Queen the Ruler

Raul's Intent

At night at the residence of Raul Wijaya, the silence when he and his wife had dinner was broken when the footsteps from the direction of the main door suddenly sounded. Where the girl who became the only sole heir now appeared a dull-looking face.

“Before Papi,” as Eris's wife comes near the child.

“Queen, where have you been? See your appearance this.” He even shook his head to see the appearance of the Queen who even looked disheveled face filled with sweat.

“Already, Mi. I'm tired.” He hurried past his parents.

Not returning to the dining table, Eris actually chose to approach the bodyguards in charge of guarding her daughter.

“This is the video of the report, Madam.” Dani handed over a cell phone that suddenly made Eris can only sigh harshly.

The car race that even made the feathers in his hands stand in unison. Looking up at the behavior of the child who resembles a man.

“Why? Act weird again?” guess Raul looked at the wife who stepped on the dining table chair by looking at her husband resignedly.

Seeing no response from his wife, Raul stops the dinner. He leaned on the back of the chair. His mind glared at the child's behavior.

“This week he should I find with the son of Mr. Jamil.” Hearing the words of the husband, Eris did not immediately agree.

“Righted papi? They are alim's family. How would you like our child like that?” she was not completely satisfied with her husband's idea.

Precisely this is what is in the head of Raul, his son needs extreme upbringing to be able to change.

“We are too liberating the Queen. Papi is sure Mr. Jamil's family will be able to subdue our hard girl.” Raul said full of confidence.

While Eris who heard could only sigh roughly. He did not want to bother with the decision of the husband. Because his work is also quite draining.

Inside her room, the girl who was in the middle of the discussion between her parents looked uneasy.

“Hold Queen, hold. You have to hold yourself. Okey? Alfat should see you become a good woman.” said the restless Queen. He was struggling not to catch up with the man abroad.

“Well, I should be fine here. Alfat will fall for me again. I'm a good woman helping his wife. Yes, Queen of good girls.” He continued to mumble in between the bath, changing clothes to want to sleep.

Although the body feels tired, unfortunately the two eyes of the girl are still awake. “Aduh can not sleep.” rutuknya very upset.

Without taking it anymore, the Queen has grasped the phone and pressed the call on a number that is none other than the former.

Several times he waited, but there was no answer.

“Is he busy taking care of Citra well?” ask the Queen.

Without him knowing if actually Alfat saw the phone. Even now the man has no intention at all to lift the call of the former.

“Why not lift, Mom? What is it from the Queen?” The question made Alfat's face stupefied.

He turned to his wife and his hand immediately took the cellphone into his pants pocket.

“Not, it was a call from Mas's subordinates in the office. Let it go, Mas wants them to learn to finish the work themselves. Not necessarily asking for help Mas continue.” Alibi Alfat which clearly makes Citra still in disbelief.

It was even clear that his wife's eyes had seen the name on her husband's phone screen.