The Queen Who Was Born

The Queen Who Was Born
Ice-cold



The cold morning, Nala was awakened by the sunlight that burst through the slightly open curtain gap. He saw the clock shows at seven in the morning, his eyeballs widened and immediately sat down from his sleep until slightly staggered due to weakness. She was late to prepare breakfast for her husband.


Nala got off the bed in a hurry, washed her face then plucked her original hair and immediately ran to the kitchen. Thankfully, it seems like her husband is not awake yet. Today Andaru is on leave, that's what he told Nala and her family before marriage. Whether it was true or not, certainly as a wife at least Nala fulfilled her obligation to serve Andaru. Take breakfast and dinner for example.


The house in Nala and Andaru is still new, just bought exactly. That's why, there are no helpers or other workers here. Nala opened the refrigerator, in which there were only eggs, sausages and some green vegetables. Fried rice in the morning cooked newlyweds taste too classic, so Nala decided to make stir-fry with all the ingredients.


A few minutes passed, the sound of footprints walking down the stairs. It was Andaru, not long after her husband had reached the kitchen, Nala finished her cooking. A fragrant smell rippled out, stirring the appetite of anyone who kissed him. Deftly, Nala prepared the breakfast for her husband, the feeling in her heart felt better this morning, Nala breathed in the air and exhaled slowly then smiled and poured rice into the prepared plate.


"Today, we haven't been shopping for kitchen necessities. Breakfast was first, brother. Later Nala shopping for dinner" said Nala in a soft and calm voice. Although answered by silence from Andaru did not discourage Nala to keep trying to make her husband talk to him. "Tasting Nala is good, sister?" nala asked as she looked at her husband, Nala scrunched her forehead as she realized something was different from Andaru.


"Sister, isn't today still on leave? why are his clothes so clean?" Nala again raised a question to Andaru in a slightly intimidating tone.


"Sister, you're not going to work when we were just two days ago, are you, brother?"


"Sister Andaru—"


With a face that looked puffed out, Andaru kicked down the table and slammed the spoon in front of Nala, leaving him in shock. "Bm-hrs ...." Without waiting for Nala to finish her words again, Andaru immediately stood up and left just like that. Wh why? That was the question that always touched Nala's heart. Why would Andaru marry her if only to be let go? Why continue to seduce and try to force in a subtle way so that Nala would want to be her bride if only like this was the end?


A few minutes passed, Andaru was seen carrying his suit and briefcase. She was actually going to work when she was just two days ago married? and leave Nala alone at home?


"Sister? you really work today?" Without caring about the question that again came out of Nala's tiny lips, Andaru continued walking open the door and approached his car parked in the yard. While Nala hurriedly tried to chase after Andaru who had climbed into his car and knocked on the car glass for Andaru to open it.


"Kak—" Nala's words were cut off when Andaru heartlessly started the engine of his car and ran it quickly until Nala almost fell down. Is that how a husband is to his wife?


Andaru's cold nature, what kind of thing could explain it? It's really cold, it's ice cold. Stiff, and heartless. Where did the warmth of the morning sun go in the snow season that he used to show?


Nala's brownish iris was pointed at one of the pine trees, for some reason the tree looked so soothing when viewed from another. In the middle of Nala's heart that was getting scared. With just a glance, Nala felt that her coolness reached into the heart, until Nala felt lulled and unconsciously she fell asleep.


The figure of the handsome man behind one of the pine trees stared towards the window where Nala was asleep. Yes, through her power, she put Nala into a deep sleep. It was heartless to see the girl grieving, her heart ached so much when the girl received such an unpleasant treatment. In an instant, he was already in front of Nala, silent for a moment staring at her heart, then he turned into a fine wisp of smoke and entered into Nala's head through his temple.


A cool breeze touched the nape of Nala's neck, making the girl wake up from her sleep. He slowly opened his eyes and looked around, a vast expanse of grassland with a beautiful view, there was only one seat here, which Nala was sitting on at the moment. Where's she? remember the last time he was in his room, and now? what is this place? Nala stood up from her seat and walked step by step, the grass on the step was very smooth, fresh green as well maintained.


A few meters away from where she woke up, there was a fresh and beautiful expanse of pink lily. The fragrance fragrances and indulges Nala's sense of smell. For some reason, but Nala's mood suddenly became much better.


Nala's fingers touched one of the lilies. unexpectedly, several beautiful little butterflies suddenly scattered along with a glimmer of light coiling on the tail made Nala shocked and amazed. A miracle like this is true? Nala pinched the small skin of her hand. Be ill.


He's not dreaming! What is this place?


Nala raised her head to look at the sky, right! there was something strange, there could be no Aurora in a place like this. The bare soles of his feet lifted and began to shift backwards. Nala continued to spin while staring at the sky, her heart began to marathon ria. There was only one thing that came to Nala's mind. Blurred!


Nala ran and tried to find a way out even though this meadow was vast. He followed wherever his feet wanted to run. Nala looked back, already very far from where she had last woken up. He decided to stop running and lay his body on the grass that felt like a hairy carpet.


"Need a place to rest, Miss?"