The Gold urn Changed my Destiny

Our Future

“I don't know. However, I will try to believe it, because all this time a lot of things beyond my reasoning happened, so I think it could happen,” replied Hafisa staring at Jecky.

“Actually in the first life, Young Master was killed, his life was a mess, he was deceived and hurt, what should have been his was taken by others.”

Hafisa listened to what Jecky said.

“This second life, he corrected all those mistakes, including helping Miss, because in the past life, Miss was kind to him, regardless of her.”

Hafisa's eyes were round listening. “What is it?” ask Hafisa. Jecky nodded.

“I trust and put hope in Miss. Please be by Young Master's side for good.”

“Of course Mr. Jecky, I will always be beside him, because he is now my husband.” Hafisa smiling.

“Then, Miss please have dinner first, please take Young Master to eat, let my King and Prince take care,” pinta Jecky.

“Good.”

Hafisa headed to Qiram's room.

“Qiram, are you busy?” hafisa's greeting to him, he's writing something on paper.

“No,” the answer is short.

“Let's eat, accompany me eat yes, all I want to chat with you, can ya?” Hafisa tried to seduce Qiram, by holding his shoulder, then hugging him from behind, putting his chin on Qiram's shoulder.

Qiram did not reject Hafisa's attitude, he tried to accept Hafisa as his wife.

“Good.”

Hafisa also stood up straight, Qiram also immediately rose from his seat. Then Hafisa embraced the hand of Qiram who was already standing in line with him.

“So I was filming pretty tired, didn't have time to eat, just poke a watermelon, so laper really now.” Hafisa started telling stories to make Qiram's mood good.

“So you're from the kids' room, right? You don't eat, why breastfeed them both first?” tanya Qiram stopped his steps, looking at Hafisa seriously.

“But ASI I am fluent, many in fact, so can breastfeed them. That's why I'm hungry now. Therefore, accompany me to eat yes! I'm late to eat like this, the inn so no laper anymore.”

“Yes, I'll eat. I haven't eaten either.”

Hafisa immediately heated up the food stored in the refrigerator, Lil O's delivery this afternoon which was sent home by ojek, while Qiram waited at the dining table with chin support.

The food was hot and Hafisa served at the dinner table. They began to pick up dishes and scoop up rice and side dishes. “Mari eat!”

“It is finished and has started operating, but another week will be inaugurated. Can you accompany me then?” qiram said in between his meals.

“What time?"

“Saturday five o'clock.”

“OK. I'll ask the manager to set my schedule.”

Although Qiram was the founder of the agency and the owner of the building, the artists and related parties could not be arbitrarily arranged by Qiram, had to go through certain procedures and provisions for the meeting schedule.

“You already know, Lil O bought a new restaurant?”

“Already, the old kiosk is still he uses kok,” replied Qiram.

“Ooh.”

They continued the food in silence, only the sound of the spoon meeting the plate was heard. Hafisa ended his meal, drinking a glass of water.

“Qiram.”

“Ya.”

“In the past life, how am I?” ask Hafisa carefully.

“Life then?” Qiram looked at Hafisa and silently looked at him for a few seconds. “What did the Teacher tell you?”

“Iya,” replied Hafisa honestly.

“So, the reason you saved me and the King, is there anything? You know the King's real father?”

“Yes, I know Hafisa.”

“You know?” Hafisa's eyes widened, his hands trembling. He's smothering his own mouth. “Then, what happened in my future that time?”

“You became a top artist with your own prowess, but were devastated by the appearance of your son, and gossip spread more and more saying you were an actor. You disappeared afterwards, with your son.” Qiram sighed. “And I-hate the man who impregnated you, Hafisa. A good bastard who shines his tongue. Therefore, I support you who are talented in the entertainment world, and the King will protect me as my son. Moreover, now that we are married, I have asked for help to the friends who work in the population data, King and Prince of our children in the family card.”

Hafisa shed tears. “Thank you Qiram, you've helped and thought about my future and the King's so far.”

“Hafisa, even though we are married do not love each other. I'm not an irresponsible bad guy. You're my wife now, this isn't all your future with your son, but our future with our son. You understand?”

Hafisa immediately stood up from his seat and immediately hugged Qiram.