The Governor's Naughty Wife
CHAPTER 84 - Gathering

Huh!

"Why doesn't Rainer exist, Pi? Where's she?" Nathalie was astonished when she did not see the figure of her son in the mansion.

The emperor remained silent, leading the wife to sit down. Annabelle's body is currently being dealt with before the cremation process.

The atmosphere of the Sturridge Mansion was filled with people arriving with bitter cries, Alice and Liam had just arrived from Yogyakarta before they had been preached by Aunt Emma according to the Emperor's orders.

Athena and Faiz were there before Nathalie and the Emperor landed. Izal and Olive, the wife was already there with a cry from the woman.

Really, the atmosphere of the day makes the chest tight and breath strong.

Nathalie's voice was almost hoarse with swollen eyes made the husband continue to calm her.

"We have to go first, Mi. We have to pick Rainer up" the Emperor concluded, leaving Nathalie stunned.

"meaning?"

"Later Papi tell you, yes! Now let's go yuk! Poor Rainer must have waited." Nathalie obeyed her husband without refuting. The woman said she was in the sleigh riding their private jet again.

Nathalie wondered, where has her son been all this time? Why use a private jet? Why not use a car? Is it possible to get there faster?

After thirty minutes in the air, Nathalie's feelings were made unpleasant as the jet passed towards the forest east of Jakarta.

The sound of jets landing sounded so loud deafening, in the middle of the forest. Nathalie frowned in wonder.

He saw an old villa that was so seedy with some weeds that thrived there. The atmosphere of the villa was so dirty and dark, it was too quiet.

Nathalie immediately dismissed the thought that had crossed her mind. That's not possible.

Nathalie shook her head, then looked at her husband.

The emperor who saw the look on his face calmly stroked Nathalie's hair gently, "That's right!"

The deg!

"After your departure six years ago, our son settled here, in exile, Rainer was so devastated to learn of the incident at the time, not to mention that you chose to leave, our son frustrated, he said, until he tells me he will stare here, forever, without you knowing dear" continued the Emperor.

Nathalie fell silent, digesting all the things that made her sick, her heart ached..

"No, that's impossible, right? Inhere? Pi, here ..." Nathalie circulated her gaze around, there was no atmosphere of life.

With a quick step and a heart in pain not seen, Nathalie ran into the villa.

It was dusty, and inside it was very dusty. O Lord, how can Daneesh live in a place like this?

Nathalie turned on the villa's main light, but nil, it went off.

The state of the villa is so soft when dim light enters the window glass gap.

"Rain, baby!"

Shouted Nathalie, then his gaze circulated to find a room that he believed must have someone in it.

Chequek!

The deg!

"drail!!!!" Nathalie Jerit.

•••••

"I love you, Bang.until you meet in another life."

"Always."

The deg!

Daneesh opened his eyes quickly, his head moving wildly in search of his wife's whereabouts. The man's heart beat fast, he didn't dream. Yep! Daneesh didn't dream, it was his wife.

"Anna!"

"Anna!"

Daneesh quickly searched the entire room, from the balcony by his side to the bathroom. Daneesh was frustrated, the man repeatedly shouted loudly calling the name of the woman he loved so much.

"Anna!"

His body fell down on the edge of the bedroom window, the night was still not gone, but the happiness was a moment coming in and out of the rhythm of paling dead, Daneesh chose to die.

His patience and heart for six years have been on the verge, Daneesh is no longer able to.

The man with a shabby appearance sobbed softly, so bitterly on the sidelines of the night change in the morning. In between the night displays some sunlight. Daneesh was still stunned, permeating the heart that had been shed nonstop.

Daneesh is still stunned, resting on the sidelines every day that is increasingly fading to suppress the pain within.

"Anna..hiks...hiks..." Raga Daneesh is tired. Moreover, for fifty-three thousand hours he continued to feel the pain of longing for his beloved wife who had left in the past.

Sometimes the man wondered.

Did the destiny of love for himself and his wife get here?

Will their love story never be so good?

What end did Daneesh and Annabelle's love get here alone, take off each other and disappear indefinitely?

Was their love wrong until the universe came into being?

The wise love rhyme has been clustered by the overcrowded spoken language!

Daneesh could no longer bear it, he was tired, Daneesh had finished in a flurry of relentless camouflage.

"Hiks... Anna.you where .. Brother misses, bring dear brother.don't leave Brother!!!" Daneesh went on a rampage, screaming in the woods all by himself.

The man, Daneesh, will again return to the emptiness that broke the heart without but, Daneesh returned with a pain not pulled over.

With his body limping, the man stood up to the bed, laying down his tired body.

In the embrace of the pillow that Daneesh can smell soft fragrance Annabelle, he hopes that when he opens his eyes, then he can meet the wife, both life and death, because Annabelle is his life and death, Annabelle is her whole soul.

Annabelle was created for Daneesh Rainer Sturridge, in the past, present, and future.

'Anna, who would I fall so deeply in love with if not for you? Allow me to be selfish, once again, just to breathe the scent of love that thrives in the hearts of both of us endlessly.

Like nothing, if our love ends right now. So wait for me, allow me to be by your side always, so that my heart, and your heart, unite in the euphoria of fibrous memories concoct.

Allow me to be you, and your heart is kept tight longing for my name in a fragment of soldiers without a break of time, ' Inner Daneesh.

Blood droplets involuntarily began to drip, flowing from Daneesh's nose. Slowly, the man's lips paled like a corpse, much of the white in his embrace turned faint red, mixed with turbulent blood without everyone hearing.

Daneesh's heart is bland.

Until the closed eyes began to stare at the silhouette of the sun that had come in the gap of the labyrinth waiting.

But Daneesh did not budge, he still wanted to feel the warmth in the scent of his wife. Until a rumbling sound came, millions of pawns flew.

Daneesh was still unmoved.

Until the sound of the door opening and the scream of the voice of the woman who desperately misses the chest in front of the eyes.

A voice that makes the nerves of himself vibrate with each other. Six years have passed, how are you, O woman whom I have always waited in prayer and longed for?

How's it going?

But all that Daneesh could not say, the rumbling inside him made the man's body freeze. Daneesh wasn't dreaming, was he?

"Ma.mi..."

The deg!