The Lord's Concubine

The Lord's Concubine
She's my Young Wife!


With a hasty step, the King walked over to Farra and Ivan who were still sitting in the garden chair.


"Ehem!" The king cleared his throat and Farra and Ivan turned to him.


Ivan immediately got up from his sitting position then bowed respectfully to the man with a warm smile. So did Farra, he got up and lowered his head.


"Good morning, sir," said Ivan.


"We'd better get going, Ivan! Have you forgotten what time it is?!" ketus King.


The king did speak to his assistant, but his sharp eyes remained on Farra who was still standing with her head bowed to the ground.


"I'm sorry, sir."


The king turned his body then walked towards the car and followed Ivan from behind. Before leaving the place, Ivan had looked at Farra who was frightened. He was afraid that the Lord King would come back to insult him like that. After the Lord King and Ivan left, Farra returned to her work.


On travel.


"What are you doing in that place?" The king looked at the back of Ivan who was driving his car with a sharp gaze. And it was obvious on the man's face that he was upset.


"I mean Sir, me and Miss Farra? We're just talking normally, Lord King."


So calmly, Ivan answered the Lord King's question because he did not feel wrong. Not for the King, though. He was so upset and so upset, the King wanted to shake Ivan's head with the shoes he was wearing.


"What are you talking about?!"


"It's just a normal conversation, sir. We're talking about Miss Farra's leg swelling from a fall."


The king knitted his two eyebrows in astonishment. "Fall down? When did he fall? Then, how's his leg doing now?" asked the King who was so curious.


"Miss Farra said she fell down while following Mr. from behind. I've checked her legs and I think Miss Farra should be taken for treatment. Um, Mr. .. May I call the Doctor for Miss Farra?"


The king thought for a moment and tried to remember when and where Farra had fallen. After a while, the King finally remembered the incident. Farra fell as she showed the girl a new room.


"A minute, a minute! You said you checked her swollen legs? Does that mean you've touched Farra's feet?!" screeched the King after digesting well the words of his assistant.


"Ehm, yes ...." Ivan also began to be confused where the direction of his employer's question was.


The king kicked the front seat that was being occupied by Ivan quite hard. His face looked really upset.


"Remember, Ivan! Farra is my young wife. I would never let anyone dare touch him. Including you, did you hear that?! And as for that doctor, Farra doesn't need your help, so forget it!" ketus Raja while crossing his arms to the chest.


"Good then! And remember once again, if you dare to touch the girl then I will not hesitate to fire you," said the King.


Meanwhile, at the King's residence.


Bu Eni who was still curious about Farra's figure, slowly approached the girl. Farra who was busy cleaning the magnificent house, was surprised when Bu Eni approached him.


Farra was worried, she was sure the woman would want to scold her again. Although actually Farra himself did not feel wrong.


"Farra, come with me. There's something I want to talk to you about" said Bu Eni while watching her surroundings. He was monitoring the situation around her for fear of being discovered by Miss Vania.


"Good, Mom."


Farra followed Bu Eni's footsteps leading her somewhere. It's a safe place to talk to. With great difficulty, Farra followed Bu Eni until the woman stopped her steps.


"Sit down, Farra."


Bu Eni invited Farra to sit on a chair and after the girl sat down, Bu Eni sat down next to her.


"Farra, may I ask you something? I wonder what exactly is your relationship with the real Lord King?" Without waiting for an answer from Farra, Bu Eni had already thrown the question to Farra.


Farra smiled wryly as she lowered her head to the floor. "I tell you the truth, Miss Eni will definitely not believe it" said Farra.


"Don't say it like that, Farra. I just want to know more clearly so I don't make mistakes."


Farra exhaled heavily, still with a smile that looked hollow on her face. "I am the young wife of the Lord King. Me and Lord King just got married a few days ago. Unfortunately, I don't know why he married me. I didn't even know that Mr. King already had a wife" Farra said.


Farra turned to Bu Eni who was now looking at her with perfectly round eyes. "Most certainly Bu Eni doesn't believe it, does she? Mom must think I'm fantasizing right now. Unfortunately, I'm not imagining."


"Ja-so that's right? You are the second wife of Lord King?" ask Bu Eni again.


"Yes. But, you better shut up. Those who don't believe it will definitely consider it a big joke and will be their laughingstock."


Bu Eni stared fixedly at Farra's disheveled face and realized that the girl was not lying to him.


"I'm sorry Mom, Son Farra. Because my treatment of you has been less favorable," said Bu Eni.


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