The Crown
A very coincidental coincidence

"What the fuck?"

"Just ask your lady!"

My palms feel hot, how about Alea's cheeks that once slapped immediately red blushing.

"Darling?"

Arzhan who had just returned from work came over. He directly approached Alea who was still on the floor crying and holding her cheek.

The bodyguard who guarded him was already silent in the grip of Mr. Raga and my other bodyguards.

Arzhan helped Alea to stand up. Occasionally looking around.

"Darling, what's going on? Why did you come and make a fuss here."

"Keep your hands away from this disgusting woman, Mas!"

"Darling?"

Arzhan who was still confused just kept quiet as I gave the order. I pulled her hand away from Alea.

"What's up Alea? Tell me the truth now. Aren't you afraid that I'll tell your parents who the father of the fetus you're carrying right now! How dare you say something bad to Chana! You realize that your child is also an illegitimate child!"

"What?" ask Arzhan.

"Yes, Mas. This woman told Chana that she was a bastard! Chana asked me what an illegitimate child was. He also said that Alea said that Chana was an illegitimate child, Mas. Mas, all this time I was patient, he was the one who made a fuss at the guest banquet that night, he deliberately asked Sodara Khadijah to corner me so that he could introduce himself that he was your wife and humiliate me in front of guests. He's also the one who deleted all of Papa's company data. I'm still patient, Mom. But if he bothers the kids, I won't stay silent!"

Arzhan was shocked to hear all the talk from me. He turned to Alea with a look full of anger.

"I've been silent all along to cover your disgrace. I try my best to be a husband to you. I fulfill all my obligations even for the bed! Then is this your reply, Alea? Answer!"

Alea shivered in fear in the arms of her personal servant.

"I'm divorcing you at this moment!"

"Arzhan .. I beg you not!" Alea pulled Arzhan's hand.

"If this child were born, he would not have a father. Kasian my son Arzhan, please don't divorce me."

"Let go!"

"No! I will not let you go Arzhan. You are my husband, you must be the father of my son. I won't let you go just for your stepbrother."

"She's my wife! My heart's lover!"

"Aarghhhh!" Alea screamed hysterically while ruffling her hair.

Arzhan hugged me trying to protect me from Alea's uncontrollable rampage.

Alea screamed like a possessed man. Mr. Raga removed Alea's bodyguard in order to calm down his master.

The two tall men could not hold Alea, rather they were cautious because Alea was pregnant.

Bruckk! Alea's down. He groaned in pain while holding his stomach.

"Maas ...."

"Take him to the hospital, quick!" Mr. Raga gave the order. With her two bodyguards, Alea was taken to the car to be taken to the hospital. Arzhan and I followed in separate cars.

Arriving at the hospital, Alea was immediately examined. After a long wait, the doctor decided to do the surgery because Alea's membranes ruptured, even with her uterus.

Hearing the news, Arzhan immediately contacted Alea's parents.

The light above the operating room door was still burning red. Those of us who are in the same mood are still anxious.

"What's this about? Arzhan?" ask Alea's father as soon as he comes. Alea's servant immediately approached and told the details of the incident very provocatively.

"Bad!"

Arzhan was battered on the floor. His face was bruised and blood came out of his nose and torn lips.

"Maas ...." I checked Arzhan's face. Wiping the blood that soiled her face with the hijab I was wearing.

"Don't cry." He wiped my tears.

"Truly a matching couple. That's hypocritical!" her mother Alea cursed.

"So the parents who gave birth to illegitimate children just pretentious! How cute is your son. Heh, ikisa don't you have a conscience as a fellow woman? Alea is pregnant, she is kind enough to let you get married, now what? You put him in danger! Are you not afraid that karma will befall your child!"

"Hey, Madam!"

I stood up straight.

"Be careful before saying anything bad to someone else. You better make sure that your son is really a good woman."

"Bad! You adulterous men who take refuge behind this veil, do not act pretentious. I know you're dressed like this just to cover up your sins!"

"Not cover up, Madam. I am fixing my sins and you should ask your child to do the same."

"If it wasn't for Indra, I wouldn't appreciate you one bit, understand you!" aela's father was so suppressing his words while pointing at my face.

Arzhan withdrew his in-laws from before me.

"Papi, sorry. But ever since I parted ways with Iksia, I've had surgery and couldn't have children. That's what I did long before I married your daughter."

"What does that mean, Arzhan?" ask Alea's mother.

"Please ask Alea for an explanation when she gives birth later. Excuse me."

Arzhan grabbed me and took me away from the operating room. Before leaving, I took Arzhan to treat his wound while he was still in the hospital.

"From what, sir?" I asked Mr. Raga when he looked confused while reaching into every pocket there was.

"car key. It was then tipped to me as the driver wanted to go to mushola."

"Try looking again, sir."

Mr. Raga turned around and walked away from me and Arzhan who were being treated.

"That's what else fell?" I picked up something that fell when Mr. Raga left.

"Oh, the wallet."

When I took Mr. Raga's wallet, it fell back. This time in an open position.

I accidentally saw his identification. I frowned when I read his name.

"Why, Honey?" ask Arzhan.

"Eh, this. This is the wallet falling, Mas."

"Oh, just look after him and he'll be here again."

"Wow, luckily the car keys are on the security guard. The bag fell he said fitting me again way here."

"Thank God. O, yes. Mr. Raga's wallet fell. It's in my wife."

Mr. Raga approached me to get his wallet. Hand stretched.

"Why is your name like a stranger, huh?" my many.

Mr. Raga's smile disappeared immediately hearing a question from me.

Please explain, sir. Is it something to do with it or just a coincidence? but ... The photo?