Retaliation Queensany

Chapter 1 Syria in 1500.

"Astithnayiyun!, Astithnayiyun!" exclaimed one of the men amid hundreds of guests

invitation that night.

The man stood right in the front row with a proud look and was also amazed by the figure of the woman who became the main star behind the reason for the party.

Simultaneously, a rumble of applause echoed in the party room as a girl in a pink dress was rising onto the stage.

All views are on a beautiful girl in a hijab complete with a long dress of Muslim women typical of Syria in the era of the 1500s.

"Congratulation Queensany!, Congratulation!, today you really proved, that you are indeed the best architecture in Syria!," exclaimed a man in a suit with European style tried to flick the crowd of invited guests to congratulate directly on a great girl who is none other than Queensany.

Without any effort, everyone immediately gave way to him without being asked.

"Mister is too much, but.., I say thank you for coming to my party," queensany exclaimed with a face so happy to know that the most important person in the success of his business has placed a presence on the sidelines of his busy life as a famous person in Europe.

Moreover, that night was the first party night for Queensany.

A celebration party for his great success in pursuing a career in architecture.

A big foothold that he managed to achieve, which could even make his social status from ordinary people turn into upper circles.

Queensany wiped away her tears as she recalled her previous struggles to the point of succeeding.

Even the aura of Queensany was so radiated that night, she looked so talented, beautiful and charming, that many pairs of eyes were so fascinated to her.

At a young age, he has managed to top the career he always dreamed of since being in an orphanage.

Yes, Queensany is a great woman, but her childhood was spent with grief and sadness.

Since her father died in battle, the mother had to leave her in an orphanage for a more decent life for the princess.

The pain of his life did not stop there, when in the 5th year he was in an orphanage, the mother is said to have died in a land of war where the father was declared missing several years ago.

Since then, the determination to be strong and successful in Queensany so great, to bring her success at a young age, she never even thought to hate her mother, he said, he even still has a sense of pride in his parents who have passed away.

"Next time, I'll take you to my country of birth, I'll make sure you'll design my new home next year," mister Michael exclaimed expectantly while spraying his cigarette smoke into the air.

His words he revealed with great confidence and hope to Queensany, to make Queensany so grateful at that time.

"God willing," said Queensany impatient with the challenge that will be burdened by Mister Michael on her.

Instantly darted in his shadow, so happy was he when that time came, he could set foot on European soil, so, one of the places he really wants to visit and also at the same time a place that will be his stepping stone to raise his name to be widely famous throughout the world.

"Ukhti, where's your husband?," asked one guest to make Queensany hide her grief a little.

His article, even though he has now been able to achieve all of it, he is still not good at getting along and knowing a man, even for a romantic relationship, especially to step into marriage.

"La Umma, I'm not married yet" Queensany said, leaving a young man in the corner of the room staring intently at her.

Since the beginning of the party, the man's gaze never once turned away from the figure of Queensany.

He also always followed Queensany's movements from far away wherever he walked.

Like a big fan's treatment of an idol.

"Hurry to get married, what else are you waiting for?, your career as a famous architect is not enough?" quipped an invited guest as he gave a glass of juice to Queensany.

Her words made Queensany's cheeks red.

Can not be denied, in his small heart was one of his biggest dreams.

"May God hear your prayers and good wishes for me, God willing," Queensany said, unaware that many of the youths at the party wanted her to do so.

There was another meaning to their gaze on that extraordinary woman.

Some stared at her with the sincere intention of marrying her, but did not have the courage to reveal her.

Some stared at him with passion.

And there are those who look at him with just a feeling of admiration.

And there are also those who stare at him with a sly ploy.

 

~Introduction with the conqueror hati~

"God, huff!," lamented Queensany took the time to sit down to rest in the midst of his boisterous celebration party the peak of his career.

He tried to choose a seat that was a little far from the excitement of the party.

Just to unwind and gulp a glass of his favorite juice without interference from anyone.

"Being great is exhausting, too," complained Queensany talking to herself.

For a moment, he looked towards his many guests, even the majority of them were not random people.

"Look Abi, Ummi, I've become a successful person today, if I have a child later I've been able to support his life, and it wouldn't be choking on hard conditions like Ummi had to leave me at the orphanage just so I could eat a mouthful of rice, but I knew Ummi was starving and frustrated out there, too, despite all the bad scorn from everyone about you, I still love you, Ummi, Abi" Queensany said, wiping away her tears.

"May I sit here?" said a voice suddenly trying to approach her.

"Please" Queensany said, trying as kindly as possible with her guests without exception.

Queensany is indeed a person who is easy to get along with and friendly to everyone, he never looked at someone from his social strata and what he had in this world.

It was also one of the reasons Queensany easily get a variety of science of architecture from all the great people he had known before him.

"My name is Yossep, Yossep Kristos" exclaimed the man introducing himself with confidence.

But he still keeps his boundaries so Queensany feels comfortable to be close and get acquainted with him.

"Queensany" Queensany said briefly as she played a juice glass in her hand.

"Congratulations on your achievement, I salute you so much with a success, especially the success achieved by the Fulan," yossep exclaimed in his sweet words.

"Syukhron" said Queensany, smiling sweetly.

"But, does this great woman want to be friends with an ordinary man like me?," asked Yossep starting his approach.

"In Islam, our degrees are the same, we are also created to complement each other, and I don't mind being friends with anyone" Queensany said, making Yossep laugh.

"What did I say wrong?" asked Queensany in astonishment as she frowned.

"La, I'm just happy because it turns out that our thinking is on a frequency," exclaimed Yossep, making Queensany feel comfortable chatting with him.

"If you may know, what is your busy life?," asked Queensany curious, because the look of Yossep and Falwa he was wearing did not show that he was an ordinary person.

"I?, I'm a property businessman, yes sort of take care of the sale of land and buildings," yossep exclaimed starting to attract Queensany's attention with his life story.

"Wow!, it's an amazing job in my opinion, and it's not a lot of people who can master it yet" Queensany said, growing interested in the figure of the man beside her.

"But there's nothing on your career appeal" Yossep said, making Queensany blush in shame.

"You're overextending Yossep" Queensany said, beginning to enjoy their conversation.

"If you may know, what is your mind when choosing the field of architecture?," asked Yossep to try as familiar as possible with Queensany.

"Only limited to mind, and there is one thing.!," exclaimed Queensany.

"What is that?" asked Yossep again.

"I dreamt of having my own castle someday" Queensany said, making an idea come to Yossep's mind.

"You know Queensany!, I've always wanted to make my own castle, too," yossep exclaimed, making Queensany more curious about the continuation of Yossep's story.

"Really?, then?" asked Queensany curiously.

"I'm still looking for someone who is good at building, I want my castle to stand up without anything less" Yossep exclaimed.

"Really?, can I offer my services for that?, do I deserve to do that?," cerca Queensany was so excited while unconsciously their faces now become collided with a distance so close.

"It's an honor for me" exclaimed Yossep so happy that he had finished his initial steps so easily.

The first step to hook a rich woman to get entangled in love with her.

It is not wrong if people call him a man who conquers the heart of women.

"All right, let me know if you need me" Queensany exclaimed without making any mistake toward the man she had just met.

"I'll call you tomorrow" exclaimed Yossep, leaving Queensany stunned and almost choking as she gulped down the remaining juice in her glass.

"That fast?" asked Queensany in surprise.

"Yep!, but not to design the construction of the castle, but to have dinner with me, would you?," yossep exclaimed with his deadly seduction.

"Thob'an," said Queensany so make Yossep happy.

Initially, Yossep was also a little complacent about the beauty of Queensany, but his initial ambition was stronger than his sense of attraction to the figure of Queensany.

From then on, their relationship grew closer and closer.

Yossep continued to approach Queensany to make Queensany so crazy with the figure of Yossep.

In the eyes of Queensany at that time, Yossep was a perfect man and no other man was comparable to him.

 

~Maut~ castle

"Oh Boss!, I will return the fulus as soon as possible" Yossep said in a pleading tone.

"You're acting rich!, even though your debt has accumulated on me!," joked a burly man as he threw a suitcase of money at Yossep.

Although the burly man's words were so harsh to Yossep, but every request he always fulfilled, because he knew, Yossep always fulfilled his promise by paying more money he had borrowed.

The man was also the one who understood best how scheming Yossep was to the women that only Yossep approached to scoop up their wealth alone.

But strangely, Yossep can be loyal to one woman, the woman he has always adored since a long time, the beautiful woman he knew when he worked in the country of Germany a few years ago.

Two days later, the castle that Yossep promised was really built in the period of construction which also did not take long.

"Your castle will soon be finished if the construction continues smoothly like this," Queensany said so proud to look at the design at that time, hundreds of designs he has completed, he said, but his plans at that time made his heart happy, because Yossep had promised the castle for their future wedding gifts.

"I can't wait for that time to come, this castle will be our new home in the future," yossep hugged Queensany but with a look in his eyes looked at the other woman standing not far from her castle.

Relax Hanny, I make sure it's the last one, it's just a tool for our future happiness, Yossep said.

Exactly 3 months after his, the castle has really stood firmly.

And right on that day, the wedding ceremony was held majestically in the castle courtyard.

The happiness on Queensany's face can no longer be described with words.

Clad in a beautiful white dress with a flower crown on top of her hijab, Queensany was able to bewitch all the invited guests who came.

They married in front of the ruler according to the wedding procession in their religion.

The word legitimately stabbed into Queensany's ear, making her cry break right then and there.

Finally!, Ummi, Abi, inner Queensany immediately embraced Yossep who had officially become her husband.

His unrelenting congratulations are said for their new life.

The joyful dance continues to decorate the party until evening comes.

The day went well and well until the party was over.

"I love you" Yossep said, holding his bride inside the castle when the show was over.

Queensany happily wrapped her arms around her husband's neck and laid her head on Yossep's chest.

He enjoyed the day without missing a second.

But without Queensany realizing it, there was already a woman hiding inside the castle, watching her and waiting for her long ago.

"Darling, I have one more request from you" Yossep said, pulling out a document from his desk drawer.

So astonished was Queensany as she opened and read every word in the document.

"It's just my effort to keep watch, if you or I die first, our property won't be contested by anyone, just ours, ours," yossep said trying to persuade Queensany who was still silent did not react anything.

"I believe in you, my priest" Queensany said, steadily putting her signature right in the seal of the document without asking any more questions.

"Finally," exclaimed a voice coming out from behind the bathroom that was impatiently waiting for that day to arrive.

"S-who are you?," exclaimed Queensany in surprise, especially after Yossep walked casually toward the woman.

"Honey, you can explain to her," said the blonde woman made Queensany stare in disbelief staring at the husband.

"He's Kristani, Kristani Maria Delpa, my lover" Yossep said, handing over the power documents to Kristani.

"You're evil!," joked Queensany in disbelief.

"Life is sometimes bitter, dear" said Yossep, laughing with his release.

"We have to be willing to spend our money to build this castle to lure you, but our efforts were not in vain" said Kristani as she pulled out a knife from behind her back, the glint of the knife made Queensany's gaze unblink.

There was a bad feeling in his heart at that moment.

"What do you want to do?, get away from me!," joked Queensany trying to run and avoid the two crafty humans

While throwing every item he met, he tried to block the way Yossep and Kristani were so eager to catch him.

"Come, baby, you don't want to spend our first night in the bridal chamber?" exclaimed Yossep, continuing to chase Queensany throughout the castle.

Let Queensany repeatedly fall down to make her wedding dress torn.

Many times Kristani and Yossep managed to block Queensany, but many times also Queensany managed to escape.

"Oh my God!, why are all the doors locked?" complained Queensany, running all the way to the underground area of the castle.

But in the end, Queensany can't dwell anymore when Kristani finds her and closes her way out of the cellar as well.

"Where are you going?, let's play dumb girl!," jolted Kristani continued to play the knife in her hand.

"What's my fault with you guys?" exclaimed Queensany, looking for a way to get out of the castle.

"Your fault is because you have a lot of money!" exclaimed Kristani laughing as she stomped on the bottom of Queensany's wedding dress to again make Queensany fall down.

"That's it!, let's get this over with, quickly" exclaimed Yossep pulling Queensany's body and clutching it so that it could not dwell anymore.

"Feel this!," exclaimed Kristani sticking a knife into Queensany's stomach repeatedly without the slightest hesitation.

Even Queensany's blood doesn't make her a pity as a fellow woman.

Greed has blinded their minds.

"No!" cried the last Queensany, before the knife carried by Kristani and Yossep managed to take his life in a terrible way.

But before he really closed his eyes, his fingernails had scratched a scratch on Kristani's neck.

"Ah!, shit!," jolted Kristani while kicking the limp body of Queensany helpless without life while covering her wound with one hand.

"We take care of your wounds later, as well as we bury him first," said Yossep pulled the body of Queensany with his brute force and immediately took the hoe he had prepared long before.

With a body that is no longer alive, and a wedding dress that turns blood red. Yossep and Kristani try to bury Queensany in the cellar and report the slander again the next day that Queensany has run off with another man on their wedding night.

Until the slander was recorded in the history book as a dirty record of a great architect who gave up his career and newly married husband for the sake of another man.

Nature is fair to Queensany.

In the next 300 years, a baby is born as a reincarnation of Queensany, with a vivid memory of her dark past.

 

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Astithnayiyun(excellent).

Ummi(call for a mother).

Umma(a call to women who are older or older than us).

La(no).

Abi(the name for father).

Fulus(money).

Thob'an (mau).

Falwa (a typical Syrian luxury dress made from baby lamb fur).