
Akhtar returned to the hotel with two servings of Egyptian martabak kubang ordered by the Queen. With a small run Akhtar towards the Queen's room. The man did not want the Queen to wait for him for too long.
If only he didn't remember the Queen, it would have felt like talking longer and talking to Aurell longer.
With a card in his hand, Akhtar opened the room door. The Queen was still asleep with a blanket.
Akhtar approached the bed and sat at the bedside looking at the Queen's face. He rubbed the Queen's cheeks and stroked her hair.
I've never been in love with a woman like you. With you I'm happy my life is full of color, but if you leave me, maybe all I have left is the pain I will feel.You make me happy in a way that others cannot.I'm sure you are my true love because I want each of these eyes to be open you are the only one beside me.
Akhtar smiled looking at the innocent face of the sleeping Queen. He was determined to propose to the girl after returning. Akhtar doesn't want to linger anymore.
The queen wriggled her body. The Queen's hand perched on Akhtar's thigh, realizing that the Queen opened her eyes.
"Nobody has come home" said the Queen, rubbing her eyes, returning her consciousness after waking up.
Akhtar grabbed the Queen's hand and kissed her. He was happy when the Queen called him brother. Whether the woman was conscious or not, but managed to make Akhtar happy.
"Wake up, wash your face. The Egyptian martabak will be cold."
The queen got up and pulled out her blanket. He went into the bathroom and washed his face.
The queen sat on the sofa beside Akhtar. He saw a plate of Egyptian martabak already available on the table.
The queen looked at the martabak, not touching it yet. Akhtar was astonished.
"Why just look. Eat up! it's gonna be cold."
"Sister, be honest with me."
" What should I frankly say?"
"I am troublesome Akhtar."
"Who said you were a hassle? Don't listen to Aurell!"
"I am spoiled, troublesome and ...." The Queen's words came to a halt as her mouth shut Akhtar with her hands.
Akhtar sat on his side to get closer and clearly stared at the Queen. He cupped the Queen's face with both hands. Akhtar smiled.
"Look good, honey. I never felt you bothered. I'm glad I did. If you don't ask, I'll still do all this for you."
"I am very spoiled" said the Queen with tears that began to fall on her cheeks.
"I'm happy with your effect. That's what makes me love you. I feel like you need it."
"I want to change, said the King I lived in Felix because I was spoiled."
"Don't change just because you hear people talking. I like you for who you are. Just keep going with me."
Akhtar hugged the Queen's back, carrying into her breaststrokes. The queen hugged the man's waist back. The man who had quickly stolen his heart with the mature attitude of Akhtar.
"Eat first, then continue his embrace" said Akhtar. The queen directly hit Akhtar's arm.
"Om who first snuggled."
"Basic o'm a pervert."
"Why call him Om again?"
"What's the way?"
"Kak Akhtar was like that. Or if you need to call baby, beb, or ayang."
"Geli heard. Ayang .. beb," said the Queen laughing.
"If darling?" ask Akhtar again.
"Come."
The queen bribed the Egyptian martabak into her mouth. Akhtar. The Queen never jaims if she eats anything in front of Akhtar. The girl looks what she is. That is what makes Akhtar like him.
The queen who realized she was being noticed, stopped her mouthful. He looked back at Akhtar.
"Wouldn't you?"
"Eat! Seeing you eat so well, brother was happy."
"Try, uh!" The queen extended a spoonful of martabak to Akhtar's mouth.
"For you only. Let's be full."
"Fear of eating because of the spoon from my mouth. I have no pests. So don't be afraid!"
"Why be afraid to eat with a spoon of your mouth. Eat your mouth, I want to."
"Basal duda pervert," said the Queen.
Akhtar laughed at the Queen's words. The girl will say what comes to mind without caring about anyone.
"Great boy, huh?" tanya Akhtar saw the man devouring his food.
"Rubber."
"That's because I bought the hammer with love" said Akhtar.
"yes, rather than on the bill of money to buy his hammer. Loss dong!"
"You are, yes" said Akhtar, shuffling the Queen's hair, "I will not charge her with money, but with your love."
Akhtar finally tried a spoon of martabak because the Queen again stretched out her spoon.
Elsewhere, Felix drives his car to a hospital. He drove Khaira to control the contents.
Inside the car the two were just silent, dissolving in their respective minds.
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