Queen the Ruler

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Hope with good news, but now go home with bad news. The image spread roughly over the sofa with his hands clasping several packs of medicine. Her tears were dripping not knowing what to do at this moment. Citra grabbed her phone and tried to contact her husband. There was no one else he could think of other than Alfat to tell him the bad news.

"Mas, where are you? pick up my phone." he muttered anxiously waiting for a phone call that never got an answer.

Until the second time Citra called again then the phone connection was connected. However, it was not the voice of a man that he heard, but the voice of a woman.

"Hello," soft and very graceful. Clearly Citra recognized this voice. Well, even though he had met in person it was not impossible that he could remember the sound that often disrupted his deep sleep.

"Can join?"

"Do you work here too?"  Two questions that the Queen had addressed to Citra still clearly sounded how the woman's tone.

And now Citra heard the voice back on her husband's cell phone. The more it hurts the woman's heart even the pain in her body was already invincible right then and there. Slowly with trembling hands Image turned off his call. Unable to resist the broken cries at this moment.

Across there the Queen raised her next to her eyebrows. "Why is it turned off? Don't you want to talk to me at all? Though I will invite him to negotiate for Alfat." muttered the Queen who stopped when she saw the man enter their hotel room.

Alfat brought a drink to the Queen which he bought from outside according to the woman's request. Hurriedly went to make Alfat forget to contact his wife.

"Al, now I have to rest. You can do your work that can be done from afar." he hurried to lay down the body without intending to eat what Alfat just brought for him.

Without refuting, the man also obeyed. He opened the laptop on the bed and sat down. No matter how the Queen fell asleep looking at him.

Restless, he went out of the room trying to contact his wife. "Why is my feeling so bad? Did something happen with the image? Was the Queen the one who raised the call earlier?" various bad assumptions hit the man's mind.

Several times he even tried to call but did not get an answer. Alfat finally gave up and sent a few messages to his wife containing all about his anxiety because from morning Citra never gave him news.

Without him knowing on the other side, the woman was crying staring at the phone without intending to touch it. All bad thoughts are embedded in the head of the image. Even the pain in his body was getting felt back at this moment. Running to the bathroom spewing out all the remaining stomach contents, Citra sat on the floor unable to withstand the pain.

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In the company a man who was the head of the company looked very angry. The absence of Alfat is very influential at this time. He was even angry at all the employees in the meeting room at this time. Soon his emissary contacted Dani where as the Queen's right hand. Because Jery who was supposed to come with the Queen had to stay in order to share the task with the boss in the company.

"What's? Going back? We just got to yesterday." The queen was angry to hear the subordinate's words when Dani conveyed what the great Lord had ordered. Not answering, Dani could only duck.

"Can't anyone else replace Alpha? Why should he?" upset the Queen asked Dani.

"I'm sorry, Miss. Mr. Raul had already handed all of this responsibility to him and it would not be as easy as handing it over to the other hand. Because financial managers are very important and sensitive. Only certain people can Mr. Raul trust."

The queen for a moment of silence. He was upset because the father had to cancel the plan he arranged in such a way.