The Governor's Naughty Wife
CHAPTER 75 - Annabelle Cemetery
Annabelle —
In lara, a handful of sand at night I dream of you, Bang.
There is not a single piece that I seduce to be froth in the ocean, just a parting leaf without a hug.
Bang, I just said your name for a second.
There is no maslahat in every grimace at the edge of the fireplace without a partition.
When I am no longer by your side, I wait for you in the place of eternity. As we remember today together, a taste of it still remains rampant.
I reiterate, my love for you is not limited to complete love, but a story throughout history that is legendary.
Anyone knows, if our meeting is a sacred thing. Two souls in one heart.
You, my life and death, Daneesh Rainer. Our true love.
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Huh!
"How did all this happen, Mang? Where was Daneesh then? Then how's my son doing?" ask the Emperor.
The deg!
The four servants of the Sturridge mansion fell silent.
"Em, that's it ..."
"Say!" Gelegar Nathalie echoed. The wife of the Emperor stared one by one at the faces of the four people before him.
"Actually this is because of Miss Flo and Dannesh—"
"Flo? Why else with that woman, huh! Say Mang! Is it because that woman Annabelle was in an accident?" Racau Nathalie was surprised not to play when again the problem came because of that damn woman!
"Tell me!"
"Why are you quiet, huh! What did that old man do to my son-in-law!?" Nathalie's emotions were overflowing.
Huh!
"Mang Izzat can tell us how it started? Slow down, don't be afraid, we just need Mang Izzat to tell you the truth." Striking the Emperor's calm, the man knew how the middle-aged obedient pri felt before him. Although not noticeable, but the Emperor could tell if Mang Izzat was still in shock, as evidenced by the man's hand that continued to tremble.
"Good, Master!"
"This incident began a few days ago, when Mr and Mrs went to London. Miss Anna...." Mang Izza said what she knew, from Annabelle who told her to follow her husband where, then Annabelle who came in full of tears after checking the contents.
Two days later, Annabelle visits Daneesh's office, and a fight over Flo begins. Mang Izza continued to tell what he saw and heard without exaggerating or reducing it.
Until Annabelle who ran fast and the accident was inevitable.
"Master can see the cctv in Den Daneesh's workspace!" A good idea flashed through Mang Izzat's mind.
The emperor immediately contacted his confidants, until not long after the video recording cctv sent on his cellphone.
"Here, Pi!" Nathalie took her husband's cell phone, seeing clearly how the Daneesh room was. It was some time before the Annabelle incident happened.
The deg!
Nathalie's breath was hunting, her eyeballs were sharpening holding all the anger in her chest. "Daneesh!"
The Emperor did not expect his son's behavior.
"He, he prefers to look after other women than his own wife who is clearly pregnant and has liver cancer? That's our son, Kai?" Pilu Nathalie is empty.
"I don't take it, your son is never deterred!" Hisses Nathalie.
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Dawn began to be seen, when in the cold air from the side of the drizzle of the night was still inviting lara in every human heart.
Special Nathalie. The woman was still daydreaming, staring at her son's still unconscious face.
Nathalie no longer knew the figure of the little guy she always called 'Her Energy' again!
"Mi, Iner was kissed by Papi!"
"Mommy! Iner's home!"
All those memories flashed through Nathalie's mind. It had been more than thirty years of her marriage to the Emperor, only this time she was extremely disappointed towards their son.
The son who has always been the pride of both.
Rainer, Nathalie couldn't.
On his swab gently the hair of the man lying on top of the gurney. One more tear fell, hitting his son's cheek.
Nathalie's dream has been shattered in an instant, the granddaughter she dreamed of has now gone ahead of them.
Uh! Given that, it felt like Nathalie wanted to curse and shout to the entire world.
Not to mention Annabelle's extremely appalling condition. Her beloved daughter-in-law is now between the threshold of life and death.
And Nathalie prayed that Annabelle's life would be long, knowing that Annabelle's many dreams had not been fulfilled. From a BTS concert, college, to a small dream that only Nathalie knows alone.
The woman chuckled considering how efficacious Annabelle was.
"Darling, are you here?"
The Emperor's voice made Nathalie's attention open, "yes, Pi. Hows it? Is it all done?" ask Nathalie pilu.
The Emperor nodded, "you're patient, everyone has arranged it. We are just being patient and sincere. I hope Annabelle can calm down there..." Oblivious Emperor, both shed tears. Especially considering the doctor's words this morning.
The whole preparation they had been working on, Nathalie looked at her son's face. "You need to be patient, Rain. You have to accept your destiny, Mami is sure you're strong."
The cup!
Nathalie kisses Daneesh's forehead full of love. Then walk with the husband.
"How's Mang?"
Mang Omar nodded, "all is ready, sir. The funeral is ready as well, we'll just take Miss!" He said, resisting all the turmoil in the chest.
Huh!
"Alright, come! Just let Aunt Emma and Hana wait for Rainer to wake up!" Firmly Emperor, looked at the two middle-aged women who were still sobbing.
The two women, Aunt Emma and Aunt Hana never thought that the last time they met Annabelle was at breakfast. What a shame for the fate of Annabelle.
The death of Daneesh's wife made the two unable to hold back the tears that drove down rapidly.
"Well, sir.."
Mang Omar walked, followed by the Emperor and Nathalie in arms following in his footsteps.
The three got into the car, leaving the hospital. Half an hour later, the car stopped at a funeral.
The boisterous sound of the wind that morning was so piercing with bones and hearts. Nathalie sobbed, unable to see the newly wet grave. He is not strong!
This was enough of the last for him!
"Hiks ... Anna.forgive Mommy..." Lirih Nathalie with a hoarse voice.
The afternoon began to run rampant, the three left with a shahdu floor covering the longing. Nathalie and the Emperor were still wearing their black clothes. The puffy eyes no longer cared for Nathalie.
Himself tired.
"Patience enough, baby! Everything has its silver lining. You don't get too late in the sadness, may be sad, but don't be long yes, I don't like. I'm just as sad, Nath. But how else?
All we have to do is recover and fix things. You understand what I mean, don't you?" Nathalie nodded, her head buried in the chest of the husband's field.
Isn't this the most convenient place for a wife to unwind the love and tiredness it creates?
(to be continued)
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Spoilers!!
"Where huh! Where's my wife!!!"
"Where!?"
Bugh!