Queen the Ruler

Queen the Ruler
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Arriving at the room, he again contacted Jery, the assistant. Soon the man came without waiting for long. Not yet after he closed the door, the Queen had asked him to come back out to the workspace Alfat.


"Financial manager's room and let me know that tomorrow I will take him to the hospital branch that is still in the process of development." obediently Jery nodded at the order of the lady. He stepped into Alfat's office with a guessing mind.


"What exactly is Miss Queen planning? Can't he still put his heart to Alfat? He is also married. Of course it is impossible, after all, the association of Miss abroad must be with high-class men as well" he muttered along the way.


Upon arrival in front of Alfat's office, Jery saw the figure of a woman who had just come out of Alfat's study. He is Citra, his wife Alfat. Of course, both are familiar because during work in this office, Alfat also often brings the wife in a series of office events that involve the presence of the wife.


"Well there's Mr. Jery," said Citra kindly. So did Jery who also smiled and greeted him.


"How are you, Ms Citra?" warm sap.


"Good, Sir. Yes, please come in sir, want to see Mas Alfat right? I should have gone home. Excuse me, sir?" he said goodbye and Jery immediately knocked on Alfat's door before going inside.


Alfat who had thought the wife back now looks smiling. "Loh Mr Jery? I think my wife." Alfat's slightly surprised face made Jery just smile with his flat face.


"Please sit down, sir." he said, and Jery sat down quietly before he started speaking. A moment of silence occurred in Alfat's room, because Jery himself thought this was impossible. What has to do with the journey of the Queen from another city to another city. Even the work of Alfat is much more important than overseeing development.


"Em Miss Queen asked me to let you know that tomorrow morning I will be going out of town. Some hospital projects require direct supervision from Miss Queen. All also with the approval of Mr. Raul." Hearing that Alfat who was originally sitting upright suddenly leaned his head and massaged his temple.


The thing he feared most was slowly starting to walk, but as a man he tried to think positively if this was purely about work. "All right, I'll be ready for tomorrow. And today I will be overtime to finish the office work before leaving" he replied in response without being able to argue.


"Be careful." Before leaving Jery had time to convey that sentence to Alfat. But Alfat didn't say anything. He informed his wife via a short message to let her know if she was coming home a little late due to lemnbur.


In the taxi, Citra was seen reading the husband's message. He showed no response other than the disturbing emotions he was trying to endure. Because this is not the first time Alfat overtime, he also enjoyed the trip home.


"Hopefully you can be firm in your faith, Matt. I'm so scared right now." he murmured.


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In the workspace of the Queen, the woman worked so passionately, the smile on her face all day never faded from her face. Tomorrow will come, where he will have a long time with Alfat. At least there is no time barrier to working alone. They will continue side by side for as long as the Queen wishes.