Call Me Queen's
Make peace

"Rin, the volume is reduced by my surprise cake" Gerutu Fany told Karin.

"Sorry, my fan is shocked that Chacha is conscious"

They were still in a shocked mode to find Chacha's consciousness.

"Is this gunshot wound serious?" chacha asked Shiro.

"You think?"

"Not too serious" he replied with his casual mode making the others gap in disbelief.

"That's your own Queen's bullet, it's a good thing that King and this kid are able to get all that shrapnel out of your body" Shiro replied.

"Who are you calling a boy?" levy asked in a cold tone.

"Ehh.." Shiro was shocked by Levy's coldness.

"Have moved me to VIP 1, even brought here, this is also why try to use the mask of Izhaka identity all" said Chacha ngedumel.

"But Queen.."

"Ntar is there I was found out brother. Move cepet ih" orders Chacha with his cute face.

"Yes yes" jawan Shiro resigned.

Do not ask why the others do not speak at all, they are still in a mode of surprise and shock.

Chacha was immediately transferred to the room he requested. Because if not his efforts to close himself as the sole successor of the Izhaka family can be in vain.

After being transferred to the room he wanted Chacha also had the men who had previously kept him outside to return, because it was too conspicuous according to Chacha. The others could only resign themselves to the decision of this stone-headed girl.

In the morning all Chacha's friends including Levy returned to their homes and will return later in the afternoon. Now in Chacha's room there is only himself and his parents.

Since the departure of his friends until now the atmosphere of the room was only filled with silence because no one opened his voice.

"Cha" at last Gun's father opened his voice.

"Hmn" Chacha only muttered indistinctly in response to her father's call.

Gun's father approached Chacha's gurney and sat down in the seat, which he was prepared to hold down.

"I'm sorry dad" one sentence that you wanted to say last night finally got away.

"For?" Chacha raised his eyebrows next to her.

"Everything. I'm sorry I was wrong, sorry I never existed for Chacha, sorry I never gave my affection for Chacha, sorry for everything Cha, sorry I'm not a good father for Chacha" Gun's father remains down with his guilt does not feel a clear circle just escaped on his cheek.

"Hmm" again Chacha just muttered indistinctly.

While the Queen Mother had cried to see her husband looking down fragile in front of the youngest. The look of regret was clearly painted on his face.

"I'm sorry you hurt Chacha. Come back, son, please"

"On what basis do you ask me back?" said cold.

"Cha" the hoarse voice of the Queen Mother averted her eyes.

"I'm sorry your father, son. Enough of your father hurting himself with Chacha's departure from my son's house" Ms. Queen said.

Chacha just frowned at the sign of incomprehension.

"She's spoiling your sister too much and has a high ego, son. Forgive your father for letting him make amends dear" said the Queen Mother with tears that kept flowing while stroking her youngest head.

"Sorry father son. I received any punishment from Chacha" Gun's father said, keeping his head down.

"Was it appropriate for a child to punish his parents. Whatever his father a daughter is just disappointed but a change in attitude is a punishment for his father. Hating is inappropriate because without it he would never have set foot in this world. Maafin Chacha father"

Gun's father raised his gaze to look at his youngest daughter.

Grreebbb's...

Gun's father hugged Chacha tightly. Chacha returned the warm embrace he had longed for since childhood. While the Queen Mother is only able to cry with the magnanimity of Chacha who is willing to forgive all the attitudes of his father.

"Chacha doesn't have to apologize to me and thank you Chacha for apologizing to me, thank you Chacha for sacrificing your life for me"

"Protecting father and mother is Chacha's duty"

Gun's father took off his embrace and wiped away the rest of the tears on his cheeks and he peeked at his son's long forehead.

"Cha"

"Yes mother"

"Where did Chacha know to use a gun and even assemble it?" ask the Queen Mother softly but there is a trace of firmness there.

I die. Inner Chacha.

"Ehm. that's anu bun..." Chacha began to respond to her mother's questions.

Geck... Geck... Geck...

Selamet... His mind while sighing in relief.

"Excuse me" Shiro appeared after the door opened.

"Eh please dok" said the Queen Mother.

"Replace the bandages first huh" Chacha simply nodded in response to Shiro's remark.

Miss Queen and Father Gun were amazed because Chacha seemed to feel no pain even grimacing was not.

Miss Queen is not surprised how Chacha can be familiar with the doctor because Queen Mother often gets reports from her subordinates who supervise Chacha if the flowers often play in this hospital.

"It has. The medicine should not forget to drink. Recovery here if you are recovering at home for sure this much can be long recovered with all your behavior" Shiro said without looking at Chacha, while Chacha just puffed his cheeks making the Queen and Gun's father anxious themselves with the flowers.

"You heard me sweet boy" said Shiro, turning to him.

"I heard it, doctor's chatty" he said.

"Aissch. I'm done, I'll be out in high blood if I stay with you"

"Come out I'm tired of seeing that face of yours too"

"Haishh" Shiro simply shook his head.

"I'm sorry ladies and gentlemen" he said politely.

"Thank you doctor" replied Gun's father who was only given a nod and a sweet smile from Shiro