How To Divorce My Husband
00131. Dit lui; sa fille a besoin d'aide (Tell him; his daughter needs
00131. Dit lui; sa fille a besoin d'aide (Tell him; his daughter needs help)
“Sial*n. All this time bajing*n brengs*k it really toyed with me.”
Such remarks were unceasingly out of the lips, all the way the Level IV Concubine towards her new residence at the end of the royal harem. Tears continue to break, along with the heart that feels increasingly throbbing pain. He no longer cared about the surroundings, other than saving himself who was almost dying being stabbed by a sense of disappointment.
“Leave me alone!” angry, angry. Once he managed to enter the place that later became a prison without cells for him.
Compared to the palace of Grand Concubine that he used to occupy, the corner pavilion in this royal harem was quite small and minimalist. In a place that limits his space and movement, he is even more free to feel lonely. In times like these, he desperately needs someone who can support himself. Someone who can give him a tranquilizer through a warm embrace. The kind of hug he never got, except from Kaizen.
“Silence. I hate to mention that bajing*n's name, her hardened” to myself.
Drowning in disappointment after knowing the truth behind the failure that he had been through— was unable to realize the dream of becoming a mother for the future successor of King Robelia. His thin body, trembling from when, fell on the bed that last night was still slept by his lover. There was a bitter cry that sounded so haphazard, although muffled by a soft pillow made from the finest goose feathers.
Katarina still did not expect, that the man she loved was half dead so heartbroken. Katarina knew all along that the only reason the man kept himself was because of his bilogical needs. High biological needs, as well as being easily out of control, cannot be channeled well to a woman who is considered so holy, that she needs another woman, namely Catherine. Women who are able to compensate for every insanity when bercin—ta.
“But, how can you ... have the heart to lie to me all this time?” Katarina asked again in the silence of the night.
He still does not believe that all this time their relationship is based on lies. It is fitting that she always feels strange, when they are always having sex, but there are never signs of pregnancy. In contrast to Kayena who only visited on certain dates, but can directly contain. Apparently Kaizen has played a big role in regulating the birth of prospective heirs. Kaizen even used a royal physician and a servant who took care of Katarina's food needs, to launch the bej*d action.
Kaizen had planned everything from the start. Even after what the two of them had been through all this time, Kaizen remained steadfast on her original plan. The man's heart was never moved even once on Katarina's charm. In fact, Katarina was already complacent, even believing that Kaizen would also immediately return her feelings. At the end of their story, Katarina believes Kaizen will present Robelia's first female position to her. However, all of that has only been a mere wishful thinking, ever since he knew the truth that was covered by Kaizen.
Katarina spent a full night shedding disappointment, pain, broken, and anger in her room. The items that can be reached have been the target of anger, so the room is now similar to the place of the former loot. As yellow and orange rays began to adorn the sky, Catherine rose from the bed she had been in all night. Her usual face looks fresh and beautiful, this morning looks pale with traces of tears that are so obvious.
“Your Majesty Concubine, the former head chef at the palace of Grand Concubine came to face.”
The notice did not make Katarina move, but she gave permission for the person in question to face her. It's been since last night he wanted to meet one of his lover's accomplices.
“You've been working for His Majesty the King?”
“True, Your Majesty Concubine,” replied his interlocutor. A middle-aged woman in a chef uniform dominated by black and white.
“What does the King command, as long as you work for me?” urged Katarina while walking slowly towards her interlocutor who looks not daunted at all.
“Meet all your food needs, Your Majesty Concubine. For example, if you want to enjoy a goose heart meal in the middle, I have to be ready and ready to make it. Besides it-”
Before the former head chef finished his speech, a loud slap-sounding voice echoed throughout the entire room. The middle-aged woman's face fell to the side when the petite hand of the mistress of King Robelia slapped her heartlessly.
“Including giving me a pregnancy-preventing herb?” katarina asked with sharp eyes. Went in one direction. “You were ordered by the King to mix such a potion into my food? Answer.”
The middle-aged woman looked back at Katarina fearlessly. “True,” answered. “I mix herbs and herbal powders that His Majesty the King gives to your food, every liver. Three times a day. Like your habit of filling your stomach. It can even be more, if the intensity of the body relationship between you and His Majesty the King is high.”
One slap Katarina slapped again. This time more powerful, so it managed to make the corner of the lips of the interlocutor hurt.
“How dare you betray me!” exclaim Katarina, wrath.
His opponents remained calm while wiping away the fresh blood seeping from the corners of the lips. “I am just a worker who has been sworn to carry out tasks as ordered,”. “I became a chef for running errands from the Imperial Sun. Actually I am one of the specialist doctors who work under the auspices of the internal health agency of the palace.”
“My task has been completed today, according to the content of the agreement,” the former head chef said as he removed the flour-stained apron from his body. “Now I can go back to work in the laboratory, not the dirty kitchen to make you food.”
“Sial*n!” catherine swore, when taking a swing to slap her interlocutor again.
Nevertheless, his movements can be easily fended off by his interlocutor. “I've been patient enough.” The middle-aged woman's eyes now looked dark. “My work only ensures that you do not contain, as long as it is still used by the King. So, let me go quietly, while still resisting the urge to beat you up.”
Katarina shock? Sure oes. Suddenly the interlocutor whom he thought was weak, incomparable to him, turned into an extremely frightening figure. Is it true that the former chef was just a royal doctor?
Then, without being prevented, the middle-aged woman left Katarina alone with her hands firmly clenched on both sides. The contents of his head began to wonder, how many accomplices did his lover spread? Or perhaps, almost all the people who worked for him were accomplices of the King? Kyara Minus. Now Katarina has to believe in whom?
“Your Majesty Concubine, you call me?”
Hearing another voice that suddenly sounded in her room, Katarina who still looked chaotic immediately turned to the source of the voice.
“Doctor Christopher?”
“True. I'm Doctor Christopher, an acquaintance of Mr. Klautviz de Mere. I came to meet the call.”
Katarina. Before going to the border area, Klautviz de Mere did recommend the name of a doctor to Katarina. Either Klautviz de Mere already knows his nephew's crazy plans or not. However, now, aside from Kaizen, only Klautviz de Mere can help him.
“Please check me. My womb,” sued Katarina as she approached the doctor whose age was about the same as Cesare. “For so long I did not know that carrot seed extract, rue plant, stoneseed plant root, papaya fruit seed, dandelion root, until tripterygium wilfordii plant is mixed in my food.”
“Good, I understand.” The doctor named Christopher nodded. “I'll check you, then take a splinter to test.”
Katarina nodded in understanding. Right now he doesn't know who to believe. However, he still tried to believe in the words of Klautviz de Mere.
“From your health condition as well as your sanity during my tryouts,” Doctor Christopher's message. “Jia You are already feeling tired and fed up with facing everything, you can ask her for help.”
Katarina actually refused to ask for help to carelessly people. However, the current condition is enough to make his heart broken, to shatter into pieces. The side effect, he had no more hope than to ask for help to support the almost fallen body.
“Doctor Christopher.”
“Yes, I'am?”
“Please tell him,” Katarina said suddenly. The glare of his glaring eyes seemed to flash, shrouded in disappointment, loathing rising. “His daughter needs help.”
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Warfare 14-08-23