Wife Unvalued

CHAPTER 126 - King Without Crown

Too panicked to hear the news about his papa, Bima to forget if he went to Jakarta not alone, but brought with him the King. Yes, unfortunately, the fate of the King, Bima said there was no need to come, but he who wanted to meet Panji insisted on staying and now he had to accept his fate.

Stuck in solitude, waking up at nine in the morning in a state of the house is already deserted. There is no Bima or Lengkara, there is only Bu Seruni in the living room. The king slowly approached, he was a little embarrassed when he was caught yawning so wide while wriggling long.

"Where's the Milky Way, Mom?"

The first person the King was looking for was Bima. Obviously he was confused if the man had really gone and left him alone. How will he be later? Although here there is Bu Seruni, but he felt clumsy without Bima's presence on his side.

"Ke Semarang," replied Bu Seruni gently while continuing her routine, knitting a hat of baby supplies that she prepared for her grandchildren later.

"Huh? A semarang? Meaning go home, Mom?"

King panic? Obviously, how could Bima really die leaving. Not to the shopping center or to the house of in-laws as it had crossed in the true King, but to Semarang.

In fact, the king has not yet mourned his fate. How was he after this? If Bima how old? In addition, what is the purpose of them coming home so suddenly.

"Did something happen to Papa, Mom?" Although a little disrespectful, he was determined to ask because indeed the King's heart was worried about that.

"It seems so, but you don't have to worry ... Yudha just told mom, she's fine" said Bu Seruni, who remained soft even though what she was talking about was the most obvious wound in her life.

"That's it, Mom?"

"Yes, mother cannot lie, Raja," he replied later, Bu Seruni chuckled softly at the look on the King's face.

"Thank God, my heart's almost gone, God."

Without feeling uncomfortable, he approached and ventured to sit by Bu Seruni's side. Looking closely at what he was doing, the baby gloves that were in the small basket on the table made the King anxious himself.

"Is this all the mother made?" The king was stunned, his heart trembled at such small things.

"Yes, do you like it?" Bu Seruni made small talk, without explanation he already knew how much the King liked such things.

"Like, funny ... does sister Bima soon have a baby, Mom?"

"Here you go, I haven't asked about it, but hopefully," Bu Seruni said later, although he never said in front of Bima, but indeed the hope about grandchildren is clearly there.

"It seems so, sister Bima healthy .. she is diligent in sports and always eat nutritious food, she does not smoke, not drunk, let alone drugs, ah I'm sure Kak Lengkara already contains, Mom."

Bu Seruni until he blinked softly hearing the King's speech. Presumably he did find comfort when in front of Bu Seruni to dare to speak at length.

As if forgetting if yesterday-yesterday had cried blood, the King only focused on the knitted results of Bu Seruni. There were so many there, gloves, jackets, clothes, even hats so adorable that the King kissed her so many times.

"Yes, they are funny and innocent," answered the King staring at the nanar as if no longer at its true meaning, there was sadness behind the King's teary eyes.

I don't know what the king meant, but Bu Seruni had not had time to ask because now one of his beautiful daughters appeared behind the main door. Almost wrongly guessed, she thought Lengkara for wearing the exact same dress, but it turned out to be Ameera.

"Tumben, what's up, Meera?"

"Where are you, Mom? Are his legs off?" ask Ameera while putting the favorite steamed sponge Lengkara.

"Who? Did they not contact you? Not to mention, he was healed even this morning to Semarang, Son," replied Bu Seruni suddenly made Ameera frown.

"Huh? Could have ... Last night he asked for a steamed sponge, Mom!! He said his legs still hurt, and I stayed up late for this sponge."

As soon as Ameera felt betrayed, how could she not? Last night Lengkara interrupted his time and whined for a steamed sponge because tempted to see Ameera's upload a few months ago.

Now, after all Ameera tried, he casually went with Bima without warning. Honestly he had wanted to get angry, but Bu Seruni's explanation immediately made his anger go out immediately.

"Yes, God, then what now, Mom?" ameera asked worriedly, he gaped while gently scraping.

"It's better, don't worry. Maybe later in the afternoon or tomorrow they go home," said Bu Seruni then, immediately Ameera sigh long.

Ameera looked away, she frowned when she realized the King looked strange. The man's gaze looked blank, either because he was nervous because yesterday Ameera gave a signature bonus on his hand or how, but clearly the King looks worried.

"King, are you okay?"

"I-iya, Brother .. I will," replied the King not according to the question posed.

"Tap your nose, you nosebleed," said Ameera pulling the King's palm to wake up.

"Ouh? Nosebleeds .. This is not a problem, I'm used to it," he replied then passed away leaving the two confused women worried about him.

While the feared one had no other thoughts other than wanting to escape to the room immediately."Damnit damnit!! Why must nosebleeds, Raja? Your crown is gone, there's no price anymore."

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- To Be Continued