365 Days Towards Halal

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The car Raka was driving stopped at a whitewashed mansion. The garden of the house is so beautiful, some workers are being seen pruning the bonsai plants that thrive in the garden of the house. The fountain with a height of about one meter looks to beautify the park.

On the left side of the park, there is a gazebo standing right above the fish pond which is about four meters long, made like a replica of the times in general. Gurgling water dripping on the rocks made like a cliff beside the gazebo makes the atmosphere more calm.

Inflated flowers embedded in pots hanging around the gazebo also make the house look more beautiful.

Raka opens her car door and extends her hand to help Queen get off her luxury car.

Queen welcomed the hand of the man she loved and got down from the black car. Queen looked around her and her gaze fell on the door of Raka's house which was about three two and a half meters high. Quite tall, with gold engraving on the doorknob. Adding to the luxurious impression of the house itself.

Raka's house is very different from Queen's. The man's house was impressed like an empty palace, although it was quite well maintained. While the Queen's house is Dutch-accented, with a spacious courtyard looks so lively, although not so luxurious as Raka's house.

Above the door of Raka's house there is a Hangul engraving from Korea. Her mother's country of origin Raka. Although it was Raka's house, but their families still put up symbolic writing which means they are from Korea, even though they are now Indonesian citizens.

"Come," said Raka, while holding the hand of Queen who was still glued to enjoy the beauty of her lover's house.

Raka opens the door to her house, and is greeted by her domestic assistant who wears a uniform like a professional assistant in the homes of billionaires in Korea.

"Welcome old and miss," Welcomed the long-haired assistant with thin makeup on her face.

"Thank you, which mother?" Raka asked while smiling at her housekeeper.

"The lady is waiting in the dining room, sir" said the assistant.

"Well," Raka said and stepped along with Queen towards the dining room.

In the dining room, Madame Amara is busy helping her kitchen assistant, arranging dishes on the table. The middle-aged woman looked very beautiful with her clothes made of silk. And a simple-looking bun on his head. Madam Amara smiled when she saw the presence of Raka and Queen, then she approached Raka and Queen who were walking towards her.

"You've come," Greet her with a sweet smile.

Given that the memorable story was not good before, Queen also looks awkward when meeting with Madam Amara. The girl kept her eyes down.

"Queen, please," said Madam Amara while holding Queen's hand to head to the dining chair that had been prepared.

The queen just nodded and smiled. He also followed the footsteps of Madam Amara who invited her to the dining chair. After that, they sat together facing various typical South Korean dishes that were so tempting.

"Thank you for stopping by Raka's house and meeting me here" Ms Amara said.

The Queen smiled back and nodded deeply.

"How are you Queen,"

Queen who looks confused by the attitude of Madame Amara who changed drastically to him also looked at Raka.

Raka just nodded to reassure Queen that everything would be fine. Now her mother agreed with their relationship.

"Alhamdulillah, I am good. Mom, how are you?" Ask Queen in a stark manner.

"Alhamdulillah, I'm good." Sahut madam Amara.

"Please, let's start the lunch, "Take Miss Amara and open a small bowl of porcelain filled with hot white rice, which is located in front of her.

Queen nodded and opened the bowl. Then, reach for the chopsticks located on a small plate, next to the bowl.

They began to eat lunch without a word until it was finished.

"Taste her so good, ma'am," Queen tried to make small talk after she finished her lunch.

"Thank you" said Miss Amara, smiling at the Queen's praise. The dish was the cuisine of Lady Amara who he deliberately cooked to welcome Queen, assisted by a kitchen assistant at Raka's house.

"Where's Mom?" Tanya Raka who was still sitting at the dining table even though her food had run out from earlier.

"Dad is going to Bali, there are some business that he has to do there," said Madam Amara.

"Oh, he didn't say anything to me" Raka said.

Madam Amara just smiled and looked back at Queen who still looked wrong.

"Let's move to the family room" said Madam Amara as she moved from her seat.

A few assistants approached the dining table. They immediately clean up the dining table, after their mistress and young master went to the family room.

In the living room, Lady Amara sat in front of Queen and Raka. He still continued to look at Queen who was still awkward to him.

Queen raised her face and looked at Madam Amara closely.

"I'm sorry yes.., now I know, if you are the one who deserves Raka," he said again.

Queen smiled faintly and lowered her gaze.

"You want to forgive me? I admit, I am guilty of you. At that time I was very wrong. Now, whatever it is, I beg you not to leave my son," Pinta Madame Amara.

"I also apologize for my attitude. Sorry if I was rude at the time. I've forgiven you a long time ago."

Lady Amara smiled, she felt Queen was so easy to forgive herself without discussing the events of the time, or explaining anything about her.

"Thank you, you're such a good boy. I misjudged you."

"Already, now we open a new page, Queen, ma'am.." Raka.

The two women that Raka loved were smiling all the time. Now, peace is so felt in the atmosphere in the family room.

...

"What's? He's the son of a former official in this country?" Lala said with an incredulous face.

"Yes Ma'am," said one of Lala's informants.

Lala slams a profile about Queen onto her desk. Then, he leaned his back on the back of his chair.

He did not expect at all, if Queen is a former official named Gunawan.

"How can you?" Ask Lala again.

"He's just a biological child, not bound by state law. His mother was named Farah Kruger. The woman of German descent and her mother came from Surabaya. They are the most famous people in Surabaya. However, Ms. Farah, moved to Jakarta with her mother. Ms Farah's biological father returned to Germany. They divorced and his mother opened a company in Jakarta. The relationship between Lady Farah Kruger and her mother is not harmonious. Then, Madam Farah worked with Mr. Gunawan who was still on duty at the time. They had an affair and it was crowded in the media."

"Then Queen Kruger was born, with no previous marriage ties. Queen Kruger has a sister who is due to get married earlier this month, her sister is also a successful businessman. While Dad he is currently a high-ranking person also in the military world." The informant again.

Lala seemed to think hard with all the information she received.

"I can give anything to you if you can get rid of him" Lala said.

"It's very hard to risk Ma'am" said one who stood behind the informant.

"Are you fools? You're professionals, do it carefully and without a trace!" Jerky Lala.

They looked at each other too.

"If you can't afford it, I can find another one!" Threaten Lala again.

"It's a big task, Mom, you have to provide money for us to secure ourselves abroad. Because after we got rid of that woman, we had to disappear for a while." The light of the other strong-bodied man.

"And you guys can make a scenario, like Queen's accident. Where is your professionalism! Why run abroad!"

"We don't know if Queen was taken care of by an aide without being seen or left free, ma'am."

"Yes, you find out! How much you ask! Just say...! Don't be such a fool!" Shouted Lala again.

"You know, I have to go back with that guy. He has to make up for everything. I divorced my husband because of his son. He also has to take responsibility for everything. You know, he's a billionaire who has an incredible amount of treasure. I must have him! He has to come back with me! Whatever happens!" Lala said with a face full of emotion.

"First, get rid of the old woman named Amara. He was the biggest barrier between my relationship with Raka. Eliminate him...! I will soon pay full price for his life, as we have agreed. Queen, you have to think about how. Then, I will pay triple our deal! How's it?"

The mafia looked at each other, one of the informants who was also the leader of the group was seen thinking hard.

"Hows it? If I can't, I'll find another one. And I'd say your reputation is only a village mafia!" Lala Threaten.

"Mom, do you know if we can also kill our comrades? Including Mum?" Ask the mafia boss.

Lala was silent to the words that were thrown from the sturdy man with dark skin color.

"Never make our reputation bad. If you're a professional, you're paid the first bill, for Miss Amara's life." Said the mafia leader. Then, they moved out of Lala's office.

Lala let out a long sigh, then she called her secretary, and asked her secretary to send her an amount of money with an amount that was not playful to an account number.

"Game at Madame Amara's start!" He muttered with a vengeful face.