The King's Love Mission Crosses Time
Celebrating Devarga day

Time does pass quickly never retreat or look back just leaving traces and memories that have been passed. Three years have passed yet to be able to release the feeling of love Eros to Devarga. 

The man who was wearing official black clothes was very handsome standing next to a mound of land bearing the name of the lover. There were no more tears or sorrow, deep down the man had accepted a fate scratched for him and Devarga. 

"At least I'm relieved that the shooter Devarga has been caught even though it took a long time." Eros sighed with his hands raised justifying the sunglasses that covered his obsidian. 

"Just take my report for your bridge." Bree replied without drawing attention from the mound of earth before his eyes. "When I lost the queen, only an urn of ashes could I embrace in silence." The man continued to tighten his grip on the fingers of Philea. 

"Start again." Axel threw a glance carrying a smile. "I'm so curious how the world he stepped into was in a coma." The handsome doctor muttered softly. 

"But when you look at his face, everything he's told is real. Look at his face so sad." Leon shone a glance at Bree's face.

"It seems that among us I was the first to go crazy." Reiki looked at Leon and Axel. "Just now Mr. Bree asked a painter to paint him and a doctor Philia." 

"I'm sorry about your difficulties, Rei." Leon put on a dramatic face. 

"You guys talk about me?" The young master had just noticed the muttering of the three men opposite him. 

"No sir, it's late in the afternoon how about we just go straight to Mr. Eros' house." Reiki smiled switching the conversation. 

"Alright ma—" 

 "I miss you, can you tell my parents. Tomorrow is the day of their deaths so I'll send a message to them to love you there."

Bree's speech was interrupted as Filia brought the body to sit down. Without continuing the word the man fell silent as his queen reached out on the name carving and said so feelingly.

Sarayu blew as the word was said, the heart also stirred to see the birth of the sentence from the lips of a Philia. In the laughter there is a longing stored, behind the kink there is a fragile hidden, in the middle of the crowd there is a desolate reigning. 

Bree lowered his body and gently embraced the girl's body, the young master's feelings rumbling over the time in the palace. How lonely in the midst of many people and longing that no one else knows. 

"Devarga must have delivered your longing greetings. It's late afternoon let's go back, Irene and Luna are already waiting at Eros' residence." Bree brought the queen's body to his feet.

"Yes." Yeah." Filia threw a thin smile then got up from her position. 

The pair of romantically stricken men went first with Bree's hands fully circular on Filia's slender body. Behind them followed the companions who shook their heads at the young master's behavior. 

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In the western horizon there is no light left. The skyline is really dark the night sign has picked up. A series of activities stopped as the sun returned to the contest that was left only exhausted.

An hour ago, Devarga's memorial service was held, relatives and friends of the profession had left Eros' residence. Now all that remains are close friends. 

"Eros, thank you for exposing the crash case of my parents." Filia stared warmly with a stroke of relief. 

"Sama-sama, actually I have known for a long time the perpetrator of Devarga shooting and also the hitter of Mr. Cyrus but the evidence is not enough to bring uncle Marcel. Shortly before closing his eyes Devarga uttered Uncle Marcel's name." Eros returned Filia's gaze and cast a glance at her friends. 

"Yes, because Filia asked me to look into the case." Sahut Eros grabbed a glass of seloki from the table. 

"Everything's intertwined, but we can't just calm down if Uncle Marcel's case creates another problem." Leon made a sound while leaning against the body on the sofa 

"Leon's right, the real target is you, Bree." Axel sighed while loosening the buttons of his shirt sleeves.

"I will try to give Mr. Bree security. For Regi just now I got word that if his town was found, soon my people would pick him up." Reiki shows the message sent by the informant. 

"It is important that we be careful. There are still other cases that have not been revealed." Bree glanced at Axel.

The hour hand is shifting more and more indicating the night is coming. But the chatter in the central room of the Eros residence has not stopped, a lot of things they talk about, there is a hustle and bustle strategy set. 

"Son Eros has a guest." A housekeeper came over.

"Who?" 

"A woman named Vindy." 

"Send to come in." Eros removed the suit attached to the body and placed it at the end of the sofa. The man breathed out to expel his curious feelings.

At the end of the sound room the reflection of shoes does not only belong to one person, attention is diverted by the sound that fills the dim space. At the mouth of the room stood three people in formal clothes all black.

"It looks like we're late." 

"Aunt Lexa it's okay, please sit down." Eros hastened to bring the body to rise and let guests in.

"Sorry we're late." Widan spoke and then advanced to where the giant frame containing Devarga's photo was placed. Sending a prayer for a moment then turning the heel. "Mother and Aunt Vindy pray for detective Devarga." The man weaned giving space. 

The two middle-aged women came forward and took the exact same position as Widan did. They sent a heartfelt prayer to Eros' late wife-to-be. 

"You're so pretty." The compliment came from Vindy's aunt. "I'm standing here with a feeling of guilt and an apology to you, detective Devarga." A drop of clear crystal rolled from the corner of Uncle Marcel's wife's eye. "I apologize to you on behalf of my husband." Aunt Vindy is getting sobbing. 

"Auntie." Bree came closer and grabbed the fragile woman's shoulder. 

"Auntie's fine, Son." Aunt Vindy patted the young master's back gently. "Eros." The bridge turns the body facing the owner of the name. "Auntie apologizes on behalf of Marcel for taking your wife's life. Maybe an apology won't bring Devarga back to life but at least lessen the burden on this heart. Bibi also apologized for her other mistakes including Philia. The cowardly Marcel ran away from responsibility and let both of your parents just walk away that night. She'll be serving her sentence soon so auntie's coming here to apologize to you all on Marcel's behalf. Especially Bree, Eros and Filia." Aunt Vindy dropped her body resting on both knees. 

"Aunty shouldn't have done this, because committing that crime was Uncle Marcel." Bree re-embraced the middle-aged woman's shoulders to lead her up from the position.

"Auntie knows, but by apologizing to all of you this heart will feel at ease." 

"Aunt Vindy, it's been a long time. The wound did leave a mark in my heart but I gave up Devarga. For uncle Marcel it's time he took responsibility." Eros stared warmly. "I forgive but everything goes according to procedure." Continue with a serious face. 

"Aunt understood."