
The magnificent high gate seems to stand firmly reflecting the layered strength of the glory of the palace that maintains its arrogance from other kingdoms that want to rival this palace.
"The prince has arrived!" Shouted the head of the palace when he saw Prince Fatih get off the car with his great shirt that he had worn when he got off the plane.
All the palace residents came out of that palace with a respectful attitude. King Hasan and the queen of Julaikah and also the daughter of Noralia who had just performed the congregational dawn prayers in the palace mosque immediately approached the crown prince who had brought the queen with their future heir who was still in the womb Calistas.
The ceremony of welcoming the future queen of the palace was done simply by offering prayers for the couple. Calista did not feel awkward going through all the customary process in her acceptance as queen of Morocco even though she was not officially in the daulat.
Calista had prepared himself in advance by studying the traditions of the palace in the kingdom of Morocco. Looking at the temperament of Calista, the king and queen were extremely proud and haru because what they were worried about this girl who came from the commoners was able to leave them spellbound.
After paying homage to her two in-laws, Calista just sat quietly beside her husband. Calista's beautiful face strongly supports that this girl deserves to be a queen.
Calista charisma with its powerful aura is able to captivate the hearts of anyone who stares at his shady face. He said that he had not so much conveyed this girl to his two in-laws except for a short stale base when asking for news of each of them.
The atmosphere of the morning was quite favorable for the royal family in welcoming the arrival of their son and daughter-in-law, before the arrival of the royal ministers who would ruin the intimacy of the nuclear family. The king and queen spoke leisurely without any formal impress before Calista.
"Calistas! You are so beautiful and thank you for conceiving the future heir to this kingdom." Said Queen Julaikah with a beautiful smile.
"Alhamdulillah Ummi, Allah has given me the opportunity as a mother and companion of your son as his wife. Please bless his noble father and Ummi." Calista.
"I apologize for the treatment of the palace soldiers who ruined your family's vacation a few days ago, son-in-law." King Hasan said sincerely.
"I also apologise to my father because I, the crown prince, was being presumptuous to this kingdom and the prince's intention to marry me was beyond my knowledge Father." Calista straightened out the misunderstanding of the unsubstantiated accusations against him leveled by the palace members.
"We already know it and we've also been searching for your family's seedlings, Calista." Queen Julaikah's timpal made Calista again choked.
"If they find out I'm an extramarital child, then my history is over." Calista's mind is starting to pale.
Prince Fatih clasped his wife's cold hands in nervousness, but Calista kept his emotions in check.
"Your family has a very good reputation in your country. You have a great mother who has closeness with some higher-ups from various countries who have entrusted their genius in handling world affairs.
So did your father, not just anyone, because he is a great businessman. But most interesting of all, you are the twin families that made me the grandfather of the twin grandchildren. That's why I want to accept you son-in-law." Imbuh king Hassan although that is not the real reason that is in the bottom of his heart.
Calista smiled in relief because what he was worried about was not alluded to by king Hasan.
"Excuse me queen, breakfast is ready. Do you want breakfast now?" Ask the head of the palace kitchen.
"good. We'll be in the dining room soon." Queen Julaikah.
Queen Julaikah took her family to the dining room. As the family member sat at the table, King Hasan raised his hand and began to pray and was followed by other family members.
Prince Fatih tried his wife's food first to make sure it contained no poison.
Calista understood that, after seeing the look of her husband's face was ordinary, she just enjoyed the typical Moroccan food presented so much on the dining table for the five of them.
There are Couscous, Msemen, Harira, Tagine, and Rfisa. Some of the food had been eaten by Calista when she became a teacher for the prince Fatih eleven years ago and is now the wife of his student.
Calista who remembered the fond memories smiled to himself. King Hassan did not want to ask the meaning of his daughter-in-law's smile because he was eating food.
Apparently in the family of the prince Fatih has the same rules as the family Calista so that the clop feels in the family of his in-laws who should not make a sound when eating except the clang of spoons and forks that sound slurred.
After breakfast, the queen asked one of the types of food that Calista ate so much this morning because Calista was pregnant, so the portion of the meal was more especially this girl did not experience nausea and vomiting, so Calista was pregnant, they can make him enjoy any food.
"Do you like Couscous, Calista?"
"Yes Ummi, I really like it. I haven't eaten this food in a long time."
"Do you know what ingredients are in it?"
"Yes Ummi, I know the composition of the ingredients even though I have never cooked them."
"Good Ummi."
Calista was silent for a moment and adjusted her breathing well, after which she began to answer her in-laws' questions.
"Couscous is one of the typical Moroccan foods made from wheat flour or corn in the form of small grains. The way to eat it is with a spoon or by hand. This culinary is cooked by steam and given additional meat, vegetables, butter, green beans, milk, and refined sugar, depending on taste and events.
In Morocco, this dish is made with 'halal' meat, eggplant, radish and red pumpkin. Therefore, this dish is served with broth. As for couscous with milk, called 'Saikok' is served without broth or vegetables, only consists of couscous with milk alone." Calista said eloquently, making King Hasan and his daughter Noralia moody.
"Huhh..?"
They smiled with admiration towards Calista. Just one type of typical Moroccan food alone has amazed them, what about other things.
Now Calista turned to the husband who is now feeling proud to bring his great wife home to his palace full of political games.
"Well, where's my request that you promised?" Ask Calista who is currently cravings.
"God! Sorry I forgot." Said Fatih while patting his eel.
"What do you want, baby?" Queen Julaikah looked panicked.
"Calista wants to eat ruthob ummi. " Said prince Fatih.
"After the palace was Ruthob. The bodyguard! Pick ruthob for my son-in-law!" The king of Hassan.
"What do you want again son-in-law?" Ask the queen of Julaikah.
"Pasteil's cake."
"Have you learned the ins and outs of Morocco until you know what kind of food it is?"
"Not exactly ummi. I used to eat that food when I taught your son. My husband introduced various types of Moroccan food. So now I'm craving that food." Calista said as is.
Not long ago the bodyguard had brought a basket of ruthob to Calista. Again, Prince Fatih tried it first before eating Calista.
Calista's face sparkled as he looked at Ruthob before him. She enjoyed it with her husband.
Just as the family was enjoying their company, the commander Khalid whispered to King Hassan that the ministers had come and were waiting for him in the palace meeting room.
"Have they known the arrival of my son and daughter-in-law?" King Hasan asked worried that there would soon be a war of opinion among ministers over the presence of his son-in-law Calista.
"They know it, Your Majesty."
"All right, ten more minutes I'll be there. Keep the palace safe and strengthen the guard on my son-in-law." The king of Hassan.
"Ready, Your Majesty."
Commander Khalid returned again to the palace meeting room.
"Holy son-in-law! Prepare yourself to face the ministers. We can't defend you because your status is not of the nobility.
I can only give you the authority to defend your rights as the wife of my son Fatih." King Hassan then left the dining table for the royal meeting room.
There was no look of fear on Calista's face when she heard her father-in-law's words. Precisely enough adrenaline challenged to deal with the palace bandits under the guise of ministers with their respective positions.
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