King's Son (Season 1&2)
episode 222 Preparation

The young woman named Riska also told her life story to everyone who was at home pa Po. It started when she was not married to her husband. The woman was one of the victims of her parents' divorce, her mother remarried to another man who almost abused her when she was a teenager. The woman eventually chooses to live with her grandmother and has a lover named Aditya. The man who is with him now.

Actually, they love each other, but fate willed another, because of an unexpected incident, Riska was forced to reject her lover's proposal and prefer to marry the person she is betrothed to, namely her current husband. Name's Andre. Their marriage is not happy because Riska continues to imagine the figure of Aditya, her lover whom she once loved.

Accidentally, the two meet and their old love begins to bloom again. Riska's husband was very rude and also often hurt Riska, that's when Aditya came and tried to please her. Until finally, the relationship between the two was known by Andre.

It was then that Riska decided to run away from her husband and want to live together with Aditya. But fatefully, Andre turns out to have an army of thugs that he ordered to finish Aditya and bring Riska back home alive. From there the two met with Refald and Fey so that there was an incident in the market earlier.

“I'm self-aware, I don't deserve to be Andre's wife, Sir. Because ... when I married her, I .. was no longer holy. I feel so guilty for her, that's why our marriage can't be happy. Really I feel, it is not me who deserves to be with him, but a holy woman and more honorable than me who should be by his side.” That was the last sentence Riska said after explaining the reason why she ran away from her husband.

Fey and Refald looked at each other. In a bit, the two of them began to understand the situation. A marriage is unhappy because it is betrothed, chastity is snatched away, and also a complicated love triangle story. Fey and Refald could not say anything more. However, the look on Refald's face looked so serious because he was thinking about something. For a moment he walked back and forth to make others confused including his own wife.

“Can we talk to you for a minute, Mr. Aditya?” refald said to Riska's lover.

“Of course, Mr.” Aditya agrees to Refald's request to talk to him even though he does not know what to talk about.

“Mari, come with me!” Refald walked first to the top floor followed by Aditya behind him.

While the others just quietly wait in the guest room with their own thoughts. Fey looked at Riska who was wiping her tears. What Riska experienced was terrible, and strangely most young people in this day and age are like that, and the average victim is the woman, but this is destiny. No one knows what everyone's destiny is because only the Creator determines. Fey recalled the words that Refald had spoken this afternoon. Now, she began to understand what her husband meant.

“So this is the meaning of what Refald said, earlier?” fey Mumbles.

“What's up, Princess?” ask Po kepo sir. “What did the prince say to the Princess?”

“You're kepo once? Already there sleep!” Fey's so jutek to Mr. Po.

“Prince told me to wait for him here, because he will teach me how to do the night per...” Fey immediately silenced Mr. Po's mouth so as not to speak bluntly in front of all the women who were here.

“Shut up, fool! Aren't you ashamed to talk like that in front of so many women? Haish, I'd love to tear your mouth apart!” fey was upset. “Antar Di went into your bridal room and came back here while waiting for Refald to come down. All day your wife has worked hard, she must be tired. Let him rest in the room.” Fey took his stuff out of Mr. Po's mouth.

“Good Princess? Why ...”

“Dare to talk again I chopped your mouth with bogem, Mr Po! Don't talk too much! Just do it quickly! Why is it that every time you get near me my blood goes up!” Fey shook his hands as if he was overheating with emotion.

Mr. Po finally understood and resigned. He invited Di into their room. Not even five minutes Mr. Po entered, suddenly he reappeared and sat near Fey. Refald's wife just took a deep breath.

“You don't want to accompany your wife first?” ask Fey.

“Should I accompany her, Princess?” plainly, Mr. Po asked back.

Fey immediately covered his face with a hand sign of surrender facing Mr. Po. “Either why I prefer you to be a ghost than a human,” murmured Fey softly.

“What do you have headaches, Princess? Can I get you some medicine?”

“Shut up! Or I'll kill you if you make another sound? Who do you think gives me a headache, ha?” cetus Fey gritting his teeth so emotional.

“Who, Princess? Let me beat him up for making you like this. Although I have no more strength, but I can still defend myself.” Mr. Po practiced some of his fist moves in front of Fey.

“I'm not sure you can beat him up,” ledek Fey. Mr. Po really pissed him off with this ridiculous behavior.

“Why, Princess? Not tried yet?”

“Because the one who gave me that headache was you! Stupid fool!” snapped Fey and Mr. Po instantly became confused.

“You're right Princess, I can't possibly beat myself up? Is there anyone else who pisses you off besides me?”

For the umpteenth time Fey took a deep breath. He plucked a small pillow beside him and immediately beat Mr. Po with the pillow.

“Go from before me and accompany your wife there? Where is there a strange husband like you who just leaves his wife! You don't embarrass me in front of your wife. I'll beat you up if you stay here!” fey shouted loudly while continuing to attack Mr. Po. Fey's patience is over today. He continues to hit Mr. Po with a pillow and force him into the room again. “Stay in there and never come out if Refald hasn't called you! If you get out of the room without my permission, I'll make you a pocong again, you!” threaten Fey while holding his head after successfully yellowing Mr. Po in his own room. “How can my husband Refald have a bloon, he?”

Riska just gawked at the scene that Fey had done to Mr. Po. In the eyes of the girl, Fey looks like a mother who is nagging her son for being naughty.

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While on the upper floor, Refald stood in a balcony with Aditya. Because it's night time, a lot of stars are scattered in the bright ceiling. Even some of them are moving and people usually refer to fast-moving stars as shooting stars.

“What do you want to talk to me about, Mister?” asked Aditya who was standing not far behind Refald.

“I want to know what reason you want to take Riska's run from her husband. Though you know that your lover is already ... um, you know what I mean.” Refald looked straight at the ceiling.

“Ehm, I understand. There are 3 reasons why I want to do this. Maybe what I did was crazy and immoral because I dared to run away from people's wives, but I had good reason to risk it. First, Riska's marriage is unhappy. Her husband continued to be rude to her, her heart and mind were always tormented, even though I had no right to have it, but somehow I feel the pain when I see the woman I love is not happy with her partner.

“It would be different if only the man named Andre could make Riska happy. But in fact, it is not so. Their marriage was full of pressure and torture. The second reason is because I love him more than anything. Even if people would gossip about us, my love for her would not change. I'm sure we can get through it together. Third ...” Aditya was unable to continue his words. He looked down as if what he was about to say was so heavy.

“The person who seized his chastity, is .. you yourself.” Refald helped reveal.

“Because I touched your hand!”

Of course, Refald's brief explanation was incomprehensible to Aditya. What does it have to do with being able to read people's minds? Inner Aditya.

“Special for me, there!” again Refald answered Aditya's inner voice enigmaticly.

The more astonished the man looked at Refald who had not budged from his place since. Fey's husband was still staring at the night ceiling.

“Whoever you are, you are truly extraordinary, Mr.”

“Thank you, but I don't like being praised.” Refald turned to look at the man who was now standing next to him. “Will I tell you one thing. Take care of the divorce between Riska and her husband, then you two can get married. As long as you haven't solved the problem, then don't expect you to marry Riska once before you both love each other. If you are desperate to marry Riska before she officially divorced her husband, then until anytime, your household life will not be able to calm down.” Refald patted Aditya softly on the shoulder and passed leaving the man alone to think about what he had just said.

Arriving in the guest room, Refald asked Riska to meet her lover so that they could both discuss the best solution for both. Because, after all, their problems must be solved immediately together. Refald will only help if he is needed.

“Where is the pack Po?” refald asked after Riska left leaving him alone with Fey alone in the living room.

“Your former team of dedemits really drives me crazy? He understands the meaning of love but does not know how to wade through it? What the fuck? He's a kind of a TK kid, what? Time yes I have to teach him every single thing you do to me?” fey grumbled but Refald just smiled at his wife who was starting to take care of him.

“What did I do, to you? What kind of thing?” refald asked, beginning to tease Fey. Slowly, he grabbed his wife's body and pulled her close, tight and with no distance between them. “What is like this?” refald's eyes stared intently at his wife.

“Refald, I'm not kidding.” Fey tries to escape from her husband's arms but is unable to. Refald's body was even more firmly attached to his body.

“Who asked you to joke, Honey?” refald's tone of voice began to sound melodious.

“Stay away from me and don't be like this? What if someone sees it?”

“Leave it? Are we legal?” Refald started to grin. His eyes, as if ready to pounce on Fey alive.

“Alright, I pulled my words earlier, let go of me? Didn't you say you wanted to teach Mr. Po? That's why you're looking for him, right?” Fey tries to distract Refald who is intimidating him.

“You're right, Honey, but I want to be with you first.” Refald was about to kiss his wife just as Mr. PO opened the door to his room and saw Fey and Refald embrace each other.

“What are you two doing, Prince? Is ... do you want to torture Princess?” exclaim mr. Po. His eyes bulged out as if to watch Refald tightly hug Fey and was about to kiss him. While Fey's face was immediately reddish due to his intimacy with Refald was seen by Mr. Po.

“This is the name of torture that shahdu Pak Po. Once you do, then you will be hooked,” Refald said with a happy smile.

Mr. Po's eyeballs are spinning signs do not understand what the prince's words mean. “I don't know what every word means, Prince.”

Fey gawks at how innocent and bloon Mr. Po is, but despite his clueless nature, Fey is also grateful that the former Refald forces do not understand the situation between him and Refald. So Fey can breathe a sigh of relief.

“We'll continue later in the room, Honey. Rest, you must be tired.” Refald stroked his wife's hair and kissed her forehead affectionately.

“Do not want, I just want to be here. I wonder how you taught Mr. Po.”

“If you're here, we'll practice in front of him. More practical and I don't have to bother explaining it to Mr. Po.”

“Ah, no need .. I'll just go! You two please continue his teaching and learning activities.” Fey immediately fled by climbing upstairs but he remained hidden behind the wall. Fey intended to peek at Refald from above.

“I can feel the air of your existence, Honey. Do not force me to come to you and perform our usual rituals in front of Mr. Po,” Excited Refald from below as if he knew what his wife was doing.

“Ahhh, shit? Not good if you have a super human husband like Refald, nothing must be found out!” Fey kicked up the corridor wall and entered his room and closed the door. Fey even locked the door tightly so that Refald could not get inside.

Refald himself only smiled knot knowing his wife's craving attitude. He only stayed to perform their rituals when the learning for Mr. Po was finished.

“Now how, Prince?” ask Mr. Po who has been silent since.

“What is how?” Refald pretended not to understand.

“Didn't the Prince want to teach me?”

“Get out your gun!” refald orders directly without rice bases.

“What weapon, Prince? I don't hold any weapons.” Mr. Po is even more confused by Refald's orders.

“Come to come to another room. I'll show you the most powerful weapon a man has.” Refald walked first and was accompanied by Mr. Po from behind.

SERIATE

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About, what are they gonna do, huh? Hehehe .. next part get ready for stomach pain first.