QUEENA (Your Wife Is My Prisoner)

GOODBYE

Queena was surprised when she came out of the bathroom and found Brachon sitting on the sofa in her room. That man wasn't there when Queena went to take a shower.

"Again, Brach! You're home yet?" Sapa Queena who rushed over to Brachon who was wearing a beach shirt and knee-length pants.

"Is that right, Jeff called you yesterday?" Tanya Brachon interrogates.

"Yes!" Answer Queena quickly.

"Jeff just asked me if I was sick and vomiting here" Queena explained to Brachon who seemed to be in disbelief.

"You can ask Jeff yourself if you don't believe it!" Queena said again in an annoyed tone. The woman did not sit on Brachon's lap and turned around. But Brachon had moved quickly to grab Queen's hand, then pulled her to the club.

"Where are you? You haven't greeted me yet." Brachon brushed off Queena's hair, then smelled and inhaled the scent that came out from the woman's neck.

"I have greeted you!" Sergeh Queena with annoyance.

"Do it again!" Brachon's orders instantly make Queena cluck.

"Oh, you don't want to?" Brachon cupped Queena's chin, then stared intently at the woman in his lap.

"Good morning, Brach! You're taking me to the beach this morning?" Queena's final words greeted Brachon in a seductive tone. Of course it was successful to make Brachon cut his lips, then a short kiss Queena's lips.

"I just got home and you've been charging to the beach" Brachon said, crunching.

"You promised yesterday." Queena remained stubborn. The woman had also risen from over Brachon's lap, then opened a large cupboard in her room.

"I'd better wear a beach dress or go straight for a swimsuit, huh?" Queena asked herself, scanning the contents of the great cupboard.

Brachon was standing up, and the man wrapped his arms around Queena's waist, and lowered his head in the recess of Queena's neck.

"Wear the beach dress" Brachon whispered to Queena. The man's hand then stretched forward to reach for a white beach dress with a fairly large pink flower motif.

"Good choice!" Praise Queena while taking the dress from Brachon's hand, then remove the bathrobe and wear the dress in front of Brachon.

"Let's go!" Invite Queena next while pulling Brachon's hand vigorously. The couple ran wild from the main door of the villa while holding hands towards the beach which was only a few meters away.

"We're going up that hill!" Queena said as soon as he and Brachon arrived at the beach.

"No!" Reject Brachon firmly.

"You're pregnant and-"

"You can carry me up there!" Cut Queena to provide solutions.

"Come, Brach! The view up there is so beautiful and I want to see it one more time before we go home." Queena had already put on a plea to Brachon.

"Please!" Queena seduces Brachon's arm. The man next to Queena seemed to take a deep breath.

"All right!" Brachon finally agreed to Queena's request.

Queena immediately cheered happily, until the woman reflexively jumped into Brachon's arms.

"Slow down, Queen!"

"Alright, sorry!" Queena said while kissing Brachon's lips.

"I'll just walk-in"

"No!" Brachon quickly grabbed the hand of Queena who was about to walk ahead of him.

"The road is too steep and dangerous!" Brachon stared firmly at Queena.

"All right! Carry me!" Ucao Queena rubbed Brachon's face.

Brachon immediately calmed down in front of Queena and asked the woman to go up to her back.

"You are so romantic as it turns out," Queena praised after the woman was in Brachon's sling and they started to climb up the coral hill on the beach side.

There are stairs for access up, but the shape is quite steep and anyone who wants to go through it must be careful.

"Aren't you tired of carrying me, Brach?" Queena asked after Brachon climbed halfway up.

"You're so stubborn" said Brachon, who breathed a little.

"But you've never minded following all my requests lately" said Queena, who had his head on Brachon's shoulders.

"You're pregnant with my future son" Brachon said.

"Are you starting to love me now?" Ask Queena again bluntly.

"I don't have to say it" Brachon replied.

"Well, you love me now!" Queena finally expressed her own opinion. Brachon made no comment, and the man continued to climb. Until finally Queena and Brachon arrived at the top of the cliff.

"Wow!" Queena immediately amazed as she stared at the vast expanse of ocean that was clearly visible from above.

"Queen!" Brachon pulled Queena's hand quickly, as the woman moved closer to the edge of the cliff.

"Seek your steps!" Brachon warned a little ferociously.

"Why indeed? Are you afraid I'm falling?" Queena asked as she laughed crisply.

"Do you still have to ask that silly question?" Sahut Brachon with a sharp tone. Queena let out a small laugh again before the woman stretched out her hands and inhaled deeply the beach breeze that hit her face.

"You should put a guardrail up here-"

"I'll put it up tomorrow!" Cut Brachon firmly.

"Good!"

"All the elevators are also for boarding access, so you don't get out of breath because you have to carry me up" Queena suggested again as if he was mocking Brachon.

"I'm not that weak!" Brachon stared firmly at Queena who was only commenting on a faint smile. Queena turned back to Brachon and looked at the blue sea below. The woman then closed her eyes and enjoyed the melodious sound of the waves hitting the reef.

"You like the view?" Brachon's two arms were suddenly already coiled around Queena's waist.

"Very!"

"I like it so much and suddenly I want to have a small hut on the hill" Queena replied as she revealed her dream to Brachon.

"Which hill do you want?" Brachon asked quickly which immediately made Queena turn around and look in disbelief at the man before her.

"You're going to grant my request?" Queena asked with both eyes already sparkling.

"Do you still have to ask?" Brachon replied which immediately made Queena smile broadly.

Queena stared fixedly at Brachon's face as she slowly moved back and away from Brachon.

"Queen!" Brachon again swiftly pulled the hand of Queena who was already standing on the edge of the cliff.

"I told you to" Brachon's words came to a standstill when Queena suddenly stepped on her tiptoes and scooped the man's lips. Queena squeezed Brachon's lips aggressively, causing Brachon to be washed away for a while.

"Goodbye, Brach! I hate you!" Queena said suddenly after the woman released her pagutan on Brachon's lips.

And in a split second, while Brachon was still trying to digest Queena's last sentence, suddenly the body in a white dress was already darting fast from before Brachon, who was still trying to digest her last sentence, then jump from the edge of the cliff towards the open ocean.

Brachon was stunned for a while, before the man finally realized what had just happened. Brachon ran to the edge of the cliff only to see Queena's body hit the cliff wall, then continued to fall down and was greeted by the waves crashing into the cliff wall.

"Queeen!!!!"

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