QUEENA (Your Wife Is My Prisoner)

DECREE

"Why sad?" Tanya Nice one day to Queena who looks moody.

"Still negative. Though I was two weeks late," confided Queena while showing a one-line testpack on Good. Even three years have Queena and Bagus lost their prospective baby after the incident of miscarriage that befell Queena.

"Are we not worthy of being parents?" Queena asked in a sad tone that immediately made Bagus scoop his wife into the arms.

"Don't say it like that, Queen!"

"But it's been three more years, Mum!" Queena's great-grandson who seemed to be holding back cries.

"Yes maybe we are still given a chance to honeymoon" said Bagus positive thinking. The man rubbed Queena's face, then cupped the sad face.

"By the way, I have a surprise for you" said Good who had changed to unite his forehead with Queena's forehead.

"What surprise?"

"There anyway. You get ready first, then we'll go to see the surprise." Reply Good which immediately makes Queena scowl.

"No clue, is that it?"

"The color is white," replied Good as he chuckled.

"What's white? Clue another?" Queen pinched a nice belly and felt really curious now.

"Let's see for yourself, baby!" Nice to cupped the wrath of Queena's face and kissed a glimpse of his wife's lips.

"A quick look? I haven't had a guest." Queena poked her arms around Bagus' neck and spoke in a seductive tone.

"But probably tonight or tomorrow will have monthly guests" continued Queena again.

"I'm a little bit sick" Queena added, guiding Bagus' hand and placing it on her chest.

"I know, you must have asked me to check," guessed Good as she slipped her hand into Queena's shirt.

"A single round can!" Whisper Queena while pulling the head of Bagus, then unite her lips with the lips of Bagus.

In the next second, Queen and Bagus were already involved in their hot struggle on the bed. Until the afternoon, then the couple came out of their rented house while commenting on a happy smile.

"Where's the surprise?" Queena asked Bagus who was helping to put Queena's helmet strap on.

"Not too far away" replied Good, smiling.

"We can eat before we see the surprise. I'm so hungry!" Queena rubbed her stomach and Bagus immediately chuckled.

"All right! Instead of you passing out on the road," said Bagus while riding on the bike. Queena came up and immediately wrapped her arms around Bagus' waist.

"What do you want to eat?" Tanya Bagus while turning on the motor engine.

"Chicken noodles!"

"Well!" Nice to pull the gas and immediately drive the motor to the favorite chicken noodle stall Queena.

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"Where are you going, Mas?" Queena asked as Bagus turned his bike into an alley.

The couple had finished enjoying chicken noodles and were about to see a surprise that had been prepared Good for Queena.

"See your surprise!" Reply Good while wiping Queena's hand. Bagis drove his motor slowly in the streets of the alley that is not too wide.

"Kok enter this alley? What surprise, anyway?" Queena was still curious.

Good then stopped his motorbike in front of a white painted house with a black iron fence in front of him.

"Whose house is this, Mas?" Queena asked increasingly confused because the house in front of her looked lonely.

It was good not to answer right away, and the man was still busy parking his bike.

"Mas!"

"What?" It's good to be approaching Queena now.

"Whose house is this?" Queena repeated the question.

"Whose house do you think this is?" Instead of answering Queena's question, Good even back to throw the question to his wife.

"Ck! People are being asked back!" Queena clucked in annoyance and Good instead chuckled now.

"Jude, let's see whose house this is!" Said Good while opening the padlock on the fence.

"Loh! How come Good has the key?" Queena squealed suspiciously along with Bagus who had shifted the black iron fence earlier. There is a terrace that immediately welcomes Queena and Nice.

"Mas, whose house is this?" Queena asked who suddenly hesitated to enter the house. The woman simply spread her gaze around the terrace.

"Whose house, huh?" Good smiled strangely and the man had already changed open the front door. Just when Bagus opened the front door wide, immediately seen the wedding photo of Nice and Queena in front of the entrance.

"Loh! That's our photo, Mas-" Queena's voice stuck in her throat and she's already staring at Nice's face.

"Welcome to our home, Queen!" Nice speech that immediately made Queena shocked in disbelief. The woman covered her mouth with her palm, before then running slumped into Bagus' embrace.

"This is seriously our home, is it?" Ask Queena who still feels disbelief.

"Yes!"

"Nice and simple, but at least I bought it with cash!" Answer Good little show off. Queena returned to her husband's arms.

"The house is great, really!" Puji Queena is so happy.

"Very!" Queena nodded in Nice's embrace.

"Let's go in and see it!" Invite the next Good while embracing Queena and enter the house, to see one by one the room in the tiny house.

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Good swallowed a bitter wedge in his throat, as he opened the iron gate of his tiny house. The shadow of Queena's happy face when Bagus first brought his wife to this house, back flashed and made the longing in the heart of Bagus back soar high.

Now Bagus could only tightly hug Barley, as he felt longed for Queena.

True is the saying, if the most painful miss is to miss someone who is not.

It hurts so much!

"Barley eat first, yeah!" Persuade Good after the man took Barley down and sat his son on the front room sofa. Barley grabbed a toy car off the shelf and watched it with his mouth tightly gripped. Barley's joy and babble seemed lost after Queena left for good. The three-and-a-half-year-old toddler is now really a quiet figure and rarely speaks.

It was good to say nothing more and the thirty-eight-year-old man immediately went to the kitchen to get a plate, a spoon, and some drinking water for Barley. It was after returning from the tomb of Queena, Bagus did mix briefly to a fast food restaurant to buy Barley's favorite chicken.

"Let's eat first!" It was good to feed Barley with sabbaths and slowly. Although not the slightest sound, Barley still wanted to open his mouth and chew the food that was fed by Bagus.

Every now and then Good will also feed rice along with chicken pieces to his own mouth.

Yes, although Nice is not very tasteful, but Good still have to eat and maintain health because he still has to work hard and take care of Barley. Putra is just a wayang Bagus and Queena still need a lot of money for his future.

Good would definitely care for and raise Barley affectionately, for Queena to be happy up there as well.

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Queena blinked her eyes, as pain spread in both hands. The drab white ceiling immediately greeted Queena as a few months ago when she had to lie in the hospital for months.

Oh, blimey!

Queena thought she would bleed to death immediately after she slashed the pulse in her hand. Now, Queena returns to the hospital again and becomes a captive of Brachon Ley again.

Why does the Queen's life have to be like this?

Queena raised her left hand which was very painful. The tandanjya wrist has been wrapped neatly wearing a bandage. In Queena's right hand, there's an infusion needle attached to a hose, then to a clear fluid-filled pouch that's now hanging over Queena's head.

"You're happy now that you've done this crazy thing that almost broke your hand?" The bastard voice from Brachon had immediately welcomed Queena who had just woken up from her long sleep.

Yes, the man never even gave Queena the chance to enjoy the calm, without her voice making that emotion!

"It would be more fun if I went straight to heaven, without the need to stare at that drab white ceiling!" Queena said in a cynical tone, which immediately received a sharp delicacy from Brachon. Queena immediately replied to Brachon's delicacy with a look no less sharp.

"Can you give me a knife, scissors or some other sharp object to slash my neck?" The next Queena speech that immediately invites anger from a Brachon.

"So, you're still thinking about dying and killing yourself?"

"You don't want to see Barley anymore or Good?" Brachon stared intently at Queena who looked a little shaky.

"I don't even have a chance and if I live forever I will be your prisoner and your toy!"

"I'd better die now-"

"I changed my mind!" Sergey Brachon who immediately made Queena sharp on the man next to him.

"I've made a decision, Queen!" Brachon said again. A glimmer of hope seemed to re-stir in Queena's heart.

"I'll let you meet Barley and your family, once you've fulfilled the agreement between us"

"What deal?" Queena asked impatiently.

"The agreement is that you will serve me wholeheartedly without coercion, without rebellion as you previously said." Brachon stared firmly at Queena as if he was reminding the woman of the negotiations Queena had put forward earlier.

"All right, I'm ready! I'll do it! Neat after I meet my son-"

"No no no!"

"It's not that easy, Queen!" Brachon smiled slylyly at Queena and Queena could instantly catch the evil intentions of the cruel man in front of her.

"You'll have to do it for six months, before you meet Barley and Good." Brachon shows his sneaky grin that really makes Queena want to scratch the face of the cruel man to formless.

"You son of a bitch, Brach!" His Queena sharp.

"That's the nicest negotiation I've offered! But for example you disagree, I have nothing to lose!"

"The chance only comes once, Queen!" Brachon whispered while leaning his face towards Queena who immediately growled furiously.

"So, yes or no?" Brachon asked once more to Queena whose face seemed to be holding back emotions.

"It's only been six months, right?" Queena asked finally after the woman was all her might in controlling her emotions.

"It's only been a month and maybe it'll be faster if you can provide me with satisfactory service" Brachon said.

"All right, I'm ready! But don't break your promise or I'll cut my own neck if you break your promise!" Threatening Queena immediately made Brachon chuckle.

"A Brachon never breaks a promise, Queen!"

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