Wife Unvalued

CHAPTER 107 - Not Working

Without a second thought, Yudha rushed to the King's room. Questions invaded Yudha's mind. How could he be locked in, what was really going on and so much more. Because it was strange, at first he thought the King was really gone whether it was a morning run or something.

Therefore he was not so confused why his sister did not take breakfast. Now, all these allegations are broken with a myriad of questions and confusion. Even more confused, when he realized outside there was also no door lock available.

Yudha again asked her sister to try to find the key first. However, the King's answer was the same and indeed not there. Yudha's mind had not been completely bad, most likely the King who was not careful or Arjuna less work.

He did not dispute that, until Yudha asked a servant to get the spare key. Strange things happened again, the waiter who usually always moves fast now takes quite a long time just to find a key.

"For a long time ... Did you look for him in Africa?"

"Sorry, sir, the key to the room is only one and the place is different" the man replied slightly shaking, he was also puzzled as to why the spare key was not in an ordinary place and there was only one.

Not yet had Yudha opened the door, Gilsa suddenly shouted and slapped the servant so strongly. As Yudha looked at him questioningly, she was more and more confused by what happened this morning.

"Draw it!! What are you doing?" gilsa asked with his chest now up and down, his eyes occasionally fixed on the key that was now in Yudha's hands.

He was late, about how now and most likely he had no power to resist Yudha's will. As soon as the woman turned deathly pale with a tongue that looked muddy, she was at a loss as to how to speak in order to stop Yudha.

"Sir Yudha hunt!! I'm almost late."

"Don't open!! Dare you open it then you face me, Yudha." Gilsa pressed down on her every word, the woman's face looked solemn with a super sharp gaze and hoped that it would make Yudha submit.

"Bas strange, Mama didn't hear her voice?"

Yudha returned to his main goal, and that was when he was again confused because Gilsa suddenly forbade him. He held Yudha's hand and asked for the key back, clearly only a faint smile was met by Yudha.

"She has to learn, Mama doesn't like King to waste time."

"The king has finished the exam .. so stop giving excuses for him to study or else" Yudha said casually with eyes that kept staring fixedly at the woman, the situation was getting weird and Yudha understood very well that the woman was very angry.

"I'm her mother, I know more about her life so you don't interfere" Gilsa said, still trying to contain Yudha's movements.

But what does the power of Gilsa mean when Yudha has acted. In the end he lost as well and is now getting more panicked when the door opens wide. The king who turned out to be ready with the clothes and basketball in his hand only let out a rough sigh.

"Come in, you can't go anywhere, King."

"How many times do you say, your friends bring bad influences so stop and better to study, Raja .. You have to pass S2 even more if you can," said Gilsa who only makes the King roll his eyes lazy.

"I'm not a virgin and I can limit myself, so Mama stopped worrying about me overdoing it."

What he experienced this morning really made the King's mood deteriorate. How not, he who deliberately prepared himself for the match with his friends should feel this kind of thing.

Without needing to explain, the King concluded that all this was the work of the mother. At first he was ordinary, he thought maybe the key to the room was scattered without him noticing and chose to take a shower and prepare first.

However, after much effort he searched and even called someone outside, only then did the King start to feel strange and ask Yudha for help. The King's heart was more chaotic when Gilsa again asked him to enter the room under the pretext of having to study.

Obviously he revolted, the King refused and chose to ignore Gilsa's call. Until when passing through the living room, his papa even asked the King to stop for the sake of greeting his guests. If the mother still dared to fight, different from Papa Atma.

"This is my third son, his name is King."

The king followed his father's wishes as he should. He kissed the back of the foreign man's hand the first time he met it. The look in his eyes made the King uneasy, he even thought of what was wrong with his face until he chose to bow down deeply and avoid the man's gaze.

"Where are you going?" tanya Panji still continued to stare at the King who seemed to be avoiding him.

"Main basketball, Om."

"Main basketball? Wah om also very like .. ask your papa," said Panji who was then greeted with laughter by Atma.

The atmosphere was warm, but Yudha looked at him differently. From a distance, he watched them. Something looks so awkward, especially on that man named Panji.

"Not quite right, all too strange just for a coincidence," Yudha's inner now reached into the cell phone and most likely the report this time will be faster to reach Bima.

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- To Be Continued