
"Madam, this is the data that the mistress needs," said a young, well-built man. He put a map on Miss Amara's desk.
Madam Amara who was focusing on her laptop also glanced at the map and smiled with satisfaction to the man.
"Thank you, yes" he said as he grabbed the map.
Mrs Amara looked at the contents of the map and read the profile of a woman. Yes, that woman is Queen. The daughter of a businessman named Farah who has mixed German blood. The Queen's biological father was a former official, named Gunawan. Queen also has a father named Andra who is a senior officer in the military.
It was enough to make Madam Amara stunned. He knew quite well the former official who is now a successful businessman named Gunawan. He did not think Queen was the son of Gunawan from another woman.
Madam Amara sighed and opened the second sheet of some paper that was inside the map. He saw a picture of Queen that looked very beautiful. A charming smile as well as her black eyes that were so shining like black pearls.
Then, he removed the photo and placed it on the table, so that he could read the Queen's history on the second sheet in the map.
Madam Amara was fascinated by the achievements achieved by the girl her son loved. Queen became the best graduate in the top universities in the country in her generation. Queen also had a brilliant career while working in several companies before Queen decided to entrepreneurship.
Madam Amara nodded in understanding. Now, he understood why Raka was so infatuated with the girl named Queen Kruger. However, there is a problem for Madam Amara. Namely, Queen turned out to be the son of Gunawan's affair, who was an acquaintance of his who had become a partner in business.
But, madam Amara hastily brushed off the feeling of dislike. He tries to accept the Queen's past, which is not as beautiful as the girl's face.
"He was only a victim of the selfishness of his parents. She's not wrong, most importantly, she's a good girl. I think I should approach his parents. I don't know Farah Kruger. I will seek information about her first, to get to know who she is and how her nature and attitude are. Whether she's a good woman or not." Madam Amara muttered, while reading a lot of other information about Queen who was in the map that he was holding.
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"Queen is proposing, how!" Ask Mommy while she is having breakfast with Dad and Athar.
Father and Athar were flabbergasted and looked at Mother with a look of disbelief.
"Who?" Ask Dad curious. Athar continued his breakfast.
"Dad remembers Son, right? The same acquaintance we had at Tika's wedding?" Ask Mommy.
Dad rolled his eyes and looked like he was thinking.
"That's Dad, that handsome guy. Mr. lecturer,"
"Ah.Yes..." Said Dad, continuing to eat his breakfast.
"Kok he knows our house?" Ask Dad while chewing fried rice made by Mother.
"That's it. from Tika maybe. Really not that kid, Dad?" Ask Mommy.
Dad just kept quiet and kept eating his food.
"What did he say?" Ask Dad again.
"Say she wants to ta'aruf with the Queen."
"Uhuk!!!" Athar chokes because he laughs when he hears the word 'Ta'aruf' called Mother.
"be careful dong..nih drink," Mother thrust a glass of water to Athar.
Athar patted his chest and grabbed the glass from Mother's hand, then he drank the water until it ran out.
"Buset..nekat ngajakin ta'aruf. Does she think Queen's sister wants to be with her?"
"Hust..! Don't be so," said Mother as she flicked her hand in front of Athar's face.
"Any good-looking Bun?" Ask Athar while unbuttoning the top of his shirt.
"Yes, from there we already know, he is not the Queen's sister type" Athar said.
"Don't do that, we don't know who your brother's soul mate is."
Athar swallowed his salivary upon hearing Father's words.
"If he's serious, see Dad or Mr. Gunawan. We see how mentally he is as a man facing his future father-in-law," said Father while showing off his arm muscles that are still rounded, even though he is no longer young.
"What do you want?" Ask Mother curious.
"You want a military-style plonco." Father chirped as he grabbed the glass in front of him.
"Pity is Yah... At that time, the Queen may not marry Well..!"
"Who said? A man, will face anything if he is interested in editing his heart. When you are a friend, any challenge must be passed. Not really Thar?"
Athar nodded with his mouth filled with fried rice.
"Not only Father and Mr. Gunawan, there are Athar, Bobby, and others." Connect Andra's Dad.
"Hedeeehhh.. It's hard to talk to a man!" Mommy said while pursing her chin.
"My son is no ordinary woman. Only a nine-lived man can get close to him" Father said. Athar again nodded in agreement, with Dad saying.
"By the way, the Queen was being close to a man. But, like it's complicated their relationship."
"Oh, who's the guy who already had the kid? He's the one at the police station, right?"
Mother frowned.
"Have kids?" Ask Mommy.
"Yes, I don't know what the story is anymore. What's clear is that seeing him at the police station and his clever way of saving our son, he's a good man. And, when Queen told me she was responsible to the child from a previous relationship, I felt salute. He wanted to acknowledge and take care of the child. Unfortunately the boy was sick" Dad told me.
"Queen why not tell the same story as Mother?" Saying to my mother with a disappointed face.
"Maybe because Mother is chatty, so Queen's sister does not want to tell the story" Athar chirped.
"Athar! This is the boy asked for in the next time yes!" Mother clenched her hand towards Athar.
Athar chuckled and moved from his seat.
"Ah ah, Athar wants to go to Kimmy's house first." Athar said as he brought his old breakfast plate and washed it before he left the dining room.
"Greetings to Kimmy and Mama."
"Ready Bun" Athar said.
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Raka stared at the thick clouds visible from the plane window. He was biting his lips with a worried-looking face. Raka hopes the Queen is still on Vaadhoo island. Because, if the Queen has left the island, the possibility of Raka to meet her heart is very thin.
He stared at the buildings that were clearly visible from above the plane. These are buildings located in Singapore. Yes, Raka transit in Singapore. Just like Queen's trip to the Maldives.
The plane will be landing in Singapore in a few moments. The plane cabin lights have dimmed. Raka again checked her seat belt, to make sure she would be safe when the plane landed.
"Bismillah, for everything. My intention, my journey and Queen's," murmured as he stared at the sun peeking shamefully from behind the white clouds.