
Morning Breakfast with a glass of warm milk and bread. Before taking a shower, he prepared everything he needed to take to the hospital. The smile continued to expand as the woman rushed into a taxi she had ordered. Even the thought of the husband who was in another city he no longer did. The hope this morning is to be able to get happy news and give to the husband.
While in a different place, Alfat tried to send a message of good morning to his wife, some while waiting for breakfast at the hotel. In fact, he did not get a reply from Citra. Wonder of course, because from morning the wife had no contact with him or send a short message.
"Al, come on." The Queen invited him to hurry to the location where there would be construction almost completed. Without a tablewab, Alfat had already stepped following the figure of the woman in front of him along with several other men.
Working with the boss no longer makes Alfat had time to think about other things, even though in his heart the man was very anxious.
Because the phone that was in his pocket since then still did not get a notification. Which means Citra has not yet returned a message from him.
On arrival at the visitation site, they went down. One by one the Queen checks until they enter almost every corner of the large building.
“Welcome, Mother.” The greetings of some of the workers only got an indifferent attitude from the Queen.
However, no one can ignore him. They are just subordinates. No matter if they get a good reception or welcome back, they must still say hello.
While behind, it was Alfat who returned their greetings by cupping his hands kindly.
“Al, my feet ache.” spoiled Queen voiced.
“Nona, anything you need? Let us take a seat for you to rest.” One of the bodyguards approached the Queen.
Intended to be alert, but instead his arrival received a sharp gaze from the Queen.
“I asked Alfat, not you or them!” ketus the Queen spoke.
Eventually the man rewinds himself and lets Alfat get close.
“You need something, Miss?” Alfat politely asked.
Instead of answering, the Queen raised one hand. “Father I,” was silent for a moment Alfat was powerless to refuse and also accept.
“Al, come papah me, I can not walk with heels like this.” Reason that makes sense. And Alfat saw that the heels in the Queen's clothes were not appropriate to review the location.
“That's exactly what I want to make sure the construction here has to be really good including the ground floor. If the floor is good, of course, everything will be much better.” Proud he makes a sound without giving up.
Alfat and the others could only remain silent. For now there is nothing wrong with the Queen. Everything that is wrong must be right.
Finally, Alfat walked over to the girl's body. It was great to be closer to the man she missed.
Half a day the two kept close together, the Queen had almost forgotten what it was like to walk normally.
“Al I'm hungry,” he said when he arrived in the car about to go home to the hotel break.
“We will be arriving at the hotel in a moment, Miss. Eating at a hotel is quite time and energy saving.” Alfat's words that can be received by the Queen.
Thinking of what else she would do, the Queen fell silent for a while until her idea resurfaced.
“Finally I know what else I have to do,” said the Queen inwardly, a grinning smile rising on her beautiful face.
“We ate in the room only, I was very tired.” The queen walked by back on the papah by Alfat. “Oh my feet hurt,”
“Nona, are you okay?” Alfat released his embrace on the Queen's shoulders.
“Al, my legs are abrasive and sore.” Inside the elevator the woman took off her heels. Obviously Alfat saw that chipped white leg. It would be heartless to accuse the Queen of lying at this time.
The Alfat Initiative lifts the Queen's body into her sling. Unknowingly, the two looked at each other for quite a while.
The queen could see how the gaze that had been missing for several years had now returned.
“It's better next time don't wear heels again.” Alfat who was aware of his error immediately cut off their eye contact.
The man stepped out of the elevator and headed for the room. The queen still seemed to be silently staring at the stern jaw that was so close to her at the moment. The warmth of Alfat's body and the fragrance of perfume that is still the same really makes the Queen does not want to be far from him.
“Al, I miss you so much.” He was still heard by the man holding him at this moment.