The Destiny of Queenza's Love.

Mother

Resha observed along the road that the car had driven her, the road she passed a dozen years ago last time.

He sighed, he hoped that what the woman beside him conveyed was indeed just a misunderstanding, he was very sure his daughter would not be able to do such a bad thing.

Although.. in recent months he had been suspicious of remittances from the princess who was twice as large as usual, No! There's no way her daughter is like that.

The car stopped at a house large enough for him, which could not have been where his daughter lived, or was this the artist's house where his daughter worked?

He looked at the woman beside him, "Why did you bring me here?"

"Because this is where your daughter lives now."

"Wait for Miss, may I ask you a question?"

"Sure!"

"What is your lover is an artist, if yes it seems you misunderstand! My daughter only works, so inevitably she has to keep the contract and stay with your lover." Try to explain.

Raisa smiled bitterly." So you think your daughter still works as an assistant artist? He's been deceiving you, madam."

Resha frowned not understanding. "What do you mean, Miss?"

"Your daughter hasn't worked as an assistant in a long time, she's even in college now."

"Not working anymore?" Mumbled Resha. "Where does he send that kind of money every month" he said in his heart.

Before long a car came in the house, then came out a man who then opened the door of another car.

A girl he knew so well got out of the car with a big smile, causing Resha to turn away in disbelief.

"Queenza." His words were slow, but could still be heard clearly by the woman beside him.

"Yes, it's Queenza. Your daughter and that man is my future husband!" Raisa. "Are you still able to say that this is a misunderstanding."

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Queenza just finished her last class today, she had to take many additional classes to catch up.

He turned on the phone he turned off this morning, the number of calls and notifications from the lover made his smile curved.

📩- Have you eaten?

📩-Ahh why should your number be inactive?

📩-Za I want to have lunch with you.

📩-Call me if your class is over! I missed you😘

"Why is he being ridiculous like this?" He said while chuckling.

He put the phone back in his bag, he planned to call after arriving home later. Because right now the man must be busy filming. Just about to step someone called him.

"Miss, wait!" Exclaim that man.

Za turned around to look at the surroundings, he saw a small man running towards him.

"I finally met you." Said the man with a broken breath.

"I'm sorry, you're looking for me?" Ask.

The man straightened his body, then nodded. "Is this yours?" Ask the man, and give him a book.

"Oh, I've been looking for him! Thank you, where did you find it?"

"Fell when we collided this morning." Said the man.

"So you're the guy I hit, I'm sorry again, and thank you for the book." Her speech.

"Together!" Said the man. "Maike." He held out his hand.

Queenza welcomed the man's hand, "Queenza, you can call me, Za." Her speech.

"It's nice to meet you." Mike Yell.

Za immediately took off her hand, "I'm also happy to have friends on my first day of college." Smiling words.

"Sorry, Mike. But I have to go, and again thank you." He turned around and went away from the man.

But just a few steps, the man returned to chase after him and aligned his steps, making him uncomfortable

"My class has just finished too, what if I take you home?" Mike Yell.

Za shook her head, "No need, I can go home by myself." His words quickened his pace, but again the man chased after him.

"I'm not a bad person, Za. Why do you look so scared? I'm just offering you a ride."

"Emmmh, sorry to make you think so. But really, I can go home by myself." He said, smiling with relief at the King coming to pick him up.

"Za I just..."

"Sorry, Mike, my brother picked me up, I left first. Nice to meet you." Cut off Za, then step quickly towards the King.

The king looked at the man who spoke to Za earlier, then went in and sat behind the wheel.

"Is that guy bothering you, Queen?" Ask.

Za shook her head, "She just offered me a ride, but you know, brother. I'm not easily comfortable with strangers." Her speech.

The king nodded in understanding, "So how was your first lecture?" Ask again while driving the vehicle.

"Pretty good." Briefly talk.

"We go home, or eat first?".

"We'll just go home, brother, I'm so tired today." Whimpering.

"All right, we're going straight home." King Saying.

"I thought, Brother Reihan or the driver will pick me up." Za Say.

"Rei's taking over for brother to attend the meeting, so it's brother who's picking you up."

"If you have a meeting, why pick me up and have Brother Rei replace you? I can take a taxi or get a driver." Queenza.

"It doesn't really matter to Queen, after all, you won't trust anyone else to pick you up."

"I'm a big boy, brother. I'm not your little sister anymore." Sung with pursed lips.

"For me you're still my little sister." Said the King while stroking his hair. "So stop protesting about whatever I did to you, because I did it as a form of my love for you, Queen!" Reciprocity.

Queenza breathed heavily. "But therefore also everyone can misunderstand our relationship." His complaints recall the events at Villa.

The king stopped his car for a moment, he looked at his sister's face which turned sad. "They just don't know what we went through as kids, I'm sure they'll understand if they know the story." Her speech.

Za nodded, leaning his head on the shoulder of the older brother. "I'm just afraid the events at the Villa repeat themselves." Her speech. "Sister, can you not overdo me, treat me accordingly, just as you treat Friska."

"How could I treat you like Friska, I never even said anything to her, something I couldn't do to you." The King murmured in his heart.

"Have spoken enough, you don't have to think about anything, you just focus on your lecture, don't think about anything else."

"But brother."

"There's no buts." Sergey Raja, then return his car to the house.

The king got out first and circled his car and opened Za's car door. "Thank you, Brother." Za Say.

They went hand in hand with the King who never let go holding Za's hand, "Queenza!" Shouted a woman.

Za turned his head, finding the face of a middle-aged woman whom he knew very well.

"Mom...Mother..." Her speech.

The woman approached him and then...

Plaque!!

A slap landed on his right cheek, leaving a feeling of heat and soreness simultaneously.

"Mother never taught you to justify any means to make money! Mother never taught you to be a mistress!"

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