Throne Heir

The 198 eps

Rachel at that time really felt bad, even until then no one knew if she was two-bodied. He spent more time confining himself in his room, looking at the photo of the results of the ultrasound with swollen eyes due to constant crying.

That thing, began to make Shea more anxious, because Rachel really did not want to go out of the room even for just eating or anything.

Shea suddenly remembered that every door in the house had a double key stored in a drawer in the nightstand. He rushes to the nightstand, and takes the double key to Rachel's room. Although with a little hesitation, he finally decided to open the door to Rachel's room even without asking Rachel's approval first.

*ceklex*

The door opened, Shea slowly began to enter her daughter's room which still looked dark because of the absence of sunlight entering due to all the windows and balcony doors were still tightly closed.

"Rachel." Call Shea.

But there was no answer, all that was heard at that time was the sound of crying that was slowly but surely getting clearer in Shea's sense of hearing.

"Rachells." Call Shea again in a higher tone.

There was still no answer, but the sound of crying was getting louder.

At that time Rachel was seen lying on the bed, on her stomach, hiding her face behind a pillow and crying. Shea quickly approached him, he climbed on his son's bed and immediately grabbed him without warning.

"Darling, what's wrong? Why you, baby?!" Shea asked who looked increasingly anxious,

Rachel immediately flinched, she immediately turned to Shea and at that moment she looked quite surprised by Shea's presence in her room.

"Mom?!!"

"Rachel, goddamn your eyes why is it so swollen? Did you keep crying all night?" Shea grabbed both of Rachel's cheeks to see her face more clearly.

"How did mommy get in here?? Why did mommy come in?"

"With a double lock, I'm sorry mommy came in here without your permission, but mommy's been so worried about you not getting out of the room all day."

"I'm fine mommy." Rachel's lethargic speech that Shea knew clearly Rachel was lying when she said it.

"You can tell mommy everything, baby, let alone this time? Does Arsen's shadow still bother you? Do you miss him?"

Rachel paused for a moment and again lay limp, re-hugging her pillow with her tears back dripping.

Shea also lies down and hugs her daughter's body warmly from behind.

"Are you starting to distrust your own mother, dear? So to just tell mommy you doubt."

Rachel was crying all the more.

"I have to how mom?? It's even more terrible than just missing someone we won't see."

"What's the matter exactly??"

Ak, I.." Rachel's words faltered because of her crying.

"Dear, say it. You why? What's up?"

"Ak, I. I'm pregnant mom, I'm pregnant huhuhu." Rachel was crying again.

Shea was instantly speechless, with her eyes round. At that time Shea was confused about how she had to respond to Rachel's confession at that time. Whether he should be happy to welcome the presence of prospective grandchildren in the womb of his son, but at that time Rachel looks so devastated. Whether he should be sad with Rachel, but his conscience can't be lied to if he's really happy about getting a grandchild.

"Be,, really?" Finally, only such a question was the first to come out of Shea's mouth.

Rachel nodded.

"Have you checked it?"

Rachel nodded back.

Shea tightened her embrace on Rachel, making Rachel at least feel a little calmer in her warm embrace.

"Then why? Why are you sad, son? Shouldn't you be happy? In your womb, growing little angel, he fused with you, growing with your pulse."

"That's not the problem, mom."

"Then?!"

"What, if Arsen finds out I'm pregnant, and instead he's insulting me even more? What if he thinks this is someone else's son, more precisely Antony's son?? Remembering before my departure, there was a photo of me with Antony scattered. How's mom?!

Shea once again fell silent for a moment as she began to think about it more seriously, as it concerned the future of her daughter as well as her granddaughter.

"So, Arsen doesn't need to know!" shea firmly later.

Rachel fell silent and began to look at her mother's face.

"Yes, if you start thinking about that kind of thing, then Arsen doesn't need to know if you're pregnant."

"Ta, pi mom, I also don't want to give birth to a child without a father for her. I don't want to raise a child alone!!"

"If so, then let mama take care of him later, you are free after that."

"Tidak ma aku juga tidak mau." Rachel pun semakin menangis.

Whether what he really wanted, all the advice from Shea felt was not right for him.

"Rachel, you seem to be getting messed up, it seems like coming back here doesn't make you any calmer."

"Then I have to how mom, I'm really depressed right now."

"You need refreshing, so that your mind is calm, and later can think more clearly. And mama knows a healing place that fits you right now."

"No ma, I don't want to, I'm not going anywhere."

"Of Rachel, don't torture your future child with your stress, it will have a bad impact on his development. You'll be a parent, so you shouldn't be selfish, you shouldn't be thinking about yourself from now on."

Rachel was again made silent, as her brain began to think and digest all the words and input Shea gave.

"Where is the right place for me right now? What is a mental hospital?" Rachel asked with a soft smile.

"No! Now you take a shower and mama will help you pack."

"Yes, we're staying over!!"

"Ta, but mom."

"Follow it, I'm sure you'll feel better when you get there."

Rachel finally obeyed, with the rest of her energy, she tried to get up from the bed. He was really weak, in addition to the hormones in early pregnancy, he had not eaten since last night, to make his body droop more limp, so helpless.

At that time, Shea called Martin who was not at home, Martin since the morning had gone to the office because there were some things he had to take care of. Shea told him briefly and densely what happened, he asked permission to take Rachel to the place where of course Martin knew the place.

"Dear, you go first, then after my business is done. I'll catch you there."

"Dear, I'll wait."

The phone call ended, accompanied by Rachel who had come out of the bathroom using a bathrobe or bathrobe.

"God, your face is so pale dear, well mama will ask the waiter to make food for you, at least you should eat first before leaving.

Not refuting, that time Rachel simply chose to nod obediently.

A while passed, Shea was done in helping Rachel pack all the things she was about to carry. Before long the waiter had brought two slices of sandwiches and orange juice.

"Eat baby, remember, this is not only for you, but also for the fetus in your stomach. Eat it!"

Rachel grabbed the plate and began to eat the sandwich.

Moments later, Rachel and Shea leave in a luxury car driven by Shea herself, leaving their mansion to the trust stewards for the next few days.

Along the way, Rachel kept a lot of silence, her blank gaze constantly pointing towards the window of the speeding car. The further, the more it leaves the city crowd, and the more it pulls away from the frenetic city of Paris.

The air felt so cool that it was more bone-chilling, Rachel began to fold her hands on her chest while rubbing her arms.

"That's why mommy brought you a lot of thick coats, baby." Shea smiled as she realized her son was starting to feel cold.

"Where are we really going, mom?"

"Please, we'll be here soon."

Rachel went back to silence and again focused her eyes on the streets that began to present beautiful scenery typical of the village on the edge of Paris. Many of the old European-style classic houses located on the mountainside add to the beautiful scenery. Slowly, a faint smile began to appear on the sidelines of his lips that had been tightly clenched.

Before long, the car stopped right in front of a house, the house was also old-fashioned European style, has an ivory white color, and the house is also, far from the word modern but somehow looks so peaceful if you imagine living in a house that is also under the slopes of a beautiful stretch of hills.

"So, this is where we're gonna spend some time healing, baby."

"Whose house is mom?" Rachel was confused.

"Oh yeah, mommy forgot to tell you something." Shea smiled faintly.

"Tell what? Do we have any other brothers in Paris?"

"It's not a pity, so when you go after Arsen, papa there gives mama a gift, which is this villa. This villa is deliberately bought, he said will be useful as a suitable escape when the brain began to get tired of the atmosphere of the city of Paris that is so dense and so busy." Obviously Shea.

"Oh really?? It turns out daddy was so romantic with mommy, I'm so happy." Rachel said but somehow it sounded so soft.

Suddenly he remembered Arsen.

"Here, mommy knows you're reminded of Arsen, but don't think about it for now, okay?!"

"Let's go in."

The other side of the Chou family residence

Arsen got out of the taxi slowly, in his hand while holding a piece of paper that read an address, he looked at the house number and then turned to look at the piece of paper again, make sure that he does not have the wrong address.

Arsen stood up straight looking at the home of Rachel's family who was no less luxurious with his home. With a single breath, he began to step foot closer to the gate.

"Sorry sir, how can I help you?"

At that time, Arsen still seemed nervous, no matter what the cause but certainly it was really clumsy when getting closer to the house.

"Rachel, yes, I'm looking for Rachel."

"Miss Rachel??"

Arsen nodded once.

Securitu was silent for a moment, looking at Arsen's face and then his appearance to the tip of the foot, when he was reminded of Rachel's wedding photo spread among all employees who worked with the Chou family. Of course they got the happy news, considering that the married one is the only daughter of their boss.

"Young Mr Arsen?" Ask Security to make sure.

"Ah yes, ba, how do you know me?"

"Of course I know, you are the husband of my employer, where I may not recognize you even if we never met."

"Oh so it seems, thank goodness."

"But, Miss Rachel and the lady are not at home."

"Where are they?"

"Sorry young master, I don't know for sure either, they came out about an hour or two ago."

Arsen was silent, could be seen clearly from the look in his eyes, there was a sense of disappointment there.

"But it's good to go inside first, maybe the servants inside know where they are."

"It's okay."

"Let me take it."

Arsen was led to enter the house, to meet with the servants who served in the house.

...Seriate......