Two Red Lines
CHAPTER 22
If you are married, then the world of the husband is the world of the wife. And vice versa, so there will be no gap for a third person to enter it. ~Aqila Kanaira Son Cullen~
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Finally the appointed day arrived. From the morning, many servants cleaned the palace. This kind of meeting is certainly not the first time, therefore, Aqila is very accustomed to helping prepare everything.
Status as a Queen is not a limitation for preparing all the affairs of the husband. Sometimes, Aqila also forced to cook because only the work was allowed by her husband.
Honestly, he wanted all household affairs to be handled on their own. However, seeing her condition as it was now, Aqila started to accept and adapt well.
Without Aqila knowing. Since then when he made a snack for his guests, there was already a husband staring at him from the kitchen door. Even so focused, he did not realize that the servants in the kitchen had left.
Before long, a pair of hands coiled around his stomach shocked him. However, Aqila did not let go when she smelled the sweet smell of her husband.
"Why hmm?" aqila asked with a hand that did not stop printing the cake.
"I miss you" whispered Khali, kissing his wife's neck.
Aqila smiled. He stopped the activity of his hands and turned around. She placed her hands around her husband's neck and,
Cup.
"I miss you too, dear," Aqila said with a swipe of her second nose after kissing her husband's cheek.
"Why is it so long?"
"I'm making a cake, By," said Aqila again continuing her work.
"There are still many servants you can ask to make, my dear," said Khali who was returned with a headband by his wife.
"I want to take care of my own cooking, By. Let me do this, honey. I love to cook," Aqila's whine made Khali nod.
"alright. Most importantly, you didn't forget to serve me," Khali joked making Aqila chuckle.
"Since when I forgot to serve you, dear. If I forget, you just say it."
Khali did not answer again. He would rather drown his head in the neck of his wife. Inhaling the scent of Aqila's body was somehow always calming for her.
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With affection, Khali wrapped his hands around his wife's waist and followed her parents who were already in front.
"Welcome, King of Ammar," greeted Abi Malik kindly.
"Thank you, Mr. Malik. For his welcome." Ammar politely shook hands followed by Khali.
"Let's see who's coming" said Umi Mayra when she saw a beautiful girl near the Malaysian king.
"Include my sister, Princess Rafiena Yuwana," King Ammar said.
Umi Mayra hugged the Malaysian princess gently. All of Rafiena's behavior was captured by Aqila's two eyes. The woman with the status of Khali's wife, could see the dislike of the girl to him. In fact, Aqila could see, a longing gaze when Rafiena saw her husband.
However, the appearance of circumstances like this, not one or two more times. Since first getting married, there have been many women who failed to move on or hurt to see the handsome man marry her. Moreover, the news about Khali marrying the Princess of Arab origin became exciting news first.
Until now, Aqila also still often saw the gaze of the women who liked her husband so much. However, nothing could make Khali's heart shift. The man was actually already an acute washcloth by the name of Aqila Kanaira Princess of Cullen. It was as if in his life there would only be his wife and no one could match Aqila to be beside him.
~Connect~
Alhamdulillah after a month of fasting. Today, we finally welcome victory.
Marhaban Ya Ramadhan's.
Taqabbalallahu Minna Wa Minkum Taqabbal Ya Karim's.
If there is a wrong word in the type or word. Intentionally or unintentionally.
I, on behalf of JBlack, pronounce,
MINAL AIDZIN WAL FAIDZIN.
SORRY TO BE BORN AND TO THE MIND.
