
Naomi's eyelids slowly opened when she felt a warm, glare light on her face. He blinked a few times while staring around the room.
"Where is this?"
Naomi hurriedly got up and leaned against the bed with a blanket hugging her chest. He could not guess where he was, because the classic-style room was very foreign to him.
"Am I still dreaming?" He pinched his own skin and grimaced afterwards. "Ouch, sick. Turns out this wasn't a dream. Then where is this? Wasn't I in the hospital looking after my husband last night?"
Naomi was still staring around with worry. His eyes re-examined the room. On the wall there is a figure featuring a foreign face.
Only one that Naomi knows, is the face of Prince Hugo, who last night claimed to be her biological brother.
Shortly after, the sturdy door opened, followed by the appearance of two women from behind the door. They bowed respectfully as they stood before Naomi.
"Good morning, Princess Isabel. You need anything?"
Naomi almost tiptoed when she realized she was in the palace. The two women in his room were palace servants. Naomi knew from her distinctive clothes.
"Why am I here?" tanyakanya. Still not getting out of bed.
"We don't know, Princess. We are only asked to serve you" replied one of them.
Naomi's memory is spinning. Trying to parse the events of last night, he was convinced that Prince Hugo had brought him to the palace.
"It must be Prince Hugo who brought me here, right?"
The two servants still bowed their heads. Choosing not to answer Naomi's questions.
"Do you need anything, Princess?"
"I don't need anything! I just want to go to the hospital and accompany my husband!" Pull the blanket and get out of bed. His eyes went around looking for footwear. A home-cooked fur sandal is seen under the table. Naomi then pinned her feet on the sandals and walked hurriedly out of the room.
"Wait, Princess ... Where are you going?" The two maids tailed behind while running around.
"Don't I tell you I'm going to the hospital with my husband!"
"But you haven't been allowed out of the palace, Princess. It's an order from Prince Hugo."
Naomi turned around and glared at the two women angrily. "I don't care! Who does Prince Hugo think he is?"
Naomi sped up her steps, but stopped immediately. His gaze went around in a very large and magnificent room, presented in front of him. He doesn't even know how to get out of there.
What kind of place is this? Where do I get out of?
Naomi looked back at the two women. "Where's the exit?"
"Pardon us, Princess .. but Prince Hugo tells you to stay in the palace. You can't go anywhere. What else out of the palace."
Naomi turned back to anger. "What right does your Prince Hugo have? He has no right to lock me up in this place."
"But, Putri—"
"What's up, this?" A woman's greeting distracts Naomi. He looked at the women and men about his age-in-law who were walking towards him.
Naomi stayed in place, trying to guess who the two were. What else when the waiter who had followed him saluted.
"Aren't those whose pictures were in the room?" ask Naomi in my heart. He was stunned when he realized those who looked teary looking at him. Then slowly walk closer.
"Isabel, my son .. Are you awake?" ask the woman with a graceful appearance while gently rubbing Naomi's head.
The woman even hugged him. Naomi could feel her trembling body, as well as her voice, and within seconds there was a sobbing. The woman's embrace grew even tighter. Naomi could not deny, there was a warm feeling that was different from her embrace.
"Who are you, madam?" He took off his arms and looked at them doubtfully.
The woman wiped away the tears that were getting more and more flowing. "Let's go, kid, let's just talk inside."
"True, let's talk inside" the authoritative-looking man added.
Finally, they took Naomi back to the room. Sit together on a soft sofa. Naomi covered her stomach with clothes as the woman continued to stare into the abdomen.
"How are you doing, son? You feel better?" This time the man who had been silent had made a sound. Naomi simply replied with a slow nod.
"Hugo's right, we don't need a DNA test to prove that he's our Isabel. She has a birthmark on the shoulder like Isabel. Besides, the stitches on his knee are still visible." Her soft fingers moved caressing Naomi's face. Last night the queen did check on him when Hugo brought him home. "Since seeing your face last night, I've been convinced that you are indeed my daughter who went missing 18 years ago."
Somehow Naomi had to describe her feelings. It was all too sudden and unbelievable. However, one thing he believed, namely Adrian's speech when on the way to the hospital, which also justified Naomi's true identity.
And that very second, his eyeballs were wet with clear crystals. He looked at the two men with tears in his eyes.
"Are you really my parents?" tanyanya doubt.
"Yes, Son. Come over mother's hug."
Naomi froze as the woman with the gentle temperament re-embraced her. Let go of each other all the longings that dominate each other's feelings.
Even the man she guessed was her father. He rubbed Naomi's back.
"Thank God you're back in the middle of our family. Forgive us, who took so long to find you, son. Forgive me for thinking you were drifting in the river."
Naomi could see how her father was full of regret. "Why apologize, Dad? It's not all your fault."
"If Lara Claire hadn't kidnapped you, you wouldn't have suffered. We heard what Ken Claire did to you" the queen mother said in a stifled voice as she continued to cry.
"I'm okay, Mom. I am now happy with my husband. My husband saved me from Ken's sister."
"Thank God, son."
"Oh yes ... Dad, Mom, I'm going to the hospital. I have to be there with my husband" Naomi said. "Please let me." She began to panic and worry about remembering her husband.
"But, Isabel ...."
"My name is Naomi, not Isabel!"
"All right." Mom gave up a little. "But didn't Hugo say it was dangerous outside for you? the gang of bad women who kidnapped you could still be on the loose, right?"
"I don't care, Mom. I just want to be around my husband."
"You're not going anywhere?" The sudden bass voice made Naomi turn her head.
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Hello ceman-ceman .... Thank God, after a few days of struggling, finally this morning woke up in a much better condition.
oh yes, God willing today will start regular updates again until END. There are a few more episodes.