The Ruler's Love Contract

The Ruler's Love Contract
Accepts



A few moments later...


Silent. A word that would describe my situation. I opened my eyes and looked around. But apparently, my surroundings are very dark. There is no light or anything that can illuminate. I don't know where this is, it seems like I can't hear my world anymore.


Am I dead already?


Blind view. I could see nothing because there was no light around me. I realized that it was no longer in my world. But in a very dark place, without any lights or lighting. However, I tried to accept the situation by not berating God. I am willing to His destiny and will.


My children, keep you healthy there.


I want to cry but I can't. Wanting to scream is impossible too. I sat down and bent both knees. Alone with no light or someone to accompany. I don't know where I am, I just seem to be able to leave.


Oh my God, is this the end of my life?


Gradually, slowly in the midst of my surrender, a beam of light came from a high direction. The light then spread all over where I was. Not long after I heard something.


"My granddaughter..."


How surprised I was to hear the voice of someone I had met before. The voice of the bracelet-giving grandmother of that time. I was confused as to why I could hear her voice, even though I was not in Agartha. If you want to meet, one of the hangers on my bracelet must be removed first. But this is so strange, I can hear his voice.


Where am I actually?


Before long I saw a silk-clad granny standing on the other end. He smiled at me while holding something in his hand. We are further away than before. Like there's something in the way between us, I don't know what.


"grandmother?"


Smiling at her seemed to imply happiness. Roman looks youthful face is not like a real granny. The word grandma only because it carried over from our first meeting. He is not really old here. His age might only be around four to fifty years old. It's just that his clothes were like a kingdom back then. Wearing a silk dress with a headdress like a konde skewer made of gold. She looks beautiful, not what she calls it.


"Congratulations on the birth of your two children, my granddaughter. The moon and star hangers had been removed and were in my hands again" he said, surprising me.


"What-what? B-how can?" I can't believe it.


"My task is done. This deal is over. You can enjoy life without any worries because of this bracelet again. You've passed the deal well." The bracelet-giver's grandmother told me.


The hangers are gone?


I was amazed by the statement of the grandmother to see for myself this bracelet in my right hand. And apparently, both hangers no longer exist. Unless it's just the bracelet. Is this real or delusional? I don't know. I face it and live what is in front of me.


I walked closer to him. But as it turned out, there was a barrier of translucent walls between us. I hit because I didn't know if there was a wall in the way.


"My grandson, God has granted your prayers. You can go through the day without worrying about this bracelet again. It's just that your abilities can still be trained if you want them. There is nothing wrong with the advantages you have as long as it can be used for the benefit of many people. Thank you for the meeting so far. Keep hiding what needs to be hidden. Good bye." Grandma bracelet boy.


I can't say anything, I feel confused about my own situation. My mouth seemed locked and could not resist the departure of the bracelet-giving grandmother. I wonder how the moon and star hangers came off. Did something happen in my real world?


Grandma, thank you. Sorry if this has been bothering you all along.


I don't know if this is my last meeting with Grandma or not. But it seems that the message he said was enough to be my foundation in living his future life. To keep what should be hidden. Perhaps what he meant was the secret that had been going on all along. I will take care of him with all my might.


Slowly but surely. The circumstances in which I was were being eroded by myself. Gradually what I saw was refracted by sight. Finally, my husband's voice was slowly heard in these ears. I don't know what's really going on. It was like I was having a dream.


A few moments later...


I heard Rain calling my name. His voice sounded hoarse. Looks like she's crying.


"Dear, wakeup. Love ...."


That's what I heard and made me want to open these eyes immediately. But my eyes are not open either. And I feel if my whole body shakes itself. I don't know why.


This why? Is this the anesthetic effect?


Don't know what's going on. Slowly I could also hear the voices of my mother-in-law and sister Jamilah who were cheering. However, their voices sounded far away. I don't know where I am, I seem to have returned to my hospital room.


"Darling, wakeup. Look at our son ...."


Someone rubbed my head. He also wiped the sweat on my face. It seems to be my husband. I don't know for sure because I haven't seen it. But one thing I do know, it turns out I was reminded after the operation. My body also shook on its own without being able to control. Every touch I could not feel. Like invulnerability and numbness. Maybe this is the anesthetic effect.


Oh, my God, thank you. Turns out I'm not dead.


Thank goodness I said because I was still given a chance to live after the surgery that made me sleepy. Now I've experienced for myself what a cesarean operation feels like. Just waiting for the anesthetic effect to go away and feeling how painful the incision in my stomach was. But I hope my heart is strong against it. Because it has become my risk. Risk as a woman who gives birth to her child.


"God, thank God the baby is beautiful and handsome."


I heard Jamilah say that. Looks like my baby's still in the bassinet right now. I have not been able to open my eyes either. It seems like my eye nerves haven't been able to function post-surgery.


"Dok." I soon heard my husband welcomed the doctor. My body was inspected, but it was still immune.


"The anesthetic effect will slowly disappear. Sir need not worry. Now we get the antibiotic injections." A man said that. Maybe it was the doctor's voice handling me.


A moment later I felt a little pain in my body. Maybe the antibiotics have started to work on my body. The mood I heard was very happy. I also want to wake up from this situation.