The Ruler's Love Contract

Busy Day's

An hour later...

In the morning I woke up with a happy heart. Happy because my dream has now been achieved. I feel so grateful. Didn't expect all my wish to be real.

"It's almost half six."

I saw the clock on the wall showing at 5:20 in the morning. Soon, I got up to prepare breakfast. I thought my future husband was still asleep at this time, but in fact he was no longer beside me.

"Darling?!"

I was surprised to see him sitting in front of a laptop desk. He also brews his own coffee. And I saw him like he was pulling the coordinates off his laptop screen.

"Ara, are you awake?" tanyanya turned her head for a moment towards me.

"Hem, yes." I'm nodding.

"Grandfather gave me a sudden assignment today. Take a shower. I'll wait for breakfast, yeah."

My brother asked me to take a shower. Maybe he was so busy he didn't want to talk to me anymore. I also try to understand his work. Yeah, well, let me take a shower and make him breakfast. I was hungry this morning too.

I turned on the tap and washed my body. I soap my body with therapeutic-scented liquid soap. It feels so happy. My happiness seems to be doping so that my body does not get sick easily. Isn't happiness the cure of everything?

"Huh, fresh."

After taking a shower, I immediately put on clothes in the aisle of the washing machine. But today I wore a soft, knee-length dres. Plus a bolero suit to cover the open part of my arm. I also dress up minimalist. Just enough to not be too flashy eye view.

"Girly how I look today."

I quickly made breakfast. I made fried rice with extra sausage toppings and chicken suwiran. It feels enough to give you some energy before starting today's activity.

"Hem, it smells good on my fried rice."

Oseng sana, oseng here. The smell of onions mixed with red-white onions is so evocative of my taste. Plus sliced peppers, complete already. Then I immediately prepared the topping.

My brother doesn't really like rice. The difference in climate and weather makes us have a different taste. I prefer spicy, while he prefers a sour sweet taste. But even so it is not an obstacle for us to love. The differences made us fill each other up.

"What's drinking, huh?"

I opened the big fridge in the kitchen and took the milk box. Then I put it down first before I put it on the table. Special fried rice and warm liquid milk accompanied us to dinner this morning. I quickly took them all to the dining table and prepared to eat with them.

A few minutes later...

My priest just came out of the room wearing his black suit. Looks like she wants to go to the office first before driving me to pick a wedding dress. I poured water for him immediately. He then sat in front of me.

"Honey, today looks cute," she said as if teasing me.

"Really, right?" I'll respond immediately.

"He-em. The dres you're wearing is calm. Gentle green with jasmine flower pattern subordinates. Especially in addition to this long-sleeved bolero, girly once." She praised me.

"Thank you, baby," I told him.

We finally started eating breakfast together. My priest first drank the water. "I asked grandfather to come to Turkey today." He recounts.

"To Turkey?"

Oh my god, that means ...?

I don't know why I feel sad to hear it. She said today she would ask me to pick a wedding dress. But in fact, he's going to Turkey.

"Dear." He then held my hand. "We'll get married even if I go to Turkey. Not long, though. It's probably only been about two days" he said.

"What about the wedding dress?" many ensure.

"We can buy it now. That's not a problem. Do you want to come to Turkey too?" He asked me back.

I was silent for a moment.

"It's a work matter. I'm not lying, really." He's convinced.

Actually, that's not what I'm afraid of. I believe that he will not betray me. But the thing is, I'm worried that if he stays there for a long time, he's going to smite a Turkish girl for work reasons. Moreover, this man is indeed handsome. Who is the woman who does not want to be with him?

"Em, okay. I'll just go to college then. Long time no enter, many courses left." I'm trying to accept it.

I honestly want to go to Turkey. But my man is taking care of his job. It is not appropriate if you go, especially not husband and wife status. It might even be a conversation for people. Unless he is my husband, I will follow him wherever I go.

"Related to not come?" ask with a look asking for certainty.

"He-em. I'm just going to college. It's okay, isn't it?" my many.

"Yes, it's okay." He also agreed while smiling.

Shortly after, our apartment bell rang. I stood up to open the door to whoever came this morning.

"Maybe it's the apartment manager, Ara." He told me.

Then I opened the door. And it turns out that the one who came was a man with glasses wearing his business uniform. It might be true what my man said if he was the manager of this apartment.

"Good morning, Miss. I asked Mr. Rain to discuss the administration of the stay. Can I come in?" ask her frankly.

I'm nodding. So I let him go inside. My brother welcomed her, they shook hands. As usual, I was at my man's side without touching him.

Early in the morning Rain's apartment had the arrival of a guest who was none other than the manager of the apartment where he lived. They will discuss the status of this apartment together. Which Rain had no intention of selling because this apartment had stored a million fond memories.

Ara also faithfully accompanied his conversation. Until finally Ara realized if the house to be occupied next is ready to be filled. And now just take a little of his stuff there.

Rain has asked people to clean the house at the Palm Jumeirah housing complex. He also asked the interior to fill his small house with household appliances. Rain had prepared everything. Until finally he just finished his administrative process here.

"I hope this apartment remains owned even though it has moved to another place. I'm asking you to keep this apartment cleaned every week." Rain told the manager.

"Good, Sir." The manager also agreed.

The two shook hands before ending the meeting. They had agreed not to sell this apartment to anyone even though Rain no longer lived there.

This morning the weather looked clear. The sun rises perfectly and warms the cold world last night. And now the pair of people are ready to continue the journey of his life.

They drove the manager to the front door and finished breakfast the next morning. They then headed to Burj Khalifa. Rain's plan will bring Ara along to his office.