Queen Ketiban Duren

Chapters 74. Queen and Quin

Akhtar let go of his embrace in the body of the little girl who thought he was her real father.

"Quin, get some ice cream. The Queen bought a lot of ice cream yesterday. Go to the back, have some ice cream with Auntie."

"Good, Pa. I love ice cream."

"Darling, accompany Quin. There's something I need to talk to Aurell. I don't want Quin to listen" whispered Akhtar.

"Yes, Brother."

"Come, Quin. Aunt friend." The Queen took Quin to the kitchen.

Akhtar saw the Queen's departure, and Quin lost his way into the kitchen. He looked at Aurell with sharp eyes.

"Do you not understand what I said when we last met" Akhtar said in a flat voice.

"Which word?"

Akhtar groaned, holding back the anger of hearing Aurell's words.

"This is the last time you step on my house. If it is Quin who wants to meet, you can call my assistant. Let him pick up Quin. Understood!" akhtar said in a high voice.

Quin who was busy eating ice cream so surprised. He looked at the Queen for an explanation.

"Why look at Auntie like that?" said the Queen pretended not to understand the meaning of Quin's gaze.

"Papa angry with mommy?" ask Quin.

"No, who said Papa was angry?"

"So, papa's voice was loud."

"Papa's voice was loud. Not that papa is angry anymore. You just keep eating ice cream before it melts."

"Yes, Auntie."

"Nak'kan ice cream. Aunty aja really doyan." The queen deliberately invited the little girl to chat to distract her from Akhtar's big voice.

"How many times have I told you that I don't want you to bother. I am currently having a family. It would be weird if I still met you."

"Don't make Quin an excuse. Aren't you ashamed to meet me? What's your husband saying?"

"My husband understands, I don't know if it's the Queen you can't see me."

"It's not the Queen that can't, but I don't want to. I take care of my wife's feelings as well as her good name and family. There will certainly be a lot of bad talk if there is an ex-husband and wife still meet while they already have a partner."

"It would be wrong if an ex-husband and wife meet. Isn't it just to connect siraturahmi."

"We're different, Aurell. We're not splitting up well."

"Now you can go home. Quin me and the queen will deliver. You know the way out, don't you?"

"What if Quin asks me?"

"Quin has often separated from you. So I don't think I'm gonna be looking for you. Please ....!"

Akhtar pointed at the main door, asking Aurell to leave the house. Aurell walked with his feet stomped to the floor in annoyance.

He left the house he had occupied for one week carefully.

After Aurell left, Akhtar headed for the kitchen. Quin and the Queen were joking.

Akhtar felt grateful to have a wife like the Queen. Although his wife was spoiled but he was understanding.

The Queen once said she didn't mind if Quin still called her Papa. Like him who kept calling Daddy to Azril's father. Even his love for Azril was bigger than his real father.

Akhtar sat down near Quin and joined in the chatter of his son and the Queen. He took Quin ice cream to eat.

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