The Lord's Concubine
Farra Conscious

"What is Farra's current condition, sir?" ivan asked who had just arrived at the Hospital with an anxious face.

"The conditions are still very weak, Van. And I didn't think that Farra was pregnant right now. Did you know about that?" Zian stared fixedly at Ivan who was now sitting beside him.

Just like Zian, Ivan was so surprised when he found out that Farra was pregnant. "God, for God's sake I really don't know, Mr. Zian. Does the Lord King not know about this either?"

The same question as the one in Zian's head at the moment.

"If the King already knew how his wife was but he still had the heart to expel Farra with such conditions, it means that the King has really been outrageous and his actions are already inexcusable," zian grumbled with an annoyed face.

"Yes, you're right, sir."

"Oh yes, Ivan. Remember ... never call me Sir when Farra is near me."

Ivan smiled wryly. Again he forgot about it. "Good, Sir. I'm sorry,"

Meanwhile, at the King's residence.

"Oh, God! My stomach hurts so much" cried the King with a curled body hugging his aching stomach in Farra's narrow room.

"Sir, why are you?"

The servant who was standing guard in front of the room, immediately approached the Lord King. He panicked and tried to help the man. However, the King refused him and ordered the servant to immediately call the Doctor.

"Don't touch me! You better get a doctor to check on me now!" tell him while enduring the pain.

"Ehm, fine, Mister!"

The servant rushed to contact the Doctor and asked him to come to the Lord King's residence immediately. Vania who was sitting relaxing in the main room, watched the maid closely.

"Why do you look so panicked?What's wrong" asked Vania in surprise.

"Lord is suddenly in pain, Miss Vania."

"ill? What pain is he?!" ketus Vania's.

"Looks like Mr. King has a stomachache but no stomach ache, Miss Vania. The Lord King's face even turned deathly pale from enduring the pain" said the servant.

"God! Start the drama again!" gerutu Vania while rising from her position.

Vania set her foot with the servant to the former room of Farra which is now occupied by her husband. Upon arriving there, Vania finally believed because what her servant said was true.

The king was in real pain even the man's body to the point of shaking while enduring his pain. Although Vania was still very upset with the King, but she still could not bear to see him in such pain.

Vania tried to approach the King. However, he suddenly remembered that the man was still so sensitive about his presence. Vania also abandoned her intentions and chose to stand at a safe distance.

"Why again, King? Is this one of those sympathetic pregnancy dramas again?!" asked Vania while turning her eyeballs.

Vania knew that at that time the King was not pretending because from the look of his face it was clear that the man was really in pain.

Not long after, the Doctor called by the servant arrived at the Lord King's residence. The waiter who welcomed the doctor immediately led him into the narrow, stuffy room.

"Who? Who's really sick?" the doctor asked in confusion because instead of going to the main room, the waiter led him to the servants' room.

"Lord King, Doc. But ... Doctors should see for themselves. You see I don't dare to explain it, afraid of being wrong" replied the waiter.

Upon arrival in the room, the doctor furrowed both eyebrows. He did not understand why the Lord King wanted to spend time in the narrow and stuffy room.

"Dok, help me! This pain is really torturing me!" lirih the King who was still in a curled position hugged his stomach.

"Alright, let's check it out, sir."

The doctor began to examine the condition of Lord King at that time and still as before. The doctor did not find such a serious health problem on the King's body.

After being given medication and also proper handling, slowly the pain in the King's stomach began to decrease. However, instead of disappearing, it only lessens and the pain may reappear.

. . .

Two days later. At the Hospital, where Farra is being treated.

Farra's condition gradually improved and he was able to talk. Zian, who was still loyal to the girl, smiled as he sat by Farra's bed.

"Where is Aksa? Is she okay?" The first words that came out of Farra's lips after a few days were silent and perfectly closed.

"He was sitting outside with Ivan and he was fine, Farra."

Farra smiled a faint smile while returning Zian's gaze. "Thank God" he said.

Suddenly Farra remembered the condition of her fetus. Slowly she stroked her stomach gently and the girl's eyes looked teary and her lips trembled.

"Did I lose my baby, brother?" ask Farra.

Zian smiled again as he grabbed Farra's hand and held her tightly.

"Your baby survived, but .. she was very weak, Farra. The doctor suggested that you take a complete rest after this" Zian said.

"REally?!" Farra

"Yes, Farra."

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