The Power of Cyra

21. Approaches

That afternoon, Celia and Cyra return to Khalid's restaurant for lunch at the place.

Before getting to know Khalid, the two girls had indeed made the place as their regular subscription restaurant compared to other Middle Eastern restaurants.

Mr. Hakimi saw the two girls visiting their restaurant, straight into Khalid's study. The Arab prince is focusing on his laptop regardless of Mr. Hakimi's presence.

"Excuse me prince!"

"What's Hakimi?"

Khalid was still focused on his work.

"Princess! The two girls were having lunch at our restaurant. I mean Miss Celia and her brother."

Glekkk....

Khalid's fingers immediately stopped dancing on his laptop keyboard with a smile when he heard the name of his beloved girl.

He replaced his laptop screen with CCTV footage featuring the beautiful face of Celia. The face zoomed in so close that it was observed intensely.

"Don't take any payment from them. Give the best menu for our restaurant. Hold both of them out of this place until I come out to meet them!"

Tell Khalid with a sparkling face.

"Good prince."

Mr. Hakimi was delighted to see his master's happy face today.

Khalid walked back and forth in his study like a hot rub while thinking of a way to hold Celia back from being with the girl for longer.

"What must I do to keep the girl here so she stays. A.iya book. The girl was happy with the book.

Khalid immediately went out to see Celia and Cyra when he had finished eating.

The handsome visual of Khalid is inseparable from the eyes of the restaurant visitors following the steps of the dashing pus makes them admire the figure of the Arab prince.

Celia who sat back to Khalid's direction did not realize that Khalid was now in the spotlight of the young girls in the restaurant.

Cyra could only signal with his eyes to Celia that there was Khalid already standing behind her this daughter of king Fatih.

Most of the visitors were disappointed to see Khalid approaching the two princesses instead of them. Khalid saluted the two and asked permission to join.

"Is the food good?"

Ask Khalid about opening the conversation.

"It's delicious, Mr. Khalid." Cyra.

"Alhamdulillah. How's Miss Celia doing?"

Khalid turned to Celia who just lowered her gaze while stirring her drink out of nervousness.

When asked by Khalid, their eyes clashed as if they were conveying their longing through that meaningful gaze.

Both of them both turn their faces in arbitrary directions because they can not stare longer beautiful bead both.

Cyra who saw the two were overcome with longing, gave the two a chance to talk.

"Celia! Can I go for a minute?"

"Where are you going?" There's important business. I'll be back here again."

Say Cyra while taking her bag.

"But Cyra!"

"I won't be long. Mr. Khalid, I'll leave my cousin with you. Please take good care of this beautiful girl."

Cyra said and then kissed Celia's cheek while whispering.

"Don't try to resist it because you're in good hands."

Cyra in Indonesian.

Celia's heart was beating violently without the rhythm. He had to drink many times to overcome his nervousness.

Unlike when he was with Ryan, his heart wasn't as troubled as it was before. The sweat began to pour even though it was in the AC room with a high temperature and was not eating hot.

Khalid who saw the change in the hue of Celia's face boasted her smile and grew even more anxious with Celia's beautiful face.

"I'm going to propose to you Celia! Just wait for that moment to arrive any minute."

Inner Khalid who was groggy also faced Celia.

"Celia!"

"Mr Khalid!"

The two simultaneously opened their voices and finally chuckled.

Celia gave up.

"Do you not want to see any more books in my library? There may be other books you haven't read." Take Khalid.

"really? Can I go to your personal library?" Ask Celia spirit if it's book business..

"Hm!"

Khalid nodded and asked Cyra to leave the restaurant.

"Where are we going? Can't your library go through the secret door?"

"If you go through that door you will not know the main door of my house." Khalid.

Both had to take a car to reach the main gate of the khalid palace.

"If someone is close, why choose a long distance?" Complain Celia.

"The near one is more at risk with slander while the distant one will protect your honor as a noble woman." Reply Khalid sage.

Celia smiled because Khalid was so maintaining her dignity as an honorable woman.

About two kilo meters to be able to reach the main gate of the palace of the Khalid prince which is so magnificent with many guards in it.

The gate was opened and Khalid's car glided slowly through a very beautiful park and found his palace shaped following the middle east building.

Several male servants greeted them and Khalid asked them to lower their gaze so as not to stare at the woman.

The graceful steps of Celia's level body followed the steps of Khalid who walked in front of her first.

That is the difference between Muslim women who should not walk in front of men because the devil is on the back of women to tempt men.

Celia begins to get suspicious when she sees a photo of Khalid's extended family who are Saudi Arabian families.

"God! it means I'm with a prince right now."

Celia stopped her steps and stared at the photo longer.

Khalid turned his body when he did not hear Celia's footsteps. Khalid approached the girl and stood next to her.

"Why don't you introduce yourself as a prince, Mr Khalid?"

"Did you also introduce yourself as a Moroccan princess?"

Degggggs...

"You know clearly who I am, Mr Khalid?"

"Without your status as Moroccan princess I still like you Celia."

Celia smiled then continued her steps towards the library by not walking parallel to Lord Khalid.

Inside the library were already a few servants cleaning the place.

They only paid their respects to Celia and continued their work cleaning up dusty books.

Celia was busy picking up the book she wanted to read with Prince Khalid.

"Celia! Have you been in this country for a long time?"

"No, Mr. Khalid! We are currently waiting for the graduation ceremony. After that we'll go back to our own country."

"That means Cyra's not your brother?"

"He's my brother but my aunt is married to a Greek prince."

"So you're cousins?"

"Hm!"

Both of them came out of the library while trying to find out how many books to read.

Khalid invited Celia to sit in the living room and the two discussed their family genealogy

"Celia!"

"Hm!"

"Are you currently tied to someone? I mean your boyfriend or your fiancee.

"If anyone has tied me up, is it appropriate for me to walk with another man who invited me to his palace?"

Khalid smiled with satisfaction at Celia's reply which had given him the chance to get his heart.

"Are you ready if I ask my family to propose to your family in Morocco, Celia? I want you to be my wife."

Duaarr...