THE LOVE STORY OF THE HEIR TO THE THRONE

THE LOVE STORY OF THE HEIR TO THE THRONE
Gathering



Alberto immediately went to the palace, after preparing food for his Majesty King Arezz to eat, he could not wait to meet Sakti at the palace to tell him about King Arezz who had returned alive.


Alberto drove his car at high speed, overtaking every car in front of him because he could not wait to get to the palace.


After traveling for 3 hours, Alberto finally reached the palace gate, he immediately got out of the car and ran about to enter the palace.


At the gate to the palace there is a guard who is on guard, Alberto approached and spoke to the palace guard, regarding the existence of Sakti at this time.


''Excuse me, are you familiar with the bodyguard named Sakti?'' ask Alberto.


''Yes, of course we know, '' replied one of the guards.


''Can you please call him, I am a distant brother, there is something important that I must immediately tell him.


''What's your name?''


''My name is Alberto, please find him quickly, I beg you, said Alberto pleading.


''Alright, you wait here, '' said the guard and entered the palace.


Alberto waited with anxious feelings, he paced back and forth at the palace gate impatiently wanting to meet Sakti soon.


After waiting for 15 minutes, the guard who had entered came back out, and of course he was with Sakti.


''Boss Alberto, what are you doing here?'' tanya Sakti with a astonished face.


Alberto immediately approached Sakti and withdrew his hand. Without further ado he immediately led me to his car. Sakti sits on the bench next to the steering wheel, while Alberto sits in the driver's seat.


''What's up? why did you bring me in the car?'' tanya Sakti was still curious.


Alberto took a deep breath, then exhaled slowly, he set his breath first, before starting to speak.


''Look, Sakti. Now you must come with me immediately, Alberto said as he turned on the car.


''Yes, but what is it?'' Sakti felt more curious because Alberto never explained.


''We talk while walking, '' said Alberto.


On the way, Alberto just fell silent, he had not explained anything to Sakti at all, like he wanted to surprise him about King Arezz who is now in his house.


Sakti who is still curious, can only resign when Alberto's car began to speed quickly break the streets in the middle of darkness.


In fact, there were a thousand questions in Sakti's mind that he wanted to ask the big tall man who was currently beside him, however, because of the car he was driving in at such a high speed, he said, Sakti also paused his intention to ask. They will wait until they reach their destination.


Finally they reached Alberto's house, Sakti immediately got down from the car, and was seen staring around with a feeling of wonder.


''Whose house is this?'' tanya Sakti with two eyebrows that are wrinkled right.


''My house, let's go in.'' Alberto answered while walking.


Sakti followed from behind with still feeling astonished and very curious, what really made Alberto bring him here.


Chequek...


''Quickly tell me, what is this really about? from earlier you did not explain anything, suddenly brought me here, to your house, Sakti raised his tone, feeling very upset.


''Calm down, soon you will know too, come with me, he replied by walking to a room and of course followed by Sakti behind him.


Tok.dok...


Chequek...


Alberto knocked on the door and opened the room, allowing Sakti to enter while he waited outside.


Sakti also followed Alberto's orders to enter the room with a slightly thumping step.


And then, Sakti felt surprised, his legs also felt weak with a breath that was like stuck in the throat, when he saw the figure of his lord who had been declared dead.


Slowly he walked over with eyes that looked glassy.


''Your Majesty King Arezz...?'' tanya Sakti walked slowly, still feeling disbelief in what she saw.


''You really are King Arezz?'' Sakti made sure he was still walking towards his king.


And a second later...


Sakti hugged the King by crying as he pleased, his hands curled very strongly in the King's body with tears that continued to wet his cheeks.


''Finally you come back noble,hiks hyks hyks, '' he said releasing a hug and looking at the King's face.


King Arezz was simply speechless, watching in astonishment, the man who was currently right before him, was completely unfamiliar with him.


''Why is your majesty just silent, do you not feel at all happy to meet me again? why don't you go back to the palace? do you know what happened there since you were pronounced dead?'' Sakti asked, without knowing that the current King has memory loss.


''I'm sorry, but I don't remember you at all, I'm currently experiencing memory loss, and don't know my true identity,'' replied King Arezz lowered his head and felt guilty for not being able to recognize the man he said was his loyal bodyguard.


Sakti was stunned, her feet immediately felt weak again, her tears filled her eyelids again.


''A-what is the noble mak-sud with memory loss?'' he said he didn't believe it.


''I have lost my memory, and I have no memory of who you are, nor of that man named Alberto, the King replied with sorrow.


''Really...?'' Sakti is still making sure that what he heard is not wrong.


The king nodded with his gaze upon Sakti's face, his eyes looking so fixed on her, as if trying to remember the male figure who was currently standing right before her with tears in his eyes.


But his hopes were in vain, no matter how hard he tried, he could not remember it at all, the entire memory in his brain was erased, not a single memory in his past that he could remember.


''Try to tell me about who I really am, who knows, if I hear it thoroughly, my memory will return a little, '' said the King.


Finally Sakti told him everything he knew about the noble King, from the time he was a teenager to the present, none of which was missed. Even Evina told me.


And the King's heart trembled again, when the name was spoken, as if there was a pain that was difficult to pronounce filled the recesses of his heart. I don't know what and how the name is like is very attached in the recesses of his soul.


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