My Secret Life's
Chapter 246: QUEEN
"I never blame you for being my sister. Hanna loves us as a family. The sacrifices he made will always be a gratitude for the rest of my life. Don't apologize, maybe this is what God has outlined for my life." Justin whispered as he rubbed Asfa's head affectionately.
Both let the rain water pass. Until the blocking taste in the heart slowly detaches. The shackles of guilt, and regret are slightly reduced.
"Come, let's go home, Ka." Asfa let go of her embrace.
"Come," Justin still holding Asfa's hand, "Btw, now queen can be in the old hug. Is my boss melting?"
Justin's words were immediately rewarded with a light pinch on the stomach that felt hard, but still the pinch only felt like an ant bite.
"Hehehe play pinch here? How not to hurt, huh?" joking Justin is still teasing Asfa.
"less? Want this?'' Asfa showed a fist of his right hand that immediately published Justin's wide smile, "I hope everything fine....,"
"Calm down! All good, and it'll stay good." Justin neutralized the emotions in his heart, he did not want Asfa to have a lot of mind burden.
In the life of an Asfa. Responsibility not only to the family, but to every life that is now his men. The company's responsibilities are now re-engaged after several months of hiatus, and it's also its biggest responsibility to be a Phoenix mob leader. Then, what about the complexity of the relationship in each aral rintang? Betrayal of father-in-law, murder charge by ex-husband. Added enemies who always lurk.
If you want to describe the life of an Asfa. His life is like a rose in the middle of the sea. No explanation can explain. No one can stand. After the storm hit in such a way. Falling awake, but still remaining firm in principle. No complaints, no despair.
Both left public funerals in their own cars. The journey passes quickly. How not, without a deal. Black vans and black sports cars kick into the night by honing their skills. Amidst the rain, the car drove without thinking about speed. The journey becomes very short, up to fifteen minutes to reach a high gate that opens automatically.
The sports car stopped in the spacious courtyard followed by a black van from behind. Both drivers got off at the same time. After making the bodyguards stunned because of the appearance of the young miss. Precisely the faces of Asfa and Justin are satisfied with the race they just did.
"Come, in! Clean yourself up, I'll make you your favorite meal." Justin took Asfa in his arms, guiding the woman into the mansion of the great master.
"Malem, Queen, Duke." Greet the bodyguards with a slight bow of their bodies.
"Morning, guys." Answer Asfa casually.
"Continue your work!" justin's word is cold.
The main door opened without knocking. The two of them were still walking together, while Asfa's eyes wandered through the entire room. Every corner, every inch. Not a single change in her self saw. All the same as last time.
"The great master does not allow a single object to shift from its position. All your memories are a source of strength to him. You know, your dad was so lonely when your decision left all yours." Obviously Justin.
"I know, Ka. I go to the room first, and you clean yourself up, too." Asfa ran away leaving Justin without waiting for an answer.
"Welcome back, Queen. I'm glad you're back. The world may think as it pleases about you, but you are the Queen. Without asking, you will always lend a hand to help." Justin murmured.
The sound of footsteps from behind resumed his footsteps, then stopped next to Justin. "When are you going to tell the truth?''
"That's not my right. Do you think, a queen doesn't know anything? He can go far away from us, but not with his supervision." Justin shifts his position, and confronts a woman, "Queen is queen. No one can change it."
(The queen is the queen. No one can change it.)
