Love and the Owner of Love

Love and the Owner of Love
Longs



"Derrr....Derrr.tts...!"


Keyla looked at the screen of her phone, since the departure of her husband her heart suddenly failed. Not waiting for a long time Keylan swept the screen of his phone and found a WhatSapp message that contained a short but calming message.


"Neng, Brother has arrived, and Alhamdulillah Abang is fine. Don't worry !" that is the message from the king. Keyla replied to the message.


The night whack and getting late, and until now the King has not informed Keyla back, just a short severance last afternoon he received. To make Keyla restless and unsettled...


The light rain and the moon that hid the light supported Keyla to be pensive tonight, it felt regretful to have let her husband go.


"No more SMS from Abang" Keyla murmured.


On the bed, there was Zhalfa who was sleeping, Keyla glanced for a while and then returned to focus on the phone screen.


Whether until when he will wait for the husband to return to preach, longing is already passionate, it feels like Keyla heard the voice of the King.


Until the clock has shown at 11 pm but the King did not also send his message Keyla decided to sleep alone. It feels so bad.


He lay down beside the now peacefully slumbering Zhalfa.


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The sound of the morning Adhan resounded, becoming an Alram for the two women who are currently still asleep in their sleep. Keyla squirmed as she opened her eyes slowly and Zhalfa. Sleepiness still dominates both.


The main thing Keyla was looking for was a cell phone, he immediately grabbed it after knowing his phone was on the nightstand. There were 10 missed calls and 20 incoming messages.


"*Assalamualaikum Neng"


"Sorry Brother can only tell Neng, because after arriving here directly busy with work"


"Neng don't worry, Brother will be fine ! if the work here is done, brother will go straight home"


"Dragon also missed you*"


Not yet Keyla read a message from the husband, the screen of his phone immediately switched because there was an incoming call from the King.


Keyla quickly shifted the green menu to answer a video call from Raja.


"Assalamualaikum Bang" cried Keyla with pleasure.


"Wa'alaikumsalam, just woke up huh ?" ask the king across there.


"Yes Bang"


"Not yet clean ?"


"Yes Bang, but tomorrow's cake is clean"


"Later if you come home can use dong"


"Suut" Keyla put his index finger on the lips "Don't be hard there is another Zhalfa prayer"


"Ows.. Hehe. Sorry Neng"


Keyla smiled no more talking between them, just looking at each other and then smiling.


Until David's voice is heard across the street, Keyla is convinced that it is time for them to end their call..


"Would you like to work Bang ?" asked Keyla listlessly.


"Not yet dear, it's David making breakfast"


"Oh kirain"


The king chuckled to make the newly finished Zhalfa pray join, now the phone screen displays the faces of Keyla and Zhalfa.


"What is prayer ?" ask Zhalfa.


"Alhamdulillah already deck, same who to the house kemaren ?"


"Send by Baba Bang"


"Oh, how's Mother doing ?".


"Good, but he said he misses Brother"


"Later if you come home, Brother to the same house Key".


"Yes Bang"


Keyla listened to every word her husband and sister-in-law said, concluding that the King loved his family very much.


"Yes, I hung up the phone, I want breakfast. Don't forget to eat breakfast !"


Keyla and Zhalfa nodded "Daaaah. Waalaikumsalam" said the two even though the King had not yet said his greetings. It made the King chuckle again.


"Assalamualaikum, then"


Until Keyla's phone screen changed to display the phone menu.


"Wouldn't take a shower ?" Zhalfa looked at Keyla's face.


"Later breakfast" Keyla replied with a laugh.


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Meanwhile.


In a luxurious house the Emperor just woke up from his sleep, last night he stayed here and again lied to Mama if he was overtime.


"Master, last night the woman assigned to us to keep her brother's house" said a tall man to the Emperor.


"Where "


The man mentions the location of the housing Keyla lives in, quickly the Emperor searches for who the owner of the house is. He was immediately relieved because Zhalfa was staying at the house of King and Keyla.


"Watch on ! I don't want him to do anything !" pinta Emperor firmly.


"Good Sir"


"Prepare me to eat ! I'm hungry, 15 minutes I'm down"


"Good Sir"


The emperor got up and headed for the bathroom, he flushed his body using sower water. The cold yet refreshing taste made the Emperor's body feel refreshed.


After bathing the Emperor back in the room and wearing his clothes last night, he deliberately did not change clothes so that the mother did not suspect.


After changing his clothes, the Emperor walked out of his room and headed towards the dining table. There are a lot of servants in the house.


"This is your food sir" said a woman who served as butler.


The emperor sat down and shook his hand the sign if all had to leave him.


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"Mbak Key I first ya ! there's a morning class !" said Zhalfa who is now ready with his college clothes, long and pasmhina dress that matches the robe that Zhalfa wears.


"Ask the same anther Asep deck sir !" reply Keyla.


"Don't do it, I've booked a taxi online"


Keyla turned his head and looked at Zhalfa's face "Later out of college here again right deck ?"


"Yes, Zhalfa will be here again"


"Yes be careful on the road !"


Before leaving Zhalfa kissed Keyla on the back of her hand, then passed and left the house.


After the departure of Zhalfa, now it was Keyla's turn to prepare for work, it felt very lazy to do the activity, the longing that shackled making Keyla want to return to bed so that he felt the time passed quickly.


"Why time feels so slow anyway" Keyla grumbled.


"Usually also if there is a big brother, why is it different now ?"


"Ah, Brother came home dong Key kangen same brother"


The series of words he said made his longing even greater. Eventually, he decided not to go to work. Keyla prefers to stay in Jihan.


"Hello Key what's wrong ?" jihan's voice is across there.


"Greetings woy first !" sumpul Keyla was upset.


"Yes, since becoming the ustadz ghost has become increasingly alim Lu Key, usually also immediately ngerocos that way" jihan always sounds more annoying.


"As far as Lu deh. What matters today is me !"


"Where ?"


"Shopping yuk ! I'm here again, my husband is no longer at home "


"Where is the king ?"


"Again the job, the day after the new home"


"My phone call, no husband anymore"


Keyla sneered "You don't want to ?" asked Keyla like I couldn't wait.


"So, I haven't been shopping for a long time. Meet at the Mall !"


"Sip. I'm leaving now"


"Yes have been patient with Key, this is still half 8 that the mall has not been opened. It's 10 o'clock. I haven't had a shower yet"