
"So, now what will Papa do, if Papa can meet with one of the family members of Papah's first wife?" tanya Takeshi was curious.
"Why don't you just go straight, talk to Papa, so Papa doesn't get confused like this. Actually, what do you want to ask and what do you want to know?" cecar Kenshi begins to get suspicious of Takeshi's gelagat.
"Bah! Takeshi will tell Papah a fact! But, Papa has to promise that Papa will never leave Mama, okay? No matter what your past is, Mama loves Papa! Takeshi knows that!" takeshi said with a raucous voice.
The two of them did not know that there, outside the door, Mama Takeshi was also listening to the conversation. Only, he kept silent, wanting to listen to the conversation even more. Want to know how her current husband feels, after their 30-year marriage.
"Why are you saying that? Did you see that Papa showed signs of leaving your Mama? Papa just wanted to apologize to Papa's first wife. Because Papa has wronged them, by leaving them alone. Even Papa had never seen the Emperor once in his life. Papa is an example of an evil father! It is only fitting that the Emperor now hates Papa!" kenshi began to tear up her tears.
"Well, the woman that Papa hit, she's the wife of the Emperor, Papa's son-in-law! That means, the baby she was carrying, was Papah's granddaughter!" takeshi.
Takeshi's father was surprised not to be a bitch. Especially Mama Takeshi, who listened to the conversation outside the door. His heart was beating unbecoming. After all, it was indeed he who had been guilty, because he had trapped and snatched the Father Emperor. Now, he was at a loss as to what to do with the Emperor's wife.
Takeshi's mother immediately ran from the office. He wanted to calm his now raging heart. Various feelings arose in his heart, especially when he heard that his mother the Emperor had now died, due to depression. After being abandoned by her husband. The feeling of guilt grew bigger, piling up inside him. Defeating his ego and anger.
"Mba, I'm sorry! Who has so taken your husband! I love her too much. I really can't live without him! I'm sorry, Mba! Hiks hyks!" Takeshi's mother then cried herself in the room. Tears flowed without being controlled.
"I will pay for my sins, by taking good care of your grandson and daughter-in-law. I promise, Mba, I'll take care of them. You can be calm in nature!" after saying that, Mama Takeshi then went to the hospital where Delia was treated.
"Your son-in-law is beautiful. You will also have a grandchild. You're lucky, Mba! Me, my life is not as beautiful as you. My son, Takeshi just likes to play with women. Never serious about them. I don't know when I can choose a daughter-in-law and granddaughter like you!" Yulia continues to monologue herself.
"Hallo, Mistress!" greet a nurse.
"Oh, how is he doing? Is the baby healthy?" yulia asked as she continued to stare towards Delia, who was still sleeping.
"Medically, he is well. Only, something was holding him back from getting up. It seemed like he had a problem in his heart. Try to bring in someone who can make you happy" said the nurse.
"I don't understand. You mean how!?"
"The woman, had a bath pressure when she had an accident. So make his subconscious self, lock his self-awareness. So he had trouble waking up. Perhaps by making her feel loved by someone, the sadness she felt before would disappear, so that she could lead a normal life." suddenly a doctor had already joined them.
"Someone who can give him love? Your husband means you?" ask Takeshi's mother.
"Alright, Doctor! We can definitely bring someone to make him or her feel what love is?" After saying that, Yulia said goodbye and returned to Yamada's residence.
"Who is it, about the man who can make her fall in love?" Yulia kept pacing back and forth incoherently.
"What is your mom doing?" suddenly, Takeshi was already beside her. Makes Yulia surprised.
"Why don't you make any noise when you come? Just surprise your mom!" yulia protest.
Takeshi kissed the mother, then sat down in front of her. "Tadi Takeshi said hello. But Mama didn't listen, too engrossed in muttering to herself. What's troubling my dear Mama's mind?" Takeshi asked as he approached his mother. Hugged his mother with affection. Kenshi then came from outside, seeing the two important people in his life, he kissed the cheek of the wife who still looked confused.
"He's my wife, why don't you find yourself a wife?" said Kenshi who pulled his wife's body into his arms. Takeshi just smiled looking at the possessive nature of his Papa.
"Jealous of your own children, Papa is ridiculous!" Takeshi misuh. Then leave the living room. Leaving both of his parents.
Takeshi intends to go to Amsterdam, wanting to meet Sofia there. "I miss him so much! Does he remember me?" Takeshi monologues himself.
"Young Master! Let's have dinner first!" suddenly the ART in the residence disperse Takeshi's daydream. Meanwhile, both of his parents were still in the room.
"What are you doing, baby? Why does your face look pale, are you sick?" Kenshi stroked his wife's face gently.
"I'm doing fine. Pah, Mama was seeing a doctor who was treating Delia. The doctor said it would be nice if Delia was cared for among the people who loved her. Shouldn't we go back to her family?" yulia asked carefully.
"Papa will return after his condition is better. Papa doesn't want to stumble over a case, because we put him back in that state." Takeshi then goes to the bathroom, which is followed by his wife. Julia prepared all the needs of her husband.
"Well, Papa take a shower, shall we talk about it later?" but Kenshi instead pulls Yulia into his arms.
"Didn't you want to take a bath with Papa?" asked Kenshi with a misty look. Yulia brushed off her husband's hand, then came out of the bathroom.
"If you take a bath with Papa, it will be a long story. We're not going to have dinner!" Kenshi laughed out loud, for the sake of hearing his wife's words.
"Indeed, the one who understands most about Papa, is just Mama!" kenshi said, focusing on taking a shower. His body felt tired all over. His work and mind really make the body feel tired which is very excessive.