Surai Kasih Tiga Lives
Epiaode 219's. Birth of Jiang wei yun.

Although, with a bitterness of heart without being able to embrace both.

Jiang jing wei could only accept, and resigned to her helplessness now.

''You see...He has started doing gentle movements, I am very happy.'' Ziaruo litte.

The woman moved her hands slowly, and rubbed her round belly.

''Are you unhappy for our noble son?.'' Ziaruo again.

Ziaruo's heart seemed to be squeezed by two large chunks of stone, when he asked everything.

How could he not know about the pain of the man across the mirror.

However, his heart had not experienced anything easy either.

Ziaruo is also trying to be strong, and still has to strengthen the hearts of others (Jing).

Meanwhile, Jiang jing wei who was in the roar of open water, as much as possible displayed a joy, replied.

''Yun.heard you guys were fine, I was already feeling good, and at least we can still meet each other, even if it is to this extent.'' Jing replied, with a voice that was pressed as quietly as possible.

Since Ziaruo's departure a few days ago, Jing has been communicating with the woman for 2 times.

In the calculations in the Yincang dimension, perhaps the Yun woman had that meeting once in a month.

Yet in Jing's life, he exposes himself through the moon's water mirror, once a day.

However, is it enough for them to just look at each other in a flash of mirror image?.

In Jing's heart, he still felt lost over the figure of the wife.

However, when he noticed Ziaruo's pain, which was longer past the time in Yincang, Jing steeled his heart and forced his lips to smile.

''Did he (the baby in Ziaruo's womb) trouble you Yun?'' Jing.

Hearing the question, Yun smiled and shook his head slowly.

''No. He helped me survive, and made me stronger.'' Yun.

''Is.you.....''

Jing's remarks were unresolved.

He tried to calm his heart for a moment, and tried to prevent the appearance of the fragile side that was ready to show off.

''Are you eating regularly?.''

"Always pay attention to take good care of your body.''

''Sorry I can't always be with you.''

Many words that he uttered with sincerity, after which he was able to withstand the turmoil that rumbled in the chest.

''Look, this is all I can do. I'm a bad partner to you.''

The man raised his face for a moment, and tried to pull back the tears, which began to give the manik manikal a clear veil.

And what was never forgotten was the temple of his words, which he would always say in their meetings.

''I miss you Yun, time doesn't seem to run around me.''

That voice seemed natural to every couple in the world, when experiencing a separation.

However, in that short line of sentence, it clearly illustrates the great helplessness, for a reality between the two.

However, even though Jing had hit a solid wall of reality in front of him, he was still reluctant to admit the possibility of those who could not regroup.

In his heart he brazed his faith and kept hoping that the gods would give him mercy, and send him a miracle.

Even if it is only a speck of hope, he will trust with all his heart.

Although it was only as strong as a thread fiber thread, Jing would still attempt to hold it tightly, and grit there.

Because, that's all it can do.

And perhaps, in the next few months in a matter of Jing jing wei time, or within a few years the count of lady Yun.

The two will only be able to have meetings, in such a way, he is willing and holds a grateful heart for his God.

Through the help of the moon water mirror, as well as the ripples of Yaksa lake lake water, both Jing and Ziaruo will vent their longing, telling daily stories, and trying to give the best for their beloved son.

In that period of time, they will not allow others to interrupt in every encounter, which can be categorized as short. Especially Jing.

The time of day in Jing's time, was a month in Mensi Yincang in Ziaruo's place, in fact only lasted less than 1 stick of incense in Jing's life, in each day of the encounter.

However, even so Jiang jing wei was still grateful, that he was given a meeting, and could monitor the development of the fruits of their affection.

In between the limited time, as well as the feeling of caring, worrying, and of course with a big longing, Jing was increasingly selfish and did not want to be disturbed by anyone, every time their meeting arrived.

On each lunar calendar rounded in the sky of Yincang, then in the Zing empire for one to two long incense sticks, he said, emperor Jiang jing wei would lock himself in the room and be unable to meet anyone.

For those who did not know of the empress' departure, they always thought of Emperor Jing's aloof time, spent with Empress Yun, whom she loved dearly.

And that, is not a complete mistake.

Because, Jing was indeed together with Ziaruo at that time.

Though with understanding, as well as different reality, from what everyone thinks.

*Flash back off*

After nearly one and a half long sticks of incense, Yaksa and Jinting waited, a sound of baby crying could be heard echoing from inside the residence room.

''Aaahhkkk..has been born, has been born!.'' Pekik Yaksa glee.

His body reflexively stretched uncontrollably, with great joy and relief.

''Stop your stupid tail, or I'll make you lose it.'' Linted.

He, the man was almost hit by a strike, from the tip of Yaksa's tail that wriggled irregularly.

So, fishing the words of the circus, gliding lightly from the lips of Jinting.

However, with the happiness and relief he felt for Ziaruo inside, Jing would not have realized the remark.

He just wanted to warn the Yaksa woman, to be more careful.

And it was only rough on the outside, and not thorny at all in his heart.

Murongxu, it still has a lot to learn, to behave, and act like a human figure in general (Jingtian).

''Ciiiih..''

Yaksa just sneered, and glanced at Murongxu for a moment.

He was even more enthusiastic, with a figure who had just opened the door of the residence.

''Noble, lady Yun and her son have been in the protection of a god, both in good health and well.'' Said a woman, who opened the door.

''Good, you will receive a gift later, let me meet Yun first.'' Sahut Yaksa, while blowing his body inside.

No more frowns, which were originally painted on the face without the eyeball.

Yaksa's tongue, quickly found out where the Yun woman was.

Because, since he began to step foot there, the smell of blood from the labor process Ziaruo has been gushing.

''Yun..'' The words of Yaksa are unresolved.

Clearly visible in front of him, a woman was talking to another figure, who was behind a mirror created from splashing water.

Ziaruo was greeting his Jing in the human world, hugging the little red baby who was now sleeping.

There was fatigue on the look of the woman's pale face. However, hearing from the words and smiles that were plugged in a few times, Yaksa knew that lady Yun was currently happy.

And he was also able to guess who the man behind the splash of water, which is now being answered with the same expression of happiness.

''He has eyes like yours, Your Majesty.'' Say Yun with the bead of eyes that started to glaze over.

''Her lips and eyebrows are also the same as yours.'' Ziaruo again.

The woman looked down at the small innocent face, which was calm inside her arms.

Tears on his cheeks began to pour out.

He could not understand his heart at this moment.

Whether it was a cry of pain, a separation of distances between them, or a happy cry for the presence of the son.

His tears were rolling more and more, flowing unstoppably, like water droplets in a heavy rainy season.

For some reason staring at the little son's face, Ziaruo's heart raged incoherently.

He also seemed to be deaf and ignored the words of someone, who now seemed anxious and confused from across the mirror in front of him.

And in between those sobs, he muttered softly. ''This woman misses you so much.''