The Lord's Concubine
The King of Headaches

It did not feel like three months Farra had been living in the Lord King's residence. Although his meeting with Aksa can be counted with fingers, but he and his younger brother still communicate through a cellphone given by Ivan.

Just as usual, after bathing and getting dressed, Farra immediately did her job. As a servant in the home of her own husband.

However, now that Farra had only one in mind, Aksa's future was assured. Farra was already indifferent to anything and no matter what the King's treatment of her was now.

While Farra was busy with her work, in the master room Vania and the King were still struggling in their warm blankets.

Suddenly the King woke up from his sleep after dreaming of holding a baby boy who was so handsome. The little baby smiled at the King and showed his gums that had not been overgrown with a single tooth.

The King's breath was suddenly quick. He could still vividly remember the handsome baby face he had seen in his dream just now. Rubbing his face, the King got up and sat on the edge of his bed.

"Oh my God, my head! Actually what happened to me," cried the King while massaging his painful head.

Since two days ago, the King felt a pain in his head and had some kind of medicine that he had taken, but none of them reacted. Even he could not work because of the unbearable headache he felt until now.

Vania woke up after hearing the voice of the King who was grimacing in pain. He sat down beside the king, watching his expression.

"It hurts, honey?" ask Vania who seems anxious.

"Yes, and I don't know why this pain isn't less and even more painful!" the king smacked his head with his hands.

Vania panicked and immediately grabbed the King's hand for the man to stop his silly actions. "Don't be hit like that, honey! Later instead of decreasing, the pain is even more due to your blow," upset Vania.

The king pulled back his hand then grabbed the phone he had placed on the nightstand. The man tried to contact his assistant, Ivan, who promised to take him to the Hospital for an examination of his head.

After he finished talking with Ivan, the King returned the phone to the nightstand. He leaned his head against the bed, closing his eyes.

"What did Ivan say?" ask Vania.

"He will come to pick me up soon" the King replied briefly and clearly.

Vania tried to smile even though the King's eyes were closed. He grabbed the head of the King who was leaning on the back of the bed then placed it on his lap.

"I helped him, yeah."

Without waiting for a reply from the King, Vania began to gently massage her husband's head. Suddenly, the king screamed in pain. He got up and returned to his original position.

"I'm sorry, Vania. But somehow my head hurts more and more after you touch it" said the King.

"I'm sorry, honey. I didn't mean to hurt you but for God's sake, I did it very gently" said Vania with her head bowed.

"It's okay and don't think about it. You better get ready, Vania. Don't you have a photo shoot today?" said the King with eyes still closed.

"But .. seeing your condition like this, I think I'll break my promise. I'd better accompany you to the Doctor, King."

Slowly the King opened his eyes and glanced at Vania who was still sitting beside him. He tried to smile and stroked her hair very gently.

"really? You are a good wife, Vania. I love you more and more" said the King.

Vania immediately hugged the King's body with a bare face. "Yes, King. I am the same, I love you so much. Oh yeah, I'd better help you change clothes. I'm sure Ivan will be here soon."

The king nodded his head slowly then let Vania help him remove the sleeping pajamas that are still attached to his body then replace them with shirts and pants without suits.

"Like this is enough?" ask Vania after she finished replacing the King's clothes.

"Yes, thank you, honey."

Vania smiled and then she prepared. Perform the ritual bath then dress up and wear a nice and expensive dress hers.

True said Vania, not long ago Ivan arrived and waited for them downstairs. Slowly the woman led the King down one step at a time and finally he arrived at the ground floor, where Ivan was waiting.

When in the car.

"So before I woke up from my sleep, I dreamed of holding a very handsome baby boy. And the baby smiled when he looked me in the eye. What do you think that sign is? Will I soon be blessed with a baby?" the king said on the way.

Ivan smiled at the boss' story. "Yes, it's possible, sir."

The smiling king then grabbed onto the hand of Vania who was only speechless a thousand languages. "You heard that, Vania. Hopefully soon we will be blessed with a little baby. The baby boy who will enliven our house and replace my position when I am old" said the King.

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