The Power of Cyra

51. Contrition

Cyra wrapped her hands around the sturdy neck of the lover who was stepping boldly while holding her all the way to the car park.

"Farrell! I can walk on my own and I'm not sick anymore, baby. Why are you treating me like this? We're someone else's attention."

"I am a very poor husband who cannot take care of his wife's life and instead take care of the lives of others. I want to do anything to atone for Cyra's guilt."

"Darling! Keeping a leader of the state is part of worship. What's more the leader we're guarding is the leader of a very fair country."

"But, to let you face the enemies alone and face a traitor in our house, is it appropriate for me to be called a husband?"

"But I have Farrel's powers even though I didn't know Jack was hiding in the dark while I was avoiding the enemies."

"But her actions were very cruel Cyra. She hit your belly that just gave birth to our baby and it could make you die instantly dear. That's what makes me so claustrophobic."

"He will accept his punishment for Farrell's actions. God will repay what he did to those who loved him so much."

"What is his relationship with Mr Michael? this is what I'm thinking.

"We can find out who Jack really is and his relationship with Mr. Michael through the detector app.

There's Aunt Calista who's very good at revealing who Jack really is."

"I forgot that I married into a family of geniuses, religious and powerful." Praise Farel.

The car door was opened by the driver. Farrell got into the car and Farel kept hugging his wife. Her guilt is breaking her heart now. He can't imagine Jack hitting Cyra's stomach while still carrying his baby.

"God! Why should I hire that idiot if he ends up being the murderer of my own family."

Farel's troubles are endless.

"I told you, I don't need a bodyguard. I just need your love and affection Farel. I can take care of myself. Now I'm traumatized by all your friends, where you are and where you're fighting."

Cyra said full of emphasis on her sentence.

"You already have two new bodyguards baby!"

"So you didn't call me two more bodyguards?"

"Yes dear. This time I promise you, they're very loyal to you and willing to die for you."

"Who else is Farrel? I don't need any more bodyguards from any unit."

"They were sent directly by God to you. He's my son and Cika."

Degggggs...

"I did look useless and I regretted time without being able to make up for it just to reduce my guilt."

"Stop blaming yourself, baby. I'm angry doesn't mean I blame you. This is part of the devotion. Everything must be sacrificed.

Like it or not, I've chosen my own path to be a part of your life. I love you, Farrel. I almost died knowing your plane lost contact.

So don't mind anything else. You come back for it, it's been so precious to me what else I have to complain about baby."

Farel could say nothing more, other than hugs and kisses due to the power of Cyra's love that kept him from choosing his life path as a presidential aide.

"If you weren't Cyra's wife, maybe someone else would've filed for divorce because they couldn't have chosen this path like my friends' wives." Farel.

The car had arrived again at Farel's residence. Baby King was waiting for his mother with a spoiled cry. Cyra soon breastfed her son with Farel, who was lying next to her son.

The tiny feet were kissed continuously. He continued to imagine, if Cyra did not have the strength to fight the bastards, maybe he did not meet again his wife and this little angel.

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Six months later, Jack was sentenced to life. Gwen rejoined the police force and gained a promotion. So did Cika who received an award from the president.

The search for Mr. Michael who is still in his country is difficult to find because the person is always assisted by state officials who helped make Sean's father disappear into the United States other union.

Every time Cyra walked away, she was watched by the president's own men, not because Cyra was Farel's wife but because Cyra was also a Greek princess.

Meanwhile, Claudia, who is currently still in search of a prince of her heart, is visiting America to see her nephew.

This girl who was not very fond of royal protocol, chose to become an ordinary citizen to be able to blend in with ordinary people.

As of this moment he got off the commercial plane in a hurry to the arrival hall looking for his luggage.

Without checking the name of the owner, Claudia pulled the suitcase towards the taxi he was going to ride in.

Upon arrival at Celia's and Cyra's apartment, Claudia pulls her suitcase and enters the neat room.

"God! Why did everything change into a man's shirt? where's my suitcase?"

Claudia just realized her mistake.

"UPS!"

Claudia closed the suitcase again and read the name of the owner and it turned out, "jeez..! why did I go to the arrival hall from Qatar ..? I need to get to the airport. Maybe this guy is waiting for this suitcase. "

Claudia walked over while pulling her suitcase again. He had to return to the airport to return the suitcase belonging to someone else and take it.

Upon arrival at the airport, Claudia picks up her suitcase at the airport attendant, only to return the suitcase belonging to someone else.

Just as he arrived at the arrival hall where he had picked up a suitcase, several airport officials immediately detained him, leaving Claudia in shock.

"What is this ..?"

"You have taken the suitcase of a passenger from the country of Qatar."

"Sorry! Please don't treat me like a thief. I can't wear a man's shirt either."

Said Claudia who did not want her body touched.

The owner of the suitcase approached him. He looked at Claudia's beautiful face which amazed him greatly. His heart suddenly thumped violently as their two eyes clashed.

"Take the girl off, now let this girl be my business!"

"All right, sir!"

Two airport officials then left the two.

While the two handsome male bodyguards who turned out to be Qatar's prince, remained behind their master to keep an eye on this Qatari prince.

Claudia just stood with her flat face staring at the handsome face of this Qatari prince even though her heart was adoring the charismatic figure approached her.

"Why did you take my suitcase wrong?"

"I'm sorry Sir! I was in too much of a hurry and did not read the place of taking goods from the country of origin.

Because our suitcase is the same, so I picked it up without seeing the name of the owner. I just realized when I saw the contents of this suitcase belong to a man."

Claudia apologized to the owner of the suitcase.

"alright. I forgive your actions, but my time is wasted here just taking care of this suitcase."

"Thank you for understanding, sir! Then excuse me."

Claudia turned her body about to leave but was prevented by the Qatari prince.

"Wait on! Can we meet, miss?"

"Claudia."

Claudia simply clenched her hands together without wanting to shake hands with the Qatari prince.

"Ghanim."

"Are you a Muslim, miss?"

"Yes Sir!"

"Where are you from?"

"Indonesia?"

Claudia lied because she did not want the Qatari prince to know his true identity.

"Is there a family here or are you going to the hotel?"

"I live in an apartment in downtown New York."

"Then let me drive you to your apartment!"

"No need for Master! I can't hitchhike with strangers and we're not muhrim. Excuse me."

Claudia's words made Ghanim flinch.

Ghanim looked at Claudia who had been taken away by the same taxi that drove her back to the airport.