Queen Ketiban Duren

Queen Ketiban Duren
Chapters 12. Quinnsha Qiana



Akhtar asked the Queen to sit back. He signed the dossier that the Queen brought. After that, the dossier remained in Akhtar's hands without the intention of giving it to the Queen. Akhtar called someone and asked him to come.


"Here Om the file. Where are you taking it?" ask Queen.


"Let my assistant deliver to the King's company."


"If I say goodbye. Thank you" said the Queen. Akhtar held back the Queen's hand as he was about to walk.


"May I ask for help?" asked Akhtar with a serious face.


"Because Om helped me once, all right. I'll help Om, let there be no more debt."


"Guide me to my daughter's school. Today there's a show at her school. Her mommy can't attend, so I'm her parent's representative."


"Why doesn't Om go alone?"


"You don't want to accompany?"


"Not want to, Om. Later I thought young wife Om," muttered the Queen, but still can be heard Akhtar. He smiled again at the Queen's plain reply.


"I don't usually go to school events. Ordinary present his mommy."


"okay, deh. This once. But I don't want any jam-jelp shows. I'll be thinking of the actor."


"You know if you say anything at all," said Akhtar while shuffling the Queen's hair.


The queen who had never been treated so, even though she had been dating Felix for more than two years, was misbehaved. The only ones who dared to touch him were Daddy, and his brother.


Akhtar asked the Queen to wait for a while, she would change her clothes. The show starts at eleven.


Akhtar has requested the King's permission to take the Queen to his son's school. The king knew all about Akhtar's personal life. The man always shared his story with him. That's why the King asked the Queen to deliver the papers.


After dressing Akhtar immediately asked the Queen to come along. They left in Akhtar's car. The Queen's car will be brought home by her assistant.


"I'm afraid" the Queen said softly as the car drove by. Akhtar glanced at the Queen with the corner of his eyes.


"Why be afraid."


"I was scared when I walked with Om, Om's wife got angry and attacked me. My pretty face will be ruined." The queen immediately held her face.


"Why angry? I told you, I don't have a wife. There's only an ex-wife. We have been separated for more than five years, when the boy was still in the womb. The picture you saw, it was when I met him in Singapore."


"Om naughty huh?"


"Why am I being naughty?"


"The proof is split with the wife. There must have been a mistake Om made so separate from him."


"Not all the faults of men, Queen. Women do it too. You don't want to know why I split up with my ex-wife."


"No!"


"Why?"


"For me it's privacy, um. I don't want to know either because we're not related to anything."


Akhtar accidentally stepped on the brakes hearing the answer from the Queen. As a result the Queen's head bumped into the car dashboard. Akhtar pulled the car over. He faced the Queen and rubbed the Queen's forehead.


"Sorry! It hurts like hell?" ask Akhtar. He rubbed the Queen's forehead.


Akhtar did not expect the Queen to answer so. From the beginning he liked the girl. Akhtar thought that the girl must have some feelings for him. But her conjecture was wrong, the Queen did not consider it more.


Sometimes he seems fragile, and at the same time he can seem so tough. He was so spoiled with his parents and brother but also independent in his career.


Although she has a soft heart, she also has a strong and strong side in her. They are always tough in the face of problems. In any difficult situation, a woman can still seem to smile and share positive energy for those around her.


At his son's school, Akhtar parked the car and invited the Queen to meet his daughter.


The queen walked beside Akhtar towards her daughter's classroom. Arriving at class, he saw his little daughter daydreaming. He approached.


"Quin, dear," said Akhtar. His daughter was shocked, and immediately hugged Akhtar's body.


"But I don't think I'm coming, because what time is it. The stage is about to begin."


"Sorry, Honey. What matters isn't being late, right?"


Akhtar's daughter Quinnsha Qiana Qalesya, who was more familiarly called Quin, stared intently at the Queen.


"Who's the fire coming with?"


"Oh, let's introduce you to the Queen" Akhtar said, introducing the Queen to her daughter Quin.


"Did you know my name is Quin" said Quin, holding out his hand.


"Tante, my face is very old, why is it called Aunty," said the Queen heard Quin call her Aunt.


"Not old, so pretty. What's Quin's new Aunt Mommy?" quin asked with his innocent face.


"No, I'm just Om's perverted friend" said the Queen.


"Om perverted. What's that pervert, Auntie?"


"Om pervert that's my call to your Papi." The queen said with a smile.


"What does that mean, Papi?"


"Om beloved. The Queen's aunt is very dear to Papi."


"Absolutely speaking."


Music began to sound from the hall. Quin invites Papi and the Queen to follow in his footsteps. Quin held the Queen's hand tightly. Quin looked happy. He introduced Akhtar and the Queen to his friends.


The art scene began immediately. Quin performed early performing dance performances. He danced happily. He always gave a smile to everyone.


After performing, Quin runs to where Akhtar and the Queen are sitting. He hugged the Queen and kissed her cheek.


"Tante, very beautiful," said Quin again praised the Queen's beauty. He rubbed the princess's smooth face.


"You're also very pretty. Smart nari and certainly smart in the lesson, right?"


"I'm a champion, I'm smart."


Quin sat beside the Queen, the little girl chattering continuously. He seemed to like the Queen. After the end of all the events, Akhtar wanted to leave. Quin will be picked up by his mommy.


Just as he was about to step out of Quin's classroom, it appeared that Mommy Quin was his ex-wife walking with a man, her current husband.


Seriate.


How did Akhtar's ex-wife react when she met the Queen? Stay tuned for the continuation of the novel RATU KETUBAN DUREN. Thank ye.