The Lord's Concubine

The Lord's Concubine
Requesting Permission


"Tan, I'm in trouble. Do you know, right now the King thinks I'm pregnant" Vania said with an anxious face to Tania via her mobile phone.


"Pregnant! Kok, can? How's the story," Tania choked.


"Yesterday the King ordered one of his men to follow my activities. And when we visited the Obstetrician's practice, the King was wrong and assumed that I was pregnant with his child!"


Tania shuddered in horror. "Hiyyy, it turns out your husband is terrible, Van. I can't imagine when we're happy-happy, all of a sudden he's following us. Huh, can-can be directly on your talak!" said it.


"But, speaking of Raja .. You better be honest, Vania. I'm sure he'll understand. You don't want to create new problems anyway, do you pretend to be pregnant when you're not?" tania.


"But I still have doubts, Tania." Vania took a long breath. "Well, tomorrow I'll talk to the real King" he continued.


"Well, so donk."


Just as Vania decided on her call, the King entered the room still with a crisp face. He approached Vania and hugged her tightly.


"Thank you, Vania. Soon our house will be more crowded with the sound of crying and laughter from our babies," he said while stroking Vania's stomach.


Vania shed her tears. He sobbed in the King's chest after hearing the man's words. In reality, it was not the baby that the Doctor would remove from her body, but rather the place where a baby grew and it was so painful for Vania.


Meanwhile, in Farra's room.


Farra watched Ivan's mobile phone which was now in his grasp. He misses Aksa so much, he has not heard the voice of his little sister for a few days.


Farra tries to call Aunt Nurmala's cell phone number and hopes Aksa still hasn't slept so she can talk to him.


"Farre?! Why are you calling me now? Every day your sister whines about meeting you." The woman's voice sounded annoyed as she spoke with Farra.


"Sorry, Aunt. Farra was very busy so there was no time to play mobile."


"Heh, excuses! Now you're good, aren't you, living to be the wife of a rich king. To the extent that your own sister you forget. Basic do not know thank you, yesterday-yesterday you refused it was good to forget us!" nurmala Ketus.


"Oh my God, Auntie .. Why is Aunt talking like that? Aunt herself doesn't know how I live in this place. I'm here no more than a waiter. Even my fate is more miserable than a servant!" sahut Farra with trembling lips.


Nurmala poked her lips. He did not believe the girl's words. "Huh, I can't believe it! You better come here soon, I don't want your sister to fall ill because she keeps thinking about you" Nurmala said.


"Well, tomorrow I try to ask Mr. King for permission and hopefully he gives me permission" Farra said.


Upon arrival, Farra grabbed a glass and filled it with water. He sat on one of the chairs in the room and drank his drink.


Farra did not know that the King was also heading to the kitchen. The man was surprised to find that the lights in the room were still on. And even more surprising, he had to meet Farra there.


Half realizing the man's presence, Farra immediately got up then stood away from the King. The king grabbed a chair and sat there with an indifferent face.


"Servant, make me coffee!" the king shouted breaking the silence that night.


"Sir, the other servants are already resting in their rooms. Um... If you want, I can make coffee for you" said Farra with a trembling body.


The King's gaze was now fixed on the girl who was still standing a considerable distance away from him. The king smiled faintly while watching Farra's body. The memory of that night was still clear in his head, where he was so content to enjoy the girl's innocent body.


"Forget it, I don't want to be poisoned by you" he said, still with a grin on the man's face.


Farra shook her head quickly. "I'm not going to poison you, sir. Even if you hate me so much" said Farra.


Slowly Farra stepped out of the room. However, while in the doorway, Farra again stopped her steps. He remembered Aksa and wanted to ask the man for permission.


The king, who had not taken his eyes off Farra, smiled again when the girl stopped and turned to face him.


"Ehm, Lord King. May I ask permission to visit my sister tomorrow? I miss him so much, Sir," said Farra with her head bowed to the floor.


The king got up from his seat and walked over to Farra with a faint smile. Farra retreated a few centis back and hoped the man would stop approaching her.


"What if I don't want to?" said the King as he grabbed Farra's bowed face.


Both their eyes were intertwined and at that time the King realized that the two beads belonging to Farra were so beautiful. However, unfortunately the beautiful bead seeds seemed to be glazed because the girl was disappointed after hearing the answer from her.


"Alright, because my mood is very good. Then I'll let you see your sister. But, there are conditions," said the King again.


There was a smile on Farra's face. "What's the condition, sir?"


"Serve me tonight" said the King, releasing Farra's now worried face.


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