The Throne of Desire of the Candidate Duda

The Throne of Desire of the Candidate Duda
Chapter.93



Aliya stepped quickly down the hospital corridor. After getting word from her husband that Shela fell and was treated to the hospital she immediately left.


Number by number the hospital room kept Aliya noticed until she finally found the room she was looking for. Without delaying the time he went straight inside.


"Mas, how's Miss Shela doing?"


"Mild concussion, the doctor said he was fine, I was shocked when his head was bleeding but it was just a normal wound. Has Naya reached the Mansion yet?"


"Yes, he hugged me while crying."


"Naya must have been traumatized by her Mommy treatment, I really don't know what else to do to this stubborn and selfish Shela."


Aliya heaved a sigh of relief when she heard Alvino's statement. Slowly he approached Shela who was currently unconscious. "Miss Shela must have had a reason why she wanted to take Naya, Mas."


Alvino came closer and immediately embraced Aliya. "You still care about him after what he did to you? I've called his family, once they come we can go."


Aliya looked at her husband with her pouting face. "You don't say that, Mom. Anyway, you're still her husband."


"Indeed, but soon he's no longer my responsibility, because religiously I've broken that bond."


Aliya could no longer speak when she heard her husband's words. Aliya had thought after all this the husband would delay the divorce but Alvino was completely undaunted by her decision.


In the middle of the conversation the couple suddenly slowly Shela's hands began to move and her eyes began to open.


"Ma-mas Miss Shela is conscious."


"I'll call the doctor, you accompany him here." Alvino immediately stepped away from the room, while there was still Aliya who seemed confused because Shela kept staring at him.


Yes, Aliya still feels uncomfortable after her fight with Shela yesterday. "Ehm, you're fine .. what a Miss's head hurts."


"Yes a little," said Shela.


The atmosphere was silent for a moment because Aliya did not know what to say.


"Aliya," called Shela with a voice so soft.


"Yes Miss, do you need anything?"


Suddenly, Shela's eyes began to glaze over. " Why do you still care about me, after what I did to you?"


"That's .. because I respect you. From the very beginning I met you, I knew you were a good person but it was circumstances that made you like this. I apologize for what I said at the restaurant. Yes, you are right, however it is still a mistake to relate to a married man."


Shela's hand moved slowly patting Aliya's back. " I should be the one apologizing. You know, after falling down the stairs I had a very long dream, I met my real father. And you know I was mad at him and he asked me to let go of all this, all this time my mother and my stepfather forced me to live a life I didn't want, I tormented Aliya, she said, I also don't know why I became like this."


Seeing Shela who suddenly just cried sobbing, made Aliya panic again. He looked at the door and the doctor had not yet arrived. "Miss calm down, don't cry. All will be well, I've forgiven you Miss."


Clamps.


The door opened, and Alvino returned with a doctor and a nurse. Aliya immediately withdrew so that the doctor and nurse were more free to check on Shela's condition.


"Why is she crying?" ask Alvino.


"Says Miss met her father in a dream. It's very old Mas, I don't have the heart," Aliya replied with teary eyes.


Alvino immediately embraced his wife to calm her down. "You take it easy, he'll be fine."


After the examination was over, the Doctor and the nurse stepped out of the room. Alvino who kept holding Aliya's hand stepped towards Shela.


"You don't have much to think about, just focus on recovering your condition."


Shela's eyes looked so sad, as she watched Alvino's hand hold her hand tightly. That regret was already useless, because what he was forcing only made a disaster for himself.


"You really love each other?" shela asked suddenly.


Alvino glanced at Aliya who was currently only able to bow beside him. "I'm sorry Shela, but I really love her and I have to let you go."


Shela slowly closed her eyes as tears began to wash over the corners of her eyes. After a while he opened his eyes again and looked at Alvino and Aliya in turn. "I'm sincere, Mas. Divorce me so that we can both escape the burden that has shackled us all this time."


Deg.


Sontak Aliya straightened her head, looking at Shela with a look of disbelief. "No-nona, you ...."


"It's okay Aliya, it's been enough all this time that I've forced myself just for the sake of treasure and the throne. You're right, my room is filled with luxury stuff but I'm never happy with everything, I'm just greedy."


Clamps.


The door of the room opened again, a middle-aged woman who looked so classy entered and stepped quickly towards Shela.


"Mama" said Shela.


The middle-aged woman instantly raised her hand high into the air and-


Paakkk!


One slap landed right on Alvino's face. "Basically you are a brash man. It's not enough to withdraw all your family company shares, you also harmed Shela and brought this cheap woman here!"


Yes, that middle-aged woman is Mama Shela.


"You misunderstood Madam, Mas Alvino is not wrong," said Aliya who seemed so shocked.


"You're silent ja*Lang! I'm not talking to you" murmured Mama Shela.


"Ma's enough!" sahut Shela with all his might.


"Shela, are you crazy to let all this go? You can't be bullied like this, son!"


"I've given up Ma, how could Mama understand my feelings a little, understand what I want. I know that Mama gave birth and raised me not because Mama loves me but because I am an asset to Mama! I'm just a tool for the Company to continue to succeed, but now it's enough Ma, enough! I want to let go of everything now."


The middle-aged woman seemed silent because for the first time she saw the princess sobbing.


"Aliya let's go out" said Alvino and pulled Aliya's hand to follow him.


For Alvino now his business with the family is done. Bairkan Shela solved all the problems she had been enduring all this time.


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