TIKZ 2 [Throwing Into the Golden Age]
S3 - 045

045 - WITHOUT BLINKING

"Sss. hurts..."

Udelia grimaced painfully holding onto her stomach.

Hayan quickly took his wife outside the hotel.

Udelia had seen Hayan take her to a private car without hesitation.

Does that car belong to this kid?

Udelia could not think.

He lost consciousness.

Udelia's consciousness gradually recovered as a creaking sound filled her forest.

The first look Udelia saw was Hayan's worried face.

'Do you really love me?' inner Udelia.

"Ishhhhhh.."

Pain again hit Udelia.

There's something squeezing in there.

"Darling? Thank goodness you were aware!"

On Hayan's body, blood on his nightshirt.

He paced anxiously when the doctor forbade him from entering.

That slow time finally passed.

The man in white clothes came out and asked Hayan to follow him to the office.

There was no resentment in Hayan when he was ordered that way.

His head was filled with worry.

".. Udelia's mother had to bedrest completely until her condition recovered. Please be patient. Don't take the gym mother out the night. Especially until it makes a swelling."

Hayan wasn't a fool who didn't understand doctors talk.

But, with him, Udelia and him only made gentle movements.

They only do it once.

"Wedding night.." said Hayan.

Udelia was spending the night with her other husband.

And yes, that face is approaching.

Hayan's hand was printed on Djahan's face.

The man raised his hand. Telling his subordinates not to be rash.

"B^ jingan you. How can it be rude to Udelia?! You don't think about his condition? You're too naf su, huh!?" jak Hayan doormatan.

Lost his respect.

Does the Mahapatih agree with that? He took time with him and Udelia. Udelia fell ill to avoid being with him.

"What do you mean, Maharaja?" said Djahan patiently.

He still wants to know about Udelia.

It is not worth making a scene in the hospital.

"My bride's night and Udelia's. You deliberately didn't make Udelia unable to spend time with me?!" obviously Hayan was upset.

"I'm not..."

"If you don't do it, please go! Don't bother me and Udelia, "cut Hayan fast.

He doesn't want to be disturbed.

Although the wife was only lying in a hospital gurney, she still did not expect to be disturbed by her other husband.

"But Udelia is also my wife. I want to know the development," denied Djahan.

"Shall I repeat my words?" hissing Hayan.

Djahan was stunned by the power that Hayan emitted.

He finally took his entourage away.

Moreover, he was also unwilling to make Udelia burdened.

Djahan knew, Udelia was also tormented by this situation.

He walked towards the car with a silver black low door.

The car sped away without a shock.

Along the way he daydreamed, not listening to the words of his subordinates.

Then he and his raiding party to his magnificent palace.

Box house without a roof that does not leave the impression of custom, like Udelia first wanted.

For a day she hoped Udelia would come and preach the failure of her second marriage.

Reality is not as good as hope.

The woman was even united with her superior.

"But why is he so emotional? Think I did something brutal to Udelia?" djahan gumam.

"Report, Sir. By the doctor it is said the Madam fell ill due to the repeated ferocious play and the length of its duration."

Both hands of Djahan clenched.

Has anyone forced his wife?

Why was the Maharaja so angry?

"Ekadanta.." sizzled Djahan.

After the Emperor, then the Great Witch?

What is after this, Rakryan Tumenggung, Udelia's childhood friend in the past?

Udelia is surrounded by a lot of sun.

If only he could, he wanted to remove another image of the sun!

"We should have checked on Madam, sir. There's a seed growing in his womb."

"A-what?" Mostly dreamy. He felt wrong hearing the words of his subordinates.

"Mrs pregnant, sir. Modern doctors will find it difficult to detect the Madam's pregnancy, because I believe the seed in the Madam comes from the Master's seed. They don't have the ability."

Djahan immediately smiled brightly.

The baby she missed.

His son whom he had long desired.

This news was also heard by Candra from her subordinates.

He smiled with satisfaction.

Although he had only spent two hot days with Udelia, he believed it was the seed of the first struggle.

The Mahapatih seed is too weak.

The man repeatedly hooked Udelia, but no one ever became.

Why was it that after she donated the seeds, Udelia became pregnant?

Candra was sure, this child was hers!

Hayan was stunned when he finished checking Udelia's pulse.

The blood pouring out of the hose from his wife invites suspicion.

Justright. Udelia is pregnant.

It feels like karma is recurring!

In the past, Udelia was also pregnant with Mahapatih's son when she married him.

A dark story known only to him, Udelia, Mahapatih, and several courtiers who helped take care of the Maharani.

Udelia miscarried while traveling outside the kingdom to calm down.

Without knowing she was pregnant, Udelia immediately agreed to a marriage with her that was based on threats.

The fatigue made Udelia's fetus fall. Another reason is the traditional wedding food that contains too much meat and liquor.

Hayan felt guilty and was about to end his annoying behavior.

But really, he didn't have a proper Maharani candidate.

He can only apologize every night.

Now, should Hayan let go of Udelia?

The phone in Hayan's pocket rang.

Said the staff appear on the screen of his phone is making a call.

Hayan scrolls the green button.

A little away so that the wife is not exposed to radiation.

["Sir, please help. There is an ancient inscription in the house of the residents in village A. I want your help at the beginning of next month"] said someone from across the street.

"Em," Hayan replied.

Soon after, he turned off the call.

Translating the ancient sentence on the buried royal inscription, Hayan earned so much money by translating just one or two sentences.

He now owns a home and a private vehicle.

Udelia's younger siblings and both her parents were included in various studies.

In addition to teaching the occult, he also taught ancient languages.

Growing respect for his fourth self.

Forget the rich son-in-law who always sends fantastic money.

Their respect for Hayan was greater than their admiration for Djahan.

That was why they were more on Hayan's side. Without having to force Udelia to separate from Djahan.

He arrived at the hospital door with a pounding heart.

While Candra held herself in place.

He was not free to travel on the ground.

There was an energy within his body that required the aura of the depths of the sea.

Dibahan ran along the hospital hallway.

Ignoring the doctors and nurses.

He was very happy with the news his subordinates brought.

When he reached the front door of Udelia, Djahan repeatedly took a breath.

Gathering sanity so as not to act crazy.

As soon as the door opened, the picture inside faded Djahan's smile.

Forgetting. There's another Udelia's husband here.

Hayan fell asleep with Udelia's palm as his focus.

Jerking a breath that felt tight, Djahan sat in the waiting chair.

Watching the two people in the middle of the room, without blinking.

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