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Queeneira Apartment
Queeniera had just returned home from overtime at her own company. He has many tasks, when there is also a lot of cooperation that comes well in his studio, as well as his boutique that gets a lot of orders for dress and suit designs.
He is not complaining because lately he is made almost every night overtime, if the results are proportional to what he is doing. Moreover, this also makes the employees more enthusiastic to work,
the spirit that infected him.
On his way to the elevator, he took the time to check his phone that had vibrated several times. But unfortunately, at that time he was responsible and could not delay his work.
There are several notifications in the form of short messages and also social media notifications.
Ting!
Entering the open elevator, Queeneira, who was focused on her small screen, opened the door with a foreign man standing next to her.
“Excuse me,” said the stranger with a smile not towards him.
“Iya, it's okay,” Queeneira replied and shifted her body slightly, as the man stood too close to her.
“Ah! Sorry,” he added when feeling Queeneira that looks uncomfortable.
“No, it's okay,” said Queeneira immediately and was forced to put his phone back in his bag, then bring his handbag for him to hug tightly in the chest.
Why is there no one other than us, inner Queeneira while chanting prayers in the heart, when feeling if not usually the atmosphere akward between them.
His eyes glanced carefully left-right alternately, between the numbers listed above the number showing the floor as well as the man next to him who pressed the elevator key board 1 floor above it.
Ting!
The elevator door finally opened, Queeneira immediately continued her footsteps and without glancing she walked towards the residence.
Ting!
And the last he heard was the elevator door that was closed again, making him secretly sigh in relief.
“Huft .. Not usually I feel scared like this,” Queeneira cleanly with her hands rubbing her chest slowly, calming her heart that had been racing.
He immediately issued an access card to open the door of his locked apartment, because by chance tonight Andine is returning to his master's house, tomorrow off and Andine said if he wanted to
spend time with his youngest brother.
Click!
Chequek!
Blam it!
Entering her apartment, Queeneira immediately pressed the light switch and immediately the dark room changed into light. Usually if he comes home, he will be greeted with the cry of Andine who perceives him
with a question of sorts. But, tonight his ears are safe from the radiation sound toa his friend who has long accompanied him.
Queeneira continued her footsteps, entering the room and closing it immediately to perform her rituals. The plan is to take a shower, then sleep until tomorrow, considering that tomorrow there will be a lot of work piled up on his desk.
Thirty minutes later …
Queeneira's plan was canceled when he received a new consecutive message, when he paused while in the elevator about to read because there was a foreign man next to him.
The message from Gavriel that came about 2 hours ago is short and annoying, not to mention the number that is not approximate, make him grumble and prepare to be born-in if when he replies will be able to reply again with a more upsetting sentence.
(Queeneira Wardhana, what are you doing?)
(P)
(Quee)
(P)
And other messages that are almost the same.
“Gosh, has he never messaged a woman? My feeling in the past he never sent me more than 5 messages if I haven't turned it on,” Queeneira grumbled while reading chat in a row
from Gavriel.
Then he read the last message, with an annoyed face but a smiley lips misbehaved.
“Damn it, Gavriel dare in message only. The turn is facing, which always irritates me and spends time teasing me,” he continued and decided to reply with the shortest message
perhaps, it was as if he had been innocent waiting for Gavriel to receive his reply.
(Miss you, love you)
After confirming that the message had been sent, Queeneira decided to go to her kitchen, looking for something she could eat with a cell phone afraid that Gavriel would contact her.
Arriving in the kitchen, he saw his hanphonen at the dining table while he stepped back his feet towards the refrigerator. He opened and lowered his body then crouched down, to see more clearly what was going on
all that's left in the fridge.
He rarely shop and he will shop if there is really nothing when he sees the contents of the refrigerator alias empty. He also rarely cooks if he is in his apartment and prefers to eat out of the apartment
with Andine.
In the refrigerator there is fruit and also a box of chocolate flavored milk, belonging to Andine who likes to drink milk with high fat.
“Huh, I just ate some fruit tonight? But my fault, lazy shopping,” murmured and finally inevitably took apples with a large size, enough to prop his stomach that is not how hungry.
He walked back to the table, where he had placed his phone and picked it up while sitting in a chair.
“Huh, it's my turn to reply he didn't reply. Whether he wants revenge,” grumbled Queeneira then decided to stand back up and walk towards the washbasin to wash and peel the fruit in his hands.
“Be careful if he calls me,” he added while washing and peeling the skin of the apple, then cut it with beautiful pieces, arrange it on a plate and then bring it towards the living room.
He intends to watch television shows, while waiting for replies and if not reciprocated until the fruit runs out, he said, then he would really sleep without caring about Gavriel's anger though and just as he wanted to throw his butt on the couch, he was startled by the ringing of a cell phone with Gavriel's name as the caller.
His smile quickly flashed, but he quickly dissipated as he felt strange. For what he smiled just because Gavriel finally called him.
Stop it, he is a kamvret and you must not give up quickly, the inner Queeneira reminded.
He also cleared his throat to relieve his pleasure and melt his smile, then pressed the receive button and then put the phone screen on his right earlobe.
Click!
“Halo,” said Queeneira in a casual trying tone, the other hand reached for a small fork in the fruit plate and stabbed the piece of fruit then ate it.
"Why just reply to my message, Que?"
Ukh, what I said. This must be the first question that will be asked by him, the inner Queeneira with lips piqued irritated.
“I just finished taking a shower,” replied Queeneira as is, while chewing pieces of apple with a soft chew.
"Hn, next time reply to my message, even if it's just a short sentence and a notification, okay?"
Huh, I've been like a prisoner in prison, inner Queeneira grumbled.
“Hum, I will try,” replied Queeneira tried not to argue, whereas in his heart was busy grumbling with arbitrary orders from Gavriel at this time.
"Hn, it won't but must, Que."
“Cih, Gavriel. I am not your wife, how can I always obey you,” Queeneira bursts in the end.
His sense of regret was already inexhaustible, especially when he heard Gavriel's unwillingness to chuckle at the end of his call there.
"Khe .. For now you are not my wife, Quee. But, in a minute and you just wait."
“Dreams! I still won't want to, period,”
"don't want? Sure?"
“Of course, I don't want to,” says Queeneira fast.
"Okay, think again really."
“Stay unwilling,” reject Queeneira fast. Not wanting their phone calls to be endless, Queeneira turned her questions away when her ears heard the noise coming in her sense of hearing.
“Gavriel,” Queeneira continues to reap mumbles as usual from Gavriel.
"Hn?"
“Where are you?” queeneira asked.
"I? I'm at a party, why? Does it sound noisy?"
“Iy-
Queeneira stopped so continued her sentence, as her ears caught the voice of the woman in their current call. The voice of one who called Gavriel's name softly, also Gavriel's reply was heard against the woman and this made her instantly feel a sense of curiosity, also dislike at the same time.
Who was that woman, the inner Queeneira stopped from chewing the apple that was currently inside her mouth.
Seriate.
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