
Juanda International Airport, Surabaya.
Belly pulls her suitcase with Alan, who continues to walk beside her. The two of them walked together wearing sunglasses.
Both also took a taxi, but when traveling Belly felt strange because the road to his Papa's house was not through the road they are now traveling.
When Alan asked the taxi driver to stop at a hospital, Belly was surprised again.
"Al, why don't we go to the hospital instead of to papa's?"
"Come in, you'll know later." Alan doesn't talk much, he just wants Belly to find out for himself later.
When he arrived at a ward that read Melati, Alan asked Belly to enter the room first.
Alan was waiting for him outside to give Belly some space.
In the room, Belly was surprised to see a man who was once dashing now become thin and increasingly wrinkled.
Belly ran over to her papa, she tightly embraced the thin body of Prass who had been sorely missed.
"Pa? What exactly is going on?" Belly wept staring at her father Prass who was now sitting in a wheelchair with a dire condition.
Prass just stared at his daughter without being able to do anything. The tears were both dripping, as if feeling the same.
Belly held onto both palms of Prass who felt cold. I don't know what kind of child he is, to the point of not knowing the state of his papa like this.
Belly continues to curse herself, guilt increasingly envelops her. "What kind of child am I, to the point of not knowing the state of papa. I'm sorry pa..."
Prass holds the top of Belly's head, although his left hand cannot move, but Prass's right hand can still function even though it is stiff. This time he really felt like a weak father because he was unable to do anything to look after his son.
It turns out that in the past few months, Prass Company has decreased because the money is continuously being drained by his wife Nadia. Gradually, his company went bankrupt and all his property was exhausted.
Nadia ran away leaving him, I don't know where he went. And that's when Prass's condition began to decline until he had to experience a stroke.
Currently, Prass is being cared for by his former driver Ujang. Prass was taken to the house of Mr. Ujang, where Prass was treated until one day the King came to see Prass and took him to the hospital.
Mr. Ujang recounts the claims of the incident that befell Prass on Belly.
"Pa, sorry Belly..." Belly continued to cry bitterly to see the condition of her papa in a state of stroke.
Belly really did not know anything that befell her parents, but she did not understand why the King still cared about her papa.
According to the story of Mr. Ujang, the King has often returned to the hospital in recent months to visit Prass.
However, for one month the King no longer visited Prass. But the hospital has stated that all Prass medical expenses have been fully borne by the King.
After a few minutes, Alan walked into Prass's ward. This immediately surprised Prass, because who was with his daughter was not his son-in-law the King but his former lover.
Alan gave his greetings, in his soft voice he greeted Prass."Nice to see you again, Prass."
Prass nodded slowly, his gaze fixed on Belly then turned to Alan again. As if saving all the questions, Prass was really confused.
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A week stay at his parents' house, instead of getting calm as he hoped he even got the disturbance caused by Maura.
The king did not want to stay in Bandung any longer, because Maura kept following him. Though the King had taught him a lesson, but instead of feeling the deterrent Maura was getting sticky.
Today the King secretly returns to Jakarta unbeknownst to Maura, but it seems like the King is out of luck. While on the plane, Maura was sitting right next to her.
"Huuft!" The king could only take a long breath. Maura didn't give up.
"Wake up from your dream!" Chirps the King with an annoyed expression.
"Emm, you still don't realize that I'm your soul mate?" Maura smiled smirk, he did not want to show his mental chirp because the King had openly rejected it.
The king did not heed Maura's words, he tried to stay silent and closed his eyes hoping that the plane would soon arrive in Jakarta.
As the King's eyes closed after a few minutes, Maura tried to lean her head against the King's shoulders. He smiled at himself while thinking mischievously. His hands slowly began to touch the King's thighs.
The king who felt a strange touch on him was surprised. He did not expect that Maura would dare to act so hard on the plane.
"What are you doing?!!" The king jolted Maura while firmly blocking his hand.
The King's touch made Maura surprised, he did not expect that the King would wake up from his sleep and thwart his action that was just about to start.
Not wanting the King to thwart it, Maura tried to be calm and embrace the King's arm.
"I just want to please you my king..." He said softly while continuing to lean his head on the King's shoulder.
The king dodged, he did not want if Maura more and more willing to touch him. He glanced here and there, then he moved from his seat to the chair in front of him that looked empty.
There's only one man, "Excuse me sir, can I sit here?"
With a smile of hospitality, a man invited the King to sit next to him. "Please..."
"Thank you."
Seeing that, Maura became even more annoyed. Again the king avoided him. One week in Bandung turned out to be nothing for him, because the King continued to avoid him.
He snorted in annoyance, as he continued to think of ways that the King would still return to him.
Maura immediately got up from her seat, she headed to the seat where two men were sitting together.
"My king, I know you're mad at me. But please come back to sit together......"
Not yet had Maura finished his words, he was surprised by a man who was now sitting next to the King. Maura covered her mouth with both hands.
The man looked at Maura intensely, he knew who the woman in front of him was. He just smiled like Devil, rightly guessed if Maura is a bad woman.
Maura tries to take her breath regularly, she tries to make herself as lively as possible. Never did he feel his heart like this in front of another man, when he saw that sweet man mentally as if he was a whistle.
"Sir then, how are you? I wanted to thank you for bringing me safely." Maura put on her smile as best she could. He also glanced at the King who was now closing his eyes sign of being asleep. From there he can more freely spread his charm to the sweet man who had helped him the other day.
Starting from tidying Hair, clothes and the last to put on a sweet smile, as sweet as Honey.
"Ck!" The man just clucked softly, he did not expect that Maura would behave badly like this when there was his lover next to him. But he never thought, why women like Maura have lovers like the King. It makes no sense to him.
Seeing the irritation on the man's face, Maura could only swallow her saliva. He felt it was in vain. He also regretted his actions this time because he had been sweet to her.
Maura walked slowly towards the chair she was sitting in, then she leaned over a bit and whispered right into the man's ear.
"Don't be arrogant, because I can crush your arrogance and make you kneel to me!!"
Getting a threat from Maura, the man also showed his smile. "I'll wait."
Maura immediately reconfirmed her position, she did not expect that the man would challenge her instead.
The king knew what the two men were doing, without them noticing. He kept his eyes closed, pretending not to know.
To be continue....