasses and small plates filled with cake onto the tray that had been prepared from the beginning.

Iswara turned her head but with an expression as if she was exhausted. "Actually who are you?" Finally Iswara spoke.

"I'm sorry, but I seem to have seen your face!" Iswara is back to open the sound. Eiji came back to Iswara after placing a tray on the table.

"You forgot? Do I have to bring this face closer?!" Eiji actually brought his face closer to Iswara.

"What are you doing?" Iswara quickly moved away. He also pulled a pillow to be his shield.

"I'm kidding!" Eiji exclaimed happily, pulled back his face and stood inserting both hands.

Iswara's facial expression drew in Eiji's eyes, he thought this was very curious. If seen looks 17-year-old girl is in the tease of adult men whose age is almost three heads.

Iswara rested her back, justifying sitting with her breath back she relaxed.

"When can I go back home? There my mother must be worried!" Iswara was heard asking Eiji.

"Only one, you're obedient enough and that will speed you back to your mother!" Eiji Seru. "Now come back to rest and if you need anything just call me! To walk out the door of course you can, right?!" Eiji said he still put his two hands in his pocket.

"Good thanks and one more, I call you Uncle to make it easy to call right?!" Iswara's words were like a joke at the moment but her facial expression did not show that she was joking.

"That's right! Call by name only, that's enough and I press it again, don't call me Uncle. Ok!" Press Eiji, he is like an old man if called uncle by Iswara.

"Well" Iswara just nodded, but his face was still the same as before, no change.

The door to the room was closed again where Eiji had just gone outside. Iswara quickly went down from the bed to the door.

"Where exactly is this?" Murmuring Iswara while looking out from the small hole in the door, the wall of glass also shows whatever is outside, but thin white curtains coat the glass to keep it safe, for that Iswara can not reveal the curtains.

"Dear"

Daniza was shocked, suddenly someone hugged her from behind.

Asnee's handsome paras slowly thrilling the heart, it should, but somehow Daniza as usual under any circumstances.

"Tomorrow I'll go to the hospital. Just staying quiet is not enough to solve the problem! Before the wedding happens, I just want all her done and that's a request!" Daniza let go of Asnee's embrace and slightly moved away. His mind had not improved from then on.

Asnee's work became incremental, she wanted to ignore but like her problems Daniza would be a bright spot for her as well.

No waiting dragged, Asnee's phone rang and when checked it turned out to be a new contact listed.

"Sorry Prince. I'm interrupting your time but I've found information concerning that illegal business!" Mr. Esan's voice was heard in the eardrum again until Asnee immediately knew him.

Talk short and the connection was again cut off.

"Prepare, we'll go!" Asnee. Daniza glanced at Asnee quite sharply, her pale face slowly subsiding.

"You sure?" Seru Daniza's.

One of Asnee's eyebrows shot up sharply. "Here" he said, pulling things out of his pocket. Daniza took it.

"What's this?" Daniza asked as she watched the thing back and forth.

Asnee did not respond, she without speaking passed away.