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Six months passed, no one underestimated Udelia anymore. Candra subordinates also pay their respects properly.
Along with that, Udelia's stomach also grew bigger.
Every time Candra was on standby accompanying Udelia who was often struck by worry. Candra finally gave all her duties as the head of the family and the head of the store to her assistant.
Her husband's existence was very helpful to Udelia. Moreover, his feelings often suddenly changed.
Everything was okay.
Candra also thinks his wife no longer remembers the dark night with an unfamiliar figure.
Until one morning he found his wife daydreaming in the corner of the room.
Candra called out to him repeatedly, disobeyed by Udelia. The wife jerks her hand when Candra tries to touch her shoulder. Her favorite woman was reluctant to be touched by Candra.
Udelia who realized that she had just committed violence against her husband, immediately looked at her husband's regret. "Sorry ..."
"What's wrong?" ask softly Candra. He was not angry at his wife. He was worried that something might disturb his wife's mind.
"No." Udelia replied with an empty look.
It cannot be hidden from Candra that the woman is not okay.
All this time nothing strange happened. No one's excommunicating Udelia anymore. He alone made sure of all that.
Candra was sure his wife was just having a nightmare or that her memory was gradually recovering.
Candra wants his wife to rest just to recover, which all day is constantly found daydreaming.
But his wife remained professional as a companion to the head of the family.
The woman with natural polish insisted on attending the wedding of the child of one of the loyal officials under Candra.
But the woman's steps stopped at the entrance gate of the official's house. He saw a sturdy back that lately often went into his dreams.
In his dream there was no such strange thing as coercion and violence. In the dream, there is only warmth.
In the dream, he was sharing warmth with the golden-clad man.
Then he realized, it was his memory. Memories of the bride's night turned into a night of doom.
This made Udelia feel very guilty about her husband. Mentally burdened.
It is better to dream of being chased by a demon, than to dream of downing the sweetness of warmth with another man, even though his face is invisible.
Candra who felt the tremors in her hand immediately looked at the wife. The face of the woman standing next to him was deathly pale.
"Darling ...?" call Candra.
"home. Please. Go home now."
Candra followed his wife's point of view. He found the Emperor there. Hurry up and bring the wife home.
Not usually the big man would bother coming to the wedding of the officials in the area.
Or maybe that guy already knew Udelia's whereabouts?
Nah!
Candra had made sure of herself, no one knew of Udelia's whereabouts. He was grateful that his wife had first asked to go home, but he was also worried about his wife's situation.
The woman kept on daydreaming.
"Candra, how's this? How's it?" udelia Rancau.
"Why baby?" asked Candra wiping her tears that kept seeping out.
Ah, she feels guilty. He promised not to make his wife cry, but many tears had been shed by Udelia when she was with him.
"How about this kid.."
"Hm?"
"What if this kid is that guy's kid?" Painful questions finally escaped Udelia's mouth seeing her husband's patience to listen to her whining.
Candra's handkerchief stopped. He did not think about this possibility at all.
Udelia's face returned gloomy. It turns out that the husband trusted her so much, to not think in that direction— saw how surprised the husband was.
Udelia thought about this. Because when she fainted and was declared pregnant by the healer, her gestational age was like made on the night of the bride.
Everyone flattered Candra for her gallantry that instantly gained a successor in a new marriage period of corn.
While Udelia was admiring her husband, then when the memory of that night rose again in her mind, she was afraid to be alone.
He just kept thinking about the possibilities that came to his conclusion. Luckily her husband was very patient and painstaking in taking care of her.
Udelia had no idea who it was. But he's convinced the man who took away his chastity on the bridal night isn't Candra.
Candra does not wear makeup on the ears. The provisions were like that, so Udelia was convinced she was ruining another man's ear makeup.
"I'll just go, man," said Udelia unpleasantly. She doesn't want humans as good as Candra to get a woman as dirty as herself, much less having to take responsibility for another man's seed.
"No, honey. Naw. I'm sure this is our son. Do you remember that time you drank a deciduous jamu?"
"But ..." Udelia still doubted herself.
That night the foreign man planted the seed in his womb, it is very unlikely that the latter came who managed to get into his womb!?
Udelia was very doubtful about the flesh blood she was carrying.
"Shh." Candra stuck her index finger in the wife's mouth. "This is our son. Point."
Udelia rushed into Candra's arms. Her husband's softness and firmness made her fall in love. He's already too deeply tied in Candra's arms.
Feels comfortable. Udelia did not want to escape the warmth of her husband.
Even so, Udelia still doubted the baby in her womb. Time and again Udelia will be back in doubt. Either after hearing Candra's flattery that directly topcer only in the near future or after she dreams that night bas*h it.
Candra's patience was never eroded to convince her that the baby in her womb was their child, their flesh and blood, the fruit of their love.
Although the heart of the future mother continues to be troubled, the baby in the womb is very healthy and strong because of the full attention of the father.
Candra never stopped convincing his wife to keep the baby. He was very confident with the baby in his wife's womb.
As now, his wife again questioned the fetus she contained and he still patiently assured the wife.
They were busy preparing for the seven-monthly event. Udelia met a lot of guests who gave a lot of comments.
The exhaustion made him think a lot. His anxiety made him again doubt the child he was carrying.
"Candra, what if ..."
"Husts. Don't say anything unimportant." Candra covered Udelia's mouth with her forefinger.
Right now they are sitting and enjoying the snacks that their baby wants.
Everything was okay at first.
Udelia was very voracious and very happy with the dish Candra made especially with her own hands. Then suddenly Udelia's face turned grim and again complained about her son.
"Sleeping well my beloved wife, also my father's son," said Candra as she leaned over and kissed Udelia's stomach.
Then the man leaned Udelia's head against her shoulder and fanned her with a hand fan.
A gust of wind from a Candra hand fan on a hot day, cools the air around Udelia. His eyes closed comfortably and forgot all the fatigue in his mind.
Candra looked at Udelia's face and thought of the worried words that her wife often made.
He also often thinks, but does not reveal it.
"If he's the son of the Emperor, what should I do?" candra's mumbling a little riled up.
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