Two Red Lines
CHAPTER 27
An envious person will feel hot when he sees the person he hates so happy. ~Aqila Kanaira Princess Cullen~
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In a room. There was a woman who was raising her hands to ask God for help. She, Aqila Kanaira always told her grievances in her bow of gratitude.
According to Aqila's thoughts, telling stories when she finished praying was the most convenient time for her. His heart will feel calm and comfortable when finished pouring all the grievances in his heart.
If you do me with Khali until both of our breaths stop. So I believe, whatever the case may be, we will always be together in your halal bond, inner Aqila before closing her prayer.
Along with folding the mukena, Khali came to enter the room of the two of them. He waited for his wife until Aqila sat beside him.
"What's the hmm?" aqila asked as she tidied her hair.
Khali shook his head, then he held his wife's hand until the two's eyes clashed.
"Is there a problem?" tanya Khali stared into the two eyes of the so beloved wife.
Right no?
Khali is a sensitive man who can read Aqila's mind. Even without saying anything, Khali seemed to feel the anxiety of his wife.
"Nothing, By."
"Related?"
Sighing heavily, Aqila had always been unable to lie to this husband. Perhaps because during the marriage, the two always said honesty and only now, Aqila was trying to cover something up.
"Yakin, By. Give me time, to give time to those who need to prove our love," Aqila said, leaving Khali speechless.
The man did not need any more pressure or coercion for his wife. He believed what Aqila would do would definitely be for the good of everyone.
"alright. But if you need help, tell me!"
"Yes, By. I'll always tell my handsome husband that story."
That's how the couple Khali and Aqila when there is a problem hit. Both seem to control emotions so as not to take clarity of the brain, and use calm so that this problem is not getting wider and quickly resolved.
"Yes already. Let's have lunch," asked Khali to make Aqila nod.
Before leaving her husband. He gave a brief peck on Khali's cheeks and lips to make the man even more impervious.
Threw his wife's hand and sat on her lap, then Khali again fondled the lips that had always been a friend and opium for her all this time.
"Never go away from Qila, but because of Allah, By," Aqila said when their kisses came off.
"I should have said that. Don't leave me even if I'm wrong."
Aqila nodded. How could she leave a husband like Khali. The man with the complete package of God's gift, of course he will always take care and he serves wholeheartedly.
Ah for anyone who is just looking will definitely feel jealousy. It was as if the world belonged to both of them indeed, if it was already together.
Arriving in the kitchen, Umi Mayra who was used to seeing the behavior of her son and daughter-in-law finally seduced.
"Wife one, detained and escorted. Afraid of yah?"
Khali and Aqila chuckled. The waiter who used to help prepare food on the table also laughed despite being held to death. Everything in this palace is certainly familiar with the sight of two people in love drunk.
"Must dong, Mi. There is no woman like my wife. Complete package," said Khali made Aqila's cheeks flushed.
He patted Khali's hand indicating that there were guests from the Malaysian government.
"I'm sorry about my son and his mother, son Ammar. The habit before eating will definitely be passed like this," said Abi Malik staring at Ammar.
"It's okay, Mr. Malik. I'm even happy to see your harmony" said Ammar smiling.
"alright. Let's eat it" said Umi Mayra well. "Princess Rafiena please eat."
"Yes, Umi."
When everyone has taken their food and started lunch. Suddenly Datuk Wan commented on the cuisine which he thought was so delicious.
"Hmm my god. The taste of this ambuyat is so good," said Datuk Wan when trying one mouthful of Ambuyat food.
Ambuyat is a typical culinary sago porridge of Brunei that resembles Papeda if in the archipelago. Just like Papeda, this traditional Brunei food is also eaten with fish soup with yellow sauce that has a savory taste or chicken opor and other companion dishes.
"If that's for sure, Grandpa. No doubt if you try to ambuyat here," said Abi Malik with a smile.
"Are there any special servants who made this meal?" datuk Wan asked looking at Abi Malik.
"Nothing, Grandpa. The one who makes this food is my own son-in-law."
"Oh I'm sorry, Queen. My words are not…."
"It's okay, Grandfather," cut Aqila with a smile. He could see the look of regret in Datuk Wan. "I'm not offended either."
"Thank you, Queen," said Datuk, bowing his head slightly. "This food is really delicious."
"thank you. If you want, I'll bring it to you later, Grandpa."
Unconscious by everyone. If there is one girl who has gripped her spoon and fork tightly. Sharp eyes with blazing emotions in them. He was so hateful when he heard all the praises thrown for Queen Aqila.
Just hang. I will take everything away from you, her mind staring at Aqila's happy face.
~Connect~
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