The Destiny of Queenza's Love.

Meet the Past

Kings

The twenty-seven-year-old man was still unmoved in his bed, the early morning did not make him tempted to get out of bed.

He had only arrived at his hometown last night, and once he entered the house all the memories of the past instantly flashed, spinning in his brain.

The guilt again squeezed his chest, making him feel tight.

"I'm sorry, sister Queen, you haven't found you yet." He said, while staring at the picture.

A knock from behind the door, made him save the photo back on the nightstand.

He moved, opened the door to his room. Mami Maura looked at him anxiously from behind the door.

"You okay, son?" Mami Maura said, while gently stroking the son's face.

He nodded, smiling at his mother.Convincing his mother that he was fine. Years living in the country people never once he returned to this room, if he came home he would prefer the living room as his bedroom. But last night, his heart was moved to step into this room, a room full of memories with his beloved sister.

Her mother certainly knows, how she and her sister spend time together in this room, telling stories, playing, helping her sister learn to fall asleep. And of course, that's what makes Mami worried, maybe her mom is afraid she will fall back like a few years ago when she just lost her sister.

"I'm fine, Mi." Convincingly.

Mami Maura breathed a sigh of relief, "You scared Mami out of your room since last night, Mami thought...."

"There's no need to think, Mi. I'm fine." Saying,

"Thank God, then let's have breakfast, everyone is waiting for you."

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The king went down with his mother, at the table Papi and Friska the surrogate son whom his grandfather had brought was waiting.

"Good morning, Papi." Sweep, Friska looks upset at his place, but the King does not care, although the girl has lived with her family for years the girl King is still a stranger.

"Morning, son, let's have breakfast."

They had breakfast in silence, there was no warmth like when his little brother was here, everything changed, everything was different.

"King, will you accompany Mami to the mall in the afternoon? Friska can't take mom because there's an event on campus." Ask the Mama.

"Of course, Mi. The king will accompany Mami."

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Queenzas

After meeting with Inder, he decided to stop by the mall. He wanted to walk for the last time, before the busy work took his time.

He walked casually, just washing his eyes rather than getting bored if he had to be alone waiting for Alika's return home.

His steps accelerated, when he saw a mother who walked staggered.

Hap. He caught the woman's body before she fell.

"Mom's fine." He said as he reached for the mother, to the nearest seat.

Deg.

His heart seemed to be detached as he stared at the face of the lungs.

"Mommy" Inner.

"Thank you, son." Said the middle-aged woman. "Maybe you fell if you didn't help me earlier." Further.

"Where do you know I'm used to being in control?" Said the middle-aged mother.

Queenza flinched, her brain thinking of finding a reasonable answer. Because it is impossible if he said that she was a little girl that they had taken care of.

"Because... I've seen you on television, you're madam pramudza, right?" He replied, The mother nodded, smiling. "So I thought, the wife of an important person like you must be in control, right?"

"You're right, son. There are usually bodyguards accompanying the mother, but at this time the mother goes with the mother's son, so the mother feels no need for an escort."

"Mother's Son?"

"Did Mami mean the king's sister? God...why when I decided to forget them, you met me with them." Inner Queenza.

Queenza looked at her pale face, there was a sense of happiness in her heart, wanting to feel like she was hugging the body of her mother saying that she was her little daughter but......His memory of the incident that night made him undo his intentions.

"Are you sick, why does your face look so pale? And where's mom's son? Why would she leave you alone?" Ask later.

"So he was on the phone, I was going for a walk, but suddenly my head suddenly got dizzy, thanks to you for being so attentive to me." Maura said sincerely.

"You know son, you remind me of my mother's daughter." Say again. "If he were still with us, he would be the same age as you."

"Your daughter, right in front of you, Mommy.I'm your daughter.." Queenza said it to her mother, but she promised her mother that she would not go back to her old family.

"What's your name, son?" Ask Maura then.

"My name's...." He will answer when a voice comes from behind him.

"Mommy.."

A man approached them, hugging the woman's lungs tightly which was none other than the mother.

"Is that you, brother? how much I miss you.." His inner.

"Why did Mami leave, I'm so worried, Mi. please don't do this again." Said the man, a worried look clearly visible on his face. "Is mommy hurt?"

Her mother shook her head, "Thank you to this girl, if it wasn't for her, maybe something bad would have happened to Mami!" Mami Maura.

the man looked at her, their eyes meeting each other. "Thank you for helping my mom." Said the man.

He simply nodded and smiled in response, The man turned his eyes back to his mother.

"Let's go, we're going home like mom still needs a lot of rest."

The man helped his mother stand up, made her stand up too, "Thank you, son, I wish we could see each other again." Mama said before they actually left the place.

"May I be disappointed that you didn't recognize me?"

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The king and Maura were on their way home.

"Did you see that girl who helped Mami earlier, Ja? He reminds Mami of your sister" Maura said. "Looking at that girl, makes Mami miss your sister. If only he were still with us...." Mami Maura sighed, remembering her little daughter always made her feelings emotional.

No answer from the son made him not continue his words, he knew his son was still arranging the taste, he did not want his son back slumped and chose to stay away again.

When they got home, the king took her to his room to rest.

"Rest, Mi." Her speech.

She stepped towards the door of her mother's room, looking back at her face before pulling the door handle.

"I'm sorry King, Mi. If only the King could tell the truth."