King's Son (Season 1&2)
episode 270 Coronation of the King

The process of coronation of Refald as king of the dedemites of Fey's grandfather's successor took place solemnly and smoothly. To be honest, until this moment both Refald and Fey still do not understand about the situation that is happening here. Fey is happy to finally meet his beloved grandfather who turns out to be a true king of dedemits. Plus the fact behind the story of his love with Refald which turned out to have been arranged by his own grandfather, then the last is the coronation of her husband who was so sudden without any prior notice. All of these things make Fey can no longer express how complete his happiness on the night of this supermoon.

Everything happened so quickly that Fey found it hard to believe it and thought it was just a dream. However, all the creatures in this palace remind him of the moment of his supernatural marriage together with Refald that occurred some know ago.

“This, not a dream. They're all real,” Fey murmured to himself. His hand was held tightly by Refald who had been silent and monitoring the situation. Fey knew very well that there were many things her husband thought about even though Refald did not say them.

Fey was already unable to shock anymore as his shock had already exceeded his capacity. All Fey could do right now was attend the event that was reserved exclusively for her husband, because soon Rebald would be king, not prince of dedemit anymore.

The series after series of coronation events began. It begins with a flush using seven flowers and is performed by all the ancestors of the Refald. Alternately, they all flushed Refald's body using a dipper made of coconut shell one by one.

All of Refald's clothes were soaked by the process. Until finally, it was Fey's turn to end the flush. The event was immediately followed by a change of Refald-style costumes that must be worn by a king. Since the modern era has now entered, this time Fey was given the honor to decide what costume to wear her husband.

(Refald is in the coronation process)

“What clothes will you choose for your husband, my granddaughter?” ask Fey's grandfather who was standing next to him.

For a moment, Fey looked at Refald who was still closing his eyes with a smile. “Of course the usual clothes worn by my husband Grandpa,” said Fey pleased.

As a result miraculously, Refald immediately changed his costume to wear everyday clothes with a favorite black jacket Refald and his guests are very much different from the design of a king's clothes in general. No one dared to oppose any choice of Fey, because this was the decision taken by Fey as the queen of the king.

The clothes the King wore were a reflection of his personality. All the astral beings here know and understand what the character of the new king is just by looking at the clothes chosen by his queen. Refald was an unpretentious, resolute, and authoritative king and a little crazy. It is natural that Fey's husband is more suitable to appear as it is because he prefers freedom while still on the right path.

All beings from all over the world gathered together and watched fervently how the last seconds of the coronation of Refald as king of the dedemites. Now, the last event was the handover of the crown of the king which was to be handed directly to Refald.

Refald stepped forward and bowed before Fey's grandfather while bowing his captain. While Fey stood beside Refald and watched how the process of the crown's handover began.

“Things of all corners of the world present at the coronation of the successors of my generation. All of you are witnesses where I ... king Ilaisionara .. handed over my crown to prince Mirza Banta as the next king of the other world dedemit. In this way, your new king is King Mirza Banta,” exclaimed Fey's grandfather and slowly put the crown of the king's symbol on Refald who rested before him. After that, Fey's grandfather gave his prayers and blessings as a blessing that Refald had officially become king of the dedemites in his place.

Fey just realized another name given his grandmother was taken from the name of his grandfather. Lafeysionara is the name Fey's grandmother gave her during her stay here in her escape. It turned out that the name, almost the same as his own grandfather's name, Ilaisionara.

Applause, cheers and frenzied astral beings in this room echoed into one filled all the palace halls. They were all delighted at the coronation of Refald as king of the Dedemites.

“Life king, Refald!” the cry of the Refald troops enlivened the atmosphere.

“Life queen, Fey!” yell at the others. All became excited and excited to welcome their new king and queen.

In fact, there was something different about the crown that Refald wore this time around. When all kings generally use a crown made of gold with a beautiful and elegant crown design, another case with the crown worn by Refald.

The crown of Refald is made of a rare, purplish flower in which only the king of Dedemit can wear the crown. Any creature would never be able to wear it except with the permission of the king. In addition, Refald's makota can only be seen by astral beings.

The flower arrangement formed into a crown, is a symbol of the union of the king with all the nature in this world. Ordinary people, would not be able to see the crown of flowers worn by Refald. And unique again, the crown can not be removed just like that. All that could remove the crown from Refald's head was the woman whom Refald loved. Who else if not Fey, his own wife.

“This crown you wear is a part and representative of nature that has been fused with your soul and body,” Fey's grandfather told Refald. “I'm sure you can feel it too. The crown will not disappear from your head unless you alone desire it, and will return if you wish to wear it. You can also change the shape of your crown according to what you want. But the original form of this makhota is a rare flower arrangement that only grows once every 1000 years and will form naturally once the next king of dedemit is born into the world.”

“Thanks for everything noble, I promise to take good care of this crown symbol,” said Refald still continues to rest in front of Fey's grandfather.

“Wake up, and greet all your troops because you are their new King.” Grandpa Fey helped Refald get up on his feet.

(please, the visuals are not to be matched yes, hehehe)

With a sumringah face, Refad greeted everyone while waving one of his hands at the entire astral beings present in this palace. Afterwards, Refald also bowed in gratitude for the support given to him. Of course it makes a scene in the whole room.

“Life king Refald!” exclaim them all together like people who are doing kor aka choir.

“Refald,” exclaim grandfather Fey again. “There's one thing you should know.”

“What is it, Your Grace?” redald asked, because Fey's grandfather was the only one whose mind Refald could not guess. Yaiyalah, was Grandpa Ilai this king of dedemits before, where could his mind be read by others even though that person was the king of his successors.

“The power you have, is no longer bound by rules with your ancestors. You can use your power according to what you want. Because now you are king. The rules established during your time as a prince, have the purpose of controlling your strength and personality to know whether you are worthy as my successor or not. Apparently you managed to stroke your strength well, even longer, your strength instead of decreasing, even increasing.

“That's why, this supermoon moment is the right time to make you king. I believe that what you have right now you can use well. You are the king, as the king who is admired by your entire army of dedemits, you must be able to distinguish what is good and what is not. What to do and what not to do. Do you understand?” asked Fey's grandfather after giving a glimpse of his wejangan.

“Understand Your Majesty, I will always do my best.” Refald lowered his head again.

“Congratulations to you The new king of the dedemites. Kings ... Mirza Banta.” Fey's grandfather embraced Refald who was the grandson-in-law with pride.

“Life king Refald! Long live king Ilai! Long live queen Fey!” (Sorry ads for a moment, author can not, anyway?)

Again, cheers and applause adorned the entire room. However, in the midst of the happy atmosphere, Fey suddenly felt a tremendous abdominal pain so that his body reflexes lowered to withstand the pain that was very intense.

“Honey, are you okay?” refald asked while propping up his wife's body with an exaggerated expression of worry.

“It is time my great-grandson was born, the day has also begun to change. Quickly get him to the hospital, Raja!” grandpa Fey's orders. Everyone panicked, happy and anxious to see Fey who will soon give birth to the descendants of the king.

“Good, Your Grace.” Slowly, Refald carried Fey's body, which kept moaning in pain. Refald disappeared in one blink of an eye and immediately arrived at the Refald Family's large hospital.

The Refald family doctor rushed to check on Fey's condition. It turns out Fey just had an opening 3. All the nurses and assistants of the family obstetricians of Refald began to prepare. So did Refald, who never left Fey's side as his wife struggled between life and death, endure the pain of delivering their first son.

“Honey, you don't be afraid. I will always be with you, I will not let go of this hand. You must be strong. I love you so much. Bite my arm every time you're in pain, Honey.” Refald said that sentence solemnly.

Had there been a way to replace the pain his wife was experiencing, Refald would have done it. Saying that can't happen. Fey did what her husband said. He bit off Refald's arm every time he felt excruciating pain during the opening prises.

“Hiiiiiishhhttttt,” Fey bit on Refald's arm as strongly as Fey began to feel pain. He also tried to regulate his breathing deeply in order to reach opening 10.

Refald himself could only grimace how painful his wife's bite was, so he also felt what it would be like to have an opening while about to give birth. Moreover, Fey had to experience 7 more openings.

Just as noon was approaching, Fey had already reached the opening 9, all the doctors and nurses began to get ready. They all acted quickly and prepared everything to help the delivery of Refald's wife.

A tense atmosphere enveloped everyone in the delivery room. No exception to Refald himself. For a second, he never left his wife. Her hand continued to hold onto Fey's hand. Cold sweat began to break free all over Fey's body which had begun to prepare for childbirth.

“Ayo, Madam .. take a deep breath then exhale while pushing, 1, 2, directly push!” exclaimed the doctor standing in front of Fey to tell him. While Refald kept staring at his struggling wife giving birth to his first son.

Fey began to take a breath and get ready.

“1 ... 2 ... Push!” the doctor exclaimed after observing Fey take a breath according to his instructions while waiting for the baby to come out.

“Aaaaaggghhh!” fey shouted desperately trying to push his son out of his womb. Unfortunately the first attempt failed, the baby still felt at home inside.

“Against Madam! Come on, don't give up! Take another breath!” exclaim the doctor with a burning fire spirit. Some of the sisters who were beside the doctor so confused to see the doctor excited themselves. “Suster,” exclaim that doctor again.”

“Iya Doc,” replied the nurse compactly.

“Help Mrs Feypush from above,” orders the doctor.

“Ready Doc,” replied the nurse again.

Two sisters stood to Fey's right and left. They were getting ready to help push Refald's son out once Fey started pushing.

But in these tense moments of Fey's labor, Refald's body suddenly stiffened. His eyes were full of worry. Fey who could also read her husband's mind immediately knew the difficulties that Refald was facing right now.

Fey tried to speak loudly to Refald. “Go my husband ... save your sister! Fast!” fey shouted again with a gasp of breath.

“How about you, Honey?” refald exclaimed between having to go or not. Refald did not want to leave Fey alone in this state while Leo, too, was in grave danger.

“There are many people who helped and accompanied me here. You don't worry, hurry ... go save Leo! Quick go!” throw Fey away while trying to push again strongly. “Aaaaaggghhh!” he shouted loudly.

“Still not Madam! A little more, let's spirit Madam!” The doctor exclaimed and preferred to focus on the baby who was about to come out rather than hear the debate Fey and Refald

“I'll ask my dedemit troops to save Leo.”

“No time!” fey shouted while fretting and breathing again. “You're faster than all of them! If you tell Mr. Po or the others, they'll be late! You're the only one who can save Leo! Quick go!” fey shouted louder than before. This time he tried to push again by removing all the energy he had.

Refald's tears flowed to see his wife's long struggle. Slowly, his hand slipped from Fey's. Fey continues to force Refald to go to save Leo before it is too late. This was the toughest moment that Refald had to experience after he got the title as a dedemit king who had extraordinary strength.

Refald had to face the hardest choice of his life, that is, keeping his wife with him gives birth to his first son or leaving Fey to fend for himself between life and death while he goes to save his cousin's sister whose life is also being threatened.

What happens next? Those who read Leo Season 2 will already know. Hehe ....

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NB: this story is just fiction, what is told in this episode, purely from my halo world. Semoaga likes ya .. and entertained when reading the story of Refald and Fey with the genre of fantasy.

If I had time, I would have revised my writing at the beginning of the story of Refald and Fey. Understand, the first work must be a mess. That's why until now I did not dare to promote this novel because I realized the writing was far from good. Ugly and boring. Plus, many people don't like fantasy stories. But I really like to make fantasy stories, so I will continue to write whether it's someone who likes it or not with the world of shame that I created. Weeehhh .. edition confides hehehe ...

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