Prince Dusk
Praying Each Other.
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The prince who could not sleep after his chat with Dusk continued to cry until the morning before, he had never been this sick before even when he was rejected by countless women.
His head that felt heavy and sick made him reluctant to leave the room even though it was time for breakfast before leaving for the office.
"Which prince, Mom?" ask the Princess who just came to the Fiance Apartment Unit.
"Not yet awake" replied Mommy Viana who was still busy making warm tea for her beloved husband.
"This sad? tumben," he said strangely but ignored by his future mother-in-law. Mommy Viana looks like she just stares with a tray in her hand towards the balcony sofa where her son and husband chatted last night.
If there is no one else in the Prince's Apartment Unit, it can be sure the Princess will enter the man's room as usual even though the Prince often forbids it.
But not this time, he would wait at the dinner table for breakfast together.
Check lek
Mommy who kept staring at the clockwise finally came to the son's room. He came in after knocking on the door but there was no answer at all from the inside making the worry even more pronounced.
"Ran, Honey. It's noon, son."
And the gentle rubbing of the hand on his face made the Prince blink in surprise, his red eyes and yet wide open immediately caught the figure of the owner of His Heaven.
"You have a fever?" ask Mommy Viana in shock. He who wants to get up from his seat is immediately detained by the Prince.
"Where's Mommy going? here aja me yes," please wilih until the middle-aged woman's heart.
"Mom, I'm not Si Ndut anymore who little bit to the doctor. I'm so good, it's okay. I just need a break," said the Prince with a small oddity.
The Prince is happy, at a time like this there is Mommy and Daddy. He felt not lonely even though in fact the wound was still his own responsibility.
As the son wished, Mommy Viana was still sitting on the edge of the bed with her hands clasped together. It is not a serious pain, but the heart of any mother would be worried to see her favorite child pale like this.
"Stop stepping for a moment, aren't you at a crossroads?"
"If I walk in both, may I?" seductive Prince who even got a sharp look from his Mommy.
"Every step I take, I'll take responsibility, Mom" he continued, smiling, hoping that Mommy would be a little calmer.
"You deserve to be happy, son. Mommy only has you the only one, don't make Mommy regret letting you come all the way here but nothing works" she said.
The 7-year separation did not in fact make the Prince can be separated from his first love, and now he was even trapped in a Toxic relationship with a girl who never gave him comfort.
"My wife wasn't in vain, I'm more mature, right? what I've been through is a process, and there are many other processes. Thank you, Mom. Mommy's prayer has made me strong and can be responsible" said the Prince who immediately entered into the arms of the woman who had given birth to him at a young age.
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Me and Dusk can only pray for each other, and I still do that to this day. I ask God if if I can't keep my weapon, let this feeling remain for him. Enough ego is lost to accompany him, and expand my heart to be ready to lose it...