The Hidden Queen of the Gods

The Hidden Queen of the Gods
Duka


Sheena hugged Erkan's body tightly, her two eyes staring pusingly at the operating room door. Sheera had facial surgery today. The Crown Princess was afraid, but Sheena assured her sister that everything would be fine.


Sheera has been undergoing plastic surgery for almost 1 hour. For almost 1 hour Sheena and Erkan were at the door of the operation, accompanied by the Empress and Lord Alfuttain-who did not make a sound.


Sheena hugged Erkan, leaning her head against the chest of the Husband's field. Occasionally giving a small kiss in the area, because Sheena knows that Erkan must be uncomfortable.


"You sleepy, hm?"


Sheena looked up, both corners of her lips lifted-forming a thin smile that was extremely beautiful in Erkan's eyes. The Princess shook her head, Sheena again drowned her face in the niche of her husband's neck.


Ignoring the Queen's sad gaze directed at her. Sheena could see both of her mother's neutrals blushing, but she didn't know why the Empress looked like she wanted to cry.


Maybe the woman who gave birth to him but did not take care of him was thinking about Sheera who was in the operating room.


"Akara?" whispered Sheena.


The Princess increasingly tightened her arms, even now she looks like a child in her father's arms.


"You hungry, Sunshine?" Erkan just guessed it.


The Lord was afraid that Sheena would starve, because her wife had only eaten the bread and fruit she had given her. Sheena looks not excited, but usually when Erkan brings heavy food for the Princess-Sheena will spend it greedily.


"No, I'm just afraid that Sheera-,"


"Ssttt-what won't happen. Just pray, may the operation be successful,"


Sheena pursed her lips, the woman nodded without looking at her husband. Sheena closed her eyes slowly, as she felt Erkan gently rubbing the tops of her head and back.


But the sound of the door opening made both of his eyes closed, immediately open. Sheena turned her head, then straightened her body when she saw a doctor in full clothes typical of the operating room come out.  Sheena got up, the Princess immediately approached the doctor who handled her twin sister. Likewise with the Empress and Lord Alfuttain, who had been silent.


"How's the operation, Doc?"


Sheena immediately went after the Doctor. Sheena's two eyes stared expectantly, even as Erkan grabbed his fingers and clasped them tightly Sheena still didn't notice.


Sheena's eyes sparkled, her smile and gratitude rising. Both of his eyes glazed over when he heard that, but-


"But sorry, patients are not as strong as we thought they were. Princess Sheera breathed her last, as the medical team finished doing its job. I'm sorry, because this is beyond my control as a doctor,"


Sheena's body stiffened, the smile on her lips faded. Both his legs were hollow, his breathing was choked - even his tongue was twisted. Sheena was unable to move, even her body was about to hit the floor, if only Erkan was not quick to grab her.


"Just leave something for her twin sister. Hope you guys can take her away, Princess Sheera's body will be ours,"


Bugh!


"YOU'RE SILENT ASSHOLE! MY DAUGHTER IS NOT GOING ANYWHERE!"


The doctor's speech was interrupted, when Mr. Alfuttain arrived to reward his face with a raw bogeman. The doctor fell to the floor, his nose bleeding from the blow delivered by Hisham Alfuttain.


The Queen's screams could not stop Hisham. The old man looked like a madman, raging, even slamming the waiting chair - making the Empress even more hysterical.


The middle-aged woman's body decays, her heart breaking as she has to lose one of her daughters - not one, but both. Because Sheena also looks unwilling to look at him anymore. The Empress cried in the wound, smothering her mouth so as not to come out.


While Sheena, the Princess pegged her tears flowing but noiseless. One hand tightly grasped the object given by the doctor earlier. Erkan could even only let out a rough sigh, upon seeing Sheena so struck.


As for Hisham, the old man went on a rampage while running out of the hospital, running like a doormat.



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