The Hidden Queen of the Gods
To Critical
Sheena was agitated, the Princess' forehead wrinkled deeply-and slowly opened her two eyes. Netra as beautiful as the ocean was gnawing slowly, her one hand outstretched as she felt the place on her side empty.
Her husband does not exist.
The place was cold, meaning Erkan was not sleeping nearby. Sheena got up, her two eyes running wild to every corner of the room.
The chamber?
Wasn't he in the car? It must have been Erkan who had moved her to their room. But where is Erkan? why is the bed cold? did her husband not sleep with her from now on?
Sheena pulled out her thick blanket. Both of his eyes stared at the expensive clock hanging on the wall. The gold-colored object was ticking slowly, the clockwork made of crystal was showing at 00.15.
It was very late, but Erkan was not with him. Where's that guy? is it possible that Erkan was in the bathroom?
Sheena sighed softly, her two naked limbs moving towards the bathroom. Sheena is convinced that Erkan is in there, Sheena's one hand raised to knock. The first knock got nothing in return, until Sheena did it again and again. Until finally on the beat of the umpteenth time, Sheena did not get certainty.
"Akara, do you have stomach pain? can I ma-,"
Cleks!
Sheena's words came to a halt, upon hearing the sound of the door opening. Not the bathroom door, but the door. Sheena immediately moved away from the area, walking quickly towards her bed.
But again her steps must stop, when she sees Erkan opening her black shirt while turning her back Even Sheena can hear her husband grimacing softly.
"Now!"
The call from behind his body, made Erkan stop his movement. The Lord was seen closing both eyes, cursing softly before he turned around.
"You woke up, hm?"
Erkan swallowed the saliva with difficulty, when he saw the look on Sheena's face. The surprised face of his wife made Erkan again clench in heart. Even the Lord did not realize that Sheena was not in bed.
"I'm sorry I got me carried away,"
"Where are you from, Your Majesty?!" cut quick.
"Your face? why is your face so bruised? what the hell's going on?" Sheena panicked when she saw her husband's bruised face.
Not just bruises, but the temples and corners of his lips are bleeding. The Princess approached, her worried eyes making Erkan feel guilty. Sheena must be worried about him.
"You hurt Akara!" Sheena almost screamed.
Both of his blue netra were already dewy, ready to spill the clear liquid that had been accommodated in his eye fertilizers.
Even Erkan was a little surprised to hear that. Erkan did not expect that Sheena would cry over it. Without caring about the wound on his body, the Lord immediately drew closer to Sheena - clutching her tightly, letting the girl cry in her warm embrace.
"Sssstt-it's okay Baby. I'm okay. I'll be handsome again tomorrow, this isn't permanent,"
Instead of subsiding, Sheena's cry became even more. Erkan's words made Sheena annoyed, why when battered like this her husband was still joking. Didn't Erkan know that he was very worried.
"Why? what the hell's going on?" sheena asked in a hoarse voice.
Erkan sighed softly, The Lord gave a lot of kisses at the top of his wife's head, making Sheena tighten her arms even more. Inhaling the masculine scent that oozed from the Lord's body.
"I had a fight with Prince Albraham" he admitted.
Sheena opened her closed eyes, her forehead was wrinkled but she did not make a sound, Sheena still let Erkan explain to her.
"We had a fight in the racing area. Because he dared to lower my queen, likening her to an item!" concluded again.
"Is she Sheera's husband?"
Erkan nodded, the kiss the Lord gave back at the temple of the Princess.
"Then?"
Erkan closed both eyes, hearing Sheena who kept demanding it.
"I beat him to the critical! we were involved in a jotos fight, in the middle of the racecourse. I don't know how things are right now, which is clear the damn guy's been in the ICU room and I hope he's also in the burial pit!" tukas Erkan sharp.
**SARANGEO MY LORD šš
SEE YOU TOMORROW MUUUAAACCHHš**