My Husband Is My Protector
39. Eyang Princess

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It was late at night when Kiran ended

his activities cleared up the rest of the work

it's been taking up all day of his time.

He had only realized that his body was currently

very tired and tired.

The feeling of fatigue is felt more and more when

he arrives at the parking lot turned out to be again Zack who

coming to pick him up, not the one who

in expected that the current shadow face

it's already in the eye patch. I don't know why

the incident earlier that afternoon in the basement left a very deep mark on Kiran's memory. His body still feels

the heat was cold as he remembered it. Even turmoil

it still controls his body to this day.

"Good night Miss..Sir can't come

picked you up tonight, so I got

orders to pick you up."

Zack said as he opened the door

the car then stood in front

Kiran who froze in place. Her body

really limp at the moment. There's a water rush

eyes that want to come out but with all their might

Kiran tried to hold him back.

"Take me to daddy's house.!"

Tell Kiran to get in the car.

Zack looked confused for a moment but did not

he closed the door and turned the body

he got behind the wheel. He peeked

towards the middle spy, look at her Young Miss

it was currently laying down its head

to the back of the seat, his eyes closed tightly.

"I'm sorry Miss.but Sir told me to.

I'm taking Miss to Hadiningrat's palace.."

"What am I doing there if I'm not with him,

it's a people's house, I can't go there

without my husband.!"

Kiran's voice was still breaking her body.

Zack took a deep breath.

"Quick Zack road.it's been very night.!"

"Well Miss.."

Zack started driving his fancy car towards

the Mahesa family residence.

It was noon after the arrest process was completed

Agra was very interested in Kiran and

looks very rushed. But he didn't say where he was going. One thing that

kiran's regret is that she didn't

never mind what they do

or done by her husband.

Kiran grabbed her phone trying to reach her

agra number with a heart full of hope. However

he knitted his brows when Agra's number arrived

arrived could not be contacted. Kiran is back

tried it repeatedly, but the results

stay the same, not active at all.

"Zack..Do you know where your master went?"

Kiran tried asking Zack who was

focus on the streets.

"Sorry Miss. It seems like Mr. has some business to do.

a very emergency .!"

"Did he go out of town, or abroad?"

"Like her this time Master went to take care of her

business overseas Miss."

"What, abroad.? what business is it ?"

"I don't understand it either Miss.."

"Can you tell me a little bit about

she's me.?"

Zack looked silent, staring straight ahead.

But at first glance he looked at the middle spy.

"For that, you better ask

to the Lord directly. I'm not in

please allow me to say anything.!"

Zack. Kiran snorted in annoyance, she turned her eyes back out the window.

His heart was now feeling more agitated.

Until arriving at Kiran's house prefer

shut up and just close his eyes.

"Tomorrow I'll fetch Miss back."

"No need, I can go alone.!"

"This is Mr. Agra Miss's order.."

Kiran clucked violently as she stepped inside

leaving Zack who looks a thin smile

for the first time. High-bodied men

strapping with a very firm face line it went behind the wheel and then drove his car left the Mahesa residence.

With a slightly limp body Kiran came out

the bathroom is ready for the suit

his sleep. He grabbed the phone on the nightstand, then

walk towards the balcony then stand there trying to enjoy the breeze of the night. Him

look at his cell phone screen who knows there's chat

or call in from Agra, but nil

what he expected was not realized.

"Agraa.where are you.

Not in the village not here you always

disappear at will.."

Lirih Kiran while folding both hands on the chest.

His eyes pierced through the blinking sky

the stars and moonlight are approaching

perfect. He tried to look far away

painting the handsome face of Agra who has made

his heart and soul seemed to be slashed by pain, shackled by longing, which was increasingly felt

the more it makes him restless, restless, languishing

and tormented himself.

The love..Kiran was sure that

her heart was now filled with flowers

love is blooming, but why does it feel

even this sick. Kiran realized the feeling

his against Agra getting here more and more

profound. Even when he was close

and got into a relationship with Nathan himself

never felt such a great torment

just because of a longing.

Does not feel clear fluid begins to fall

wetting his face. The longer the longer the longer

it was hard to make him suck himself.

Kiran stared back at her phone screen, heart

it hurts more when I see a photo

Agra who was sitting casually overlapped his legs

in his study with a visible face

a little hidden behind a hat, looks very

cool and mysterious. Kiran accidentally took

picture of Agra when her husband was playing his phone so cool that he did not realize

he photographed her.

"Agraa.I beg you to contact me.to this heart.

at least be calm. Why do you like

it's been worrying me.."

Kiran murmured with a streak of tears that did not

kunjung. He held a cell phone to his chest

while back sobbing increasingly bitter.

"Lord.what is this, why does it feel so much more painful.

rather than being betrayed by that person..I'm scared

I just clapped one hand.."

Lirih Kiran looked up at her face.

His eyes are starting to sink now.

"Agra.come home.I love you. Will me

tell me everything, I'll give myself up

completely to you, I'm Agra's.."

Back Kiran muttered softly resisting the pain.

The longing he felt was so excruciating.

Her husband really succeeded

he was agitated by the languishing..

Until midnight Kiran is still trying

call Agra's number, but still don't

also connected. He couldn't sleep last night

lena, her soul is always awake from anxiety.

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This morning Kiran took the time to

he went to the hospital to visit his father.

Today it seems Mr. Zein's condition is already

start stable completely. Even he has

allowed to go home and do

recovery at home only.

They seem to talk about

there is much about development

happens in the company.

"What's the matter, dear Kiran..? your eyes are visible

hijab ? do you have a problem.?"

Madame Amelia stroked Kiran's beautiful hair

while looking gently at her daughter's pretty face

that's what looks less passionate and a little

pale with a very sad look. That girl

directly hugged Madam Amelia's body tightly

trying to shed all sorts of flavors

which raged in his heart.

"What's up, honey..? talk to mom.."

"There's nothing, ma'am..Kiran is fine."

Lirih Kiran while tightening her embrace.

Mr. Zein just kept quiet to notice

both the mother and the child.

"Alright if you're okay. But very

it seems that this mother's favorite daughter is

there's trouble.."

"Kiran can still handle it himself ma'am..

It's just a matter of the heart..!"

Madam Amelia looked at each other with Mr.

Zein smiled meaningfully.

"Don't hide your own feelings. Try

to open up so that the burden in your heart wanes.."

Said Madam Amelia who made Kiran

silent in contemplation. He let go

his embrace, then looked at the two people

the old man alternated.

"alright..Kiran is leaving for the office now.

Sorry Kiran couldn't pick me up."

"Go away. don't think about dad.

what's in front of you now."

Said Mr. Zein. Kiran nodded, then

he hugged and kissed the back of his hand

his parents, after that, left.

As usual Kiran was busied with various

work until there is no free time

at all. But in the midst of his work he

never forget to check his phone.

But only the pain and the pain

he got it when he realized there was no news

a little bit of what he can get about Agra.

By late afternoon Kiran could be a little

breathe a sigh of relief when all her urgent affairs

done that. He can relax now, his stomach

it's been requested at this time because he was in the afternoon

no time for lunch. From yesterday's pattern

his eating was also chaotic.

Kiran with the production team just came out

from the meeting room when suddenly there were several

security and the receptionist approached him.

He looked in wonder at those who were now

stand down in front of him.

"Is there a problem.?"

meet with you."

"Guest..? who..?"

"Nyo-Mrs..Great Hadiningrat.."

"What ?? Big Madam..?"

Kiran looked round her eyes in surprise.

What did the Big Madam come here for.? what

he knows about the company's investments

Group stars in his father's company.?

"True ma'am, he wants to see you."

Kiran's heart immediately beat a beat

with a fast rhythm. What could this be

it has to do with yesterday's problem.

He did not obey his orders.

"Okay.ayo we're there.!"

Disconnect Kiran while then stepping

towards the lobby followed by Lia, the staff and

the security and receptionist

visited her.

Arriving at Kiran's lobyy looks stopped

his steps, right in front of the main door now

it's parked in a super fancy car.

There were 4 female bodyguards with bodies

high-looking masculine in uniform

and with black glasses, looks dashing to

the size of a woman.

Kiran's eyes stared silently with a slight body

tense considering how attitude and character

That slightly annoying Madame Ambar.

But not long after he stepped back

main door direction.

The 4 guards were in unison

bowing before Kiran who was shocked

a moment to see their welcome.

Kiran immediately approached the car door

which was open from earlier. He's down

salute to Mrs Ambar. That old woman

sitting quietly on the right side,

in his hand was a small Quran

it's being read.

"Good afternoon, Great Lady.it is an honor to have your visit here..!"

"Hemm.get in the car..!"

Tell Madame Ambar with fixed eyes

focus on the Qur'an in his hands. Kiran was silent,

confused by the orders of the Great Mistress.

"I'm sorry, Madam.."

"Do I have to repeat it..!"

Madam Ambar glanced at Kiran

with the corner of his eye, refocus forward.

"But Madam.my stuff is still on top.!"

"Miss Mahesa.I'm not used to being rebutted.!"

"Good Mistress.."

A little hesitant Kiran finally went inside

car slowly and carefully. Door

the car is also closed automatically. Everybody

the ones in the lobby can only see

Their boss was taken away by the Big Lady

The very famous Hadiningrat.

Kiran sat a little restlessly on the left side

mrs Ambar is still focused on

reading in his hand.

"I'm sorry, ma'am. We actually want to.

go where, if I'm honest I still am

lots of work in the office."

Kiran carefully asked as she

a glance towards Madam Ambar who

looks indifferent.

"You'll know later.no need to worry, sit down.

just calm down.!"

Mistress Ambar replied, leaving Kiran speechless.

He took a slow breath throwing a glance

out window. His mind floated back

to the person who missed him so much. Flavored

the pain of longing is now back to bite

his heart feathers made his chest tight and his eyes suddenly felt hot. Kiran rubbed gently

clear liquid that had dripped. Corner

the eyes of Lady Ambar were observant looking towards

Kiran, a faint smile was engraved on her lips

his wrinkles.

Not long after that fancy car came into a

traditional concept restaurant but of course

classier. Kiran furrowed her brows, why

Madam Ambar brought herself to this place.

The car stopped right in the lobby

restaurant. Some waiters were struggling

come over straight bowed

respect in front of the open back door

automated.

"Let's get off.please eat me..!"

Tell Madame Ambar and then reach out

gold stick with unique engraving in parts

above her. Kiran was silent for a moment but did not

long he's out ahead of later

walk quickly around his bow. Assistants

the Madam's persona immediately stood in front

the door but Madam Ambar signaled

he wanted her to give her space

to Kiran. Assistant with a good appearance

very neat it nodded understand.

"Let me help Madam.."

Kiran swiftly extended her hand

help the old grandma out of the car. In order to

for a moment, Madam Ambar stared at the pretty face

Kiran who looked down politely in front of her.

A faint smile was re-engraved on his lips.

"Welcome, Big Lady.."

Welcome the restaurant manager who just

arrive at the main door in a hurry.

"Hemm.the place I used to wear..!"

"We've prepared Madam, please.."

Said the manager while extending

hands guiding Madam Ambar's steps.

"Let's go in..!"

Take Madame Ambar to Kiran who can only

nod obediently. He walks in the fingers

the grandmother's step. Behind him, he accompanied

the personal assistant and 2 bodyguards.

They both finally sat down

lesehan in a gazebo in the middle of the pool

fishes. Madam Ambar never did

choose a closed place if he goes to

restaurant. The room opens with a sparkle

the pool water is the place of its pavorite.

The dish is now served, the menu is very

traditional but really appetizing

especially for Kiran who is already starving.

"Let's eat.."

Bargain Lady Ambar after Kiran is done

pouring the dish onto the grandmother's plate was appropriate

with his request . Lady Ambar

purposely gave the order to his assistant

to stay away, let them both

without the presence of others.

With a little hesitation Kiran finally began

the meal. Hemm.it turns out that food is very

it was so delicious that Kiran looked so

enjoy his afternoon meal. Madame

Ambar occasionally steals a glance towards

Kiran who looks so beautiful and graceful

without any falsehood, his attitude was absolutely what

existence. The old grandmother nodded slowly

endlessly smiling.

"Why don't you come to stay

back back.? are you no longer interested in

your stuff.?"

Ask Madam Ambar after they're done

eat the main menu. Kiran is currently

serving the old grandmother by serving

dessert. Kiran lowered her head.

"I'm sorry, ma'am, I just feel

it's not worth it to go back to your house."

"Why.? what's reason.?"

"We're just low-key people.! insufficiently

it deserves to be in your beautiful place."

"But you've ignored my orders.!"

"Once again I apologize, my lady.

not meant to argue."

"Call me Princess..!"

Kiran was surprised, she looked up, staring no

trust the Lady Ambar who is

fun to feed the fish in the pond.

"Daughter..?"

Kiran repeated the word half muttered.

"Hemm, from now on that's what you should be.

say it.! I'm not your mistress..!"

"But Madam.that feels a little presumptuous."

"That's an order ! and I don't like it in

argue !"

Ketus Madam Ambar while staring intently

kiran's face was immediately lowered.

"Alright Eyang.."

"Well, that's better to hear. Come on

now we go.!"

Mrs Ambar said as she stood in support

by Kiran. He immediately guided Grandma

it came out of the gazebo. Lady Ambar's Hand

holding Kiran's wrist firmly.

The two walked in parallel with the

his people.

A luxury car that brings them back

it slid through the streets of the capital now

it's creeping. Not long that car

enter a famous boutique building

it is very famous for the design

his is worldwide.

Kiran looked at the building. What do

again the old grandmother brought herself to the place

these. Their car stopped right in front of the loby

along with other luxury cars.

All the servants, officers and visitors

the shop focuses on arrival

the other luxury car. Madam

Ambar and Kiran remained silent inside

his car.

A woman who has a super beautiful appearance

with a perfect body shape

they seem to get out of the car together

his assistant was greeted by hysterical employees

and boutique visitors.

"Yes God..Miss Mikhayla Alexandria...!"

The hysterical scream is now echoing around the loby

making Madame Ambar cluck while turning her face the other way. Temporal

Kiran could only be silent looking straight at him

that super pretty woman...

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