Queen the Ruler

Ambitious

The calmness on Alfat's handsome face suddenly disappeared. The man took off the spoon in his hand and stopped his dinner. Somehow remembering about the Queen his feelings became swayed udders. Slowly he closed his eyes at a glance and looked back at the shady face in front of him. It was clear how Citra was looking forward to the answer from him. Helaan breath after taking a deep breath makes the image that saw it increasingly difficult to hold tightness in his chest.

Lying if she was okay, her chest even today was very tight to see the expression of her husband. Although it should not make him angry, because only the past. However, seeing how the physical advantages that the Queen has really made Citra feel jealous. At the moment they have an office. Where her husband worked was the woman's power that made her so jealous.

"She's the ex that Mas told me before we got married" said Alfat sontak make Citra develop a big smile. For the sake of covering the tightness that increasingly squeezes his chest.

"Oh so she's a girl? It is hard to forget that he. Naturally, Mas, I alone as a woman can be amazed to see all his physical forms. Very beautiful, even it feels imagined so Mas must be sick well see many men amazed by our partner?" chirps Citra trying to look okay.

Instead of answering, Alfat just smiled shaking his head at the behavior of the wife. Immediately his hand grasped the warm hand of Citra who was on the dining table. Feels so cold, Alfat knows his wife is holding back jealousy.

"Cit, let's say everything. I'm your husband, I'm in charge of finishing what makes you restless. Don't always try hard if everything hurts too much. We'll be together forever, don't put me first without thinking about your feelings." Not strong to hold the width of the smile he carved, finally Citra silenced her lips that had been continuously shaking.

He shed tears holding tightness in his chest which suddenly grew stronger in taste. Alfat who saw it immediately rushed to his wife by leaving the chair he was sitting in. Turning to the side of Citra and hugging her.

"I'm sorry, Mas." she hid her face in the chest of the husband's field. Alfat slowly rubbed his wife's hair. He shook his head.

"What is to be forgiven? You are not guilty. Please don't cry. We're talking about everything okay. You believe in this guy, right?" tanyanya while cupping both jaws Citra. The two looked at each other so deeply.

The image shed tears as she nodded her head in response to the husband's question. "I'm sorry, Mas Alfat. I'm just too jealous. It's not a problem, but I'm the one who's looking for trouble." she admitted consciously if her husband doesn't do anything.

"Shhh. No, nothing's wrong. You're a natural jealous, Citra. I am your husband, the man you should take care of his soul and body. Sorry, I made you sad. He's just the past, that's why I took you away from the cafeteria, because I didn't want to hurt you. I'm sorry if I couldn't do more in front of you. My job is just an employee, Cit. Even I'm still under contract with that company. To rebuke him I fear it will be fatal. They're powerful people, it's good I can just stay away without having any problems with people like them." The length of Alfat explained until now the image began to melt. She remembered how her husband worked all this time.

Even the company where Alfat interns is a fortune that allows them to get married and have a home and live independently without the help of their parents.

"Sw. There's no reason you're jealous. The only woman who can strengthen me and encourage me is you, Cit. I've chosen you to be my woman forever. So please don't ever be jealous of anyone even if it's an angel." he said who made Citra laughingly.

The two hugged very tightly and resumed eating. Not eating alone as before. Precisely now Alfat feeds the wife and Citra also feeds the husband. Awareness is getting closer in both. Without them caring about how the figure of a woman in a different house.

The atmosphere of a very long meal was not intertwined in the residence of Wijaya apparently the same as usual there was nothing different, even though there was one person who had just returned. The Queen and Raul both sat on the dining table chair. The middle-aged man sitting directly opposite the princess seemed to shake his head when he realized the Queen was never eating her dinner.

"Why is food played like that?" the question was heard from the lips of the papi. The queen stopped her hand stirring the food earlier.

"I want to lead the company from Papi leave all the power of the company into the hands of the Queen" he said suddenly sounding ambitious in the ears of Raul.

Of course it made Raul stop eating and put down the spoon and fork. He linked his hands in front of his face with his elbows resting on the dining table. In her eyes was the face of the princess.

"You think switching companies is that easy, Queen? The company will fall on you, but not now. You still have a lot to learn. Papi will stay with you until you can really control everything."

"I can, Pi. I can do anything. All my experience abroad is enough to lead the company" he said, bringing up how he works while studying abroad on the basis of his upbringing.

Raul let out a rough breath. "What makes you this ambitious? Is there less money you get?" ask Raul curiously.

Because all she knows is the princess is very bar, the Queen just likes what she wants including having fun looking for her life out there. And suddenly just a day of work at the company he asked for the right to power, of course it sounded very strange. Even Raul still remembers how the report of the boy this afternoon about his daughter who was very difficult to control to come to the office.

Introducing the Queen as a leader in the company is not merely a transfer of power. As long as Raul is not convinced and dares to let the child himself plunge into the business world, he will not be rash. Out there are certainly very many who expect his company to be destroyed and become a field for other companies to scoop up their investors.