
The feeling of uneasiness is very clear from the scene of Mrs Wolfram since night. He wanted the night to turn into the morning and he could meet Mr. Wolfram as soon as possible. Feelings of pleasure, anxiety, worry and sadness were mixed into one, to make Mrs Wolfram unable to sleep. He decided to take advantage of his sleepless condition by making Mr. Wolfram's favorite cake even though there was already a lot of food prepared to welcome the arrival of the search team.
Mrs Wolfram made the cake with a calm heart like there was not the slightest intrusive thought, even to the point of refusing the help of the chefs. Three hours already Mrs Wolfram struggling with cake batter and vla-vla that will be used as a decoration on the cake later, with a sparkling face he took out the spongelude cakes ―the name given by Mr. Wolfram― from inside the oven. Vla, raisins, and grated orange peel sprinkled on the top of the spongelude cake and finished already Mr. Wolfram's favorite cake.
The morning had come, and Mrs Wolfram was impatiently accompanied by Liby, and her two children awaited Mr. Wolfram's arrival before the palace gates, anton is left in the room with Karin and guarded by Mera. Mrs Wolfram wore the best clothes she had to look more beautiful when she met her husband. Time continued to run, not felt the morning had changed with the hot afternoon was very stinging, but the figure of her husband was not yet visible. Anxious feelings began to haunt his heart.
“How is this, why your father has not yet seen the trunk of his nose.” Facing Leon and Argon with anxious and panicked faces.
Leon stroked his mother's arm trying to calm her down. “Let's remember Mom, most soon Dad will ti―” He stopped his words when he saw someone's silhouette. “See Mom, there's someone there.” Reveal it by pointing at the right figure at the end of the alley towards the Palace.
Someone who saw Leon was limping with the condition of the right hand holding his left hand which looks swinging very weak and looks like starting the elbow until the bottom is gone.
Mrs Wolfram looked carefully at that figure. He looked intently and how surprised he was. A figure that is increasingly visible and can be sure it is her husband ― Mr. Wolfram ―, no doubt the tears of Mrs Wolfram immediately flowed with a rush to wet her cheeks that have begun to show signs of aging. She cried so completely aware of her husband's situation which was really very sad. He could not even set foot on the ground anymore. His hands and lips trembled trying not to believe what he was seeing right now.
Liby and Leon immediately ran over to Mr. Wolfram and helped him to reach the Palace. Anton, who was 10 years old when he saw his father's condition like that, could only cry loudly and ran as fast as he could to immediately hug his beloved father.
“Argon, do you miss Dad so much?” Ask Mr. Wolfram gently and affectionately.
“―” Argon did not answer his Father's question. His crying is getting worse. Mr. wolfram just fell silent and hugged Argon with all his remaining energy.
Liby could no longer hold back his tears when he saw Argon crying while hugging and gagging his head in Mr. Wolfram's stomach. Liby's heart was also slashed when he saw the state of Mr. Wolfram is very sad, but in his heart he remains grateful Mr. Wolfram is still alive despite very, very sad circumstances. His left hand was cut off, fresh blood still continuing to come out of the remaining part of his hand. Blood scars are still visible on the right side and bruises on the face and right hand that began to turn blue.
Mrs Wolfram tried to gather all her strength and speak to herself so that her feet could stand firmly before Mr. Wolfram came before her, He did not want to see Mr. Wolfram getting sad when he saw himself so down that he could not stand up. So persistent he was until finally able to stand firmly. As soon as Mr. Wolfram to face Mrs Wolfram without a second thought immediately hugged her husband who is currently helpless. He hugged Mr. Wolfram very tight and accompanied by sobs that were not less hard with his embrace.
“Have a love, don't cry I'll be okay.” Said Mr. Wolfram.
“It's okay how?? Are you not aware of your current situation?” Mrs Wolfram replied with red eyes.
“At least I can still breathe and stand here, in front of you.” Said Mr. Wolfram replying to his wife's rampage calmly and of course a deathly smile despite being full of wounds.
Mrs Wolfram could only sigh deeply and wipe away her tears, She did not want to continue the debate that He would not win. “Have you not said much first, we should immediately deal with your wounds before an infection occurs.” He continued as soon as he removed his hand from the waist of the wolfram lord.
There has not been a minute Mrs Wolfram stopped the conversation, suddenly Mr. Wolfram lost consciousness and his body fell to the hardness of the road concrete. Apparently lord wolfram had used all his remaining strength to be able to see and not make his family feel worried.
“Ayaaahhhhh..” Argon was so panicked, he cried out and his tears were rushing out of his eyes, flooding the clothes Mr. Wolfram wore.
Leon swiftly raised his father's head and placed it on his thigh. Slowly he patted his father on the cheek and kept calling out his name. Meanwhile, Liby ran to the gatekeeper and asked them to immediately call the royal guard and doctor.
Mrs Wolfram pecked for a moment, and when she regained consciousness, she immediately tried to save her husband by making their surroundings warm and when her hands touched her husband's veins, He realized that Mr. Wolfram's heartbeat was very weak and was disappearing. Mrs Wolfram then uses her magic to shock Mr. Wolfram's heart so that it can beat again.
Mrs Wolfram began to feel frustrated, she gave up her magic and began to hug her husband very tightly. He cried out with his hands pounding Mr. Wolfram's chest.
Liby who witnessed the incident could not hold back his emotions anymore, so surprised, without Liby realized his body began to droop weakly, his legs unable to stand and his consciousness began to disappear.
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