Two Red Lines

CHAPTER 53

Money can be found in many different ways. However, the wife's ridha cannot be sought by any other means than to ask her directly. ~Khali Mateen~

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"What do you mean, you?" asked Ammar with a frown. 

"You and your family should apologize to my wife. Because after all, my wife is the one who gets scorn and blasphemy from your sister's slander."

Ammar's heart melos. His head dropped with trembling hands. His mind was confused and his brain stopped working. 

The man is the key held by the Malaysian family to solve this problem. But, why is Ammar now as dead as a flea? The man seemed to have given up on what was going to happen to him. 

But, not with both of Ammar's parents. Abi Raden spontaneously gulped his saliva forcibly to pick up the expert. He looked at his son who was just silent and made himself growled. 

"I represent the Yuwana Family, apologizing to Queen Aqila. Please forgive my daughter's mistake, Rafiena. That makes this mess and slanders you" Abi Raden said quickly.

There's no answer. Khali was still silent, looking down at Ammar. Everyone also seems to give time to those concerned to solve the problems that occur. However, with all his might Grandpa Abdullah held back his anger to beat up the person who made his grandson sad and cry. 

The old man wanted to see his granddaughter and granddaughter-in-law finish all of this. He wanted to see the wisdom of a husband in defending his wife's self-esteem and see how the heart of his granddaughter, Aqila Kanaira.

"We are truly sorry for our daughter's actions. We didn't expect Rafiena to do something like this" Umi Raida said.

"Please forgive us, Queen. We're really sorry" Umi Raida said in tears.

The old woman, the birth mother of Ammar was really upset. He was really scared of what he would get in a moment. He feared that the Malaysian government would be destroyed. Raida was afraid that her life would also be poor because of this problem, and the culprit of all this was her daughter.

You don't know yourself, Raida's mind is angry.

The woman was unceasingly cursing Rafiena inwardly. It was as if what he did for his adopted son was meaningless. 

Has Raida forgotten?

How he loved Rafiena first, poured out his affection and gave whatever the girl asked for. 

However, now. All of that has run aground already. All he had in his heart was a feeling of hatred and anger towards Rafiena. He promised that if the girl appeared before him again, he would avenge everything himself and destroy the girl. 

A little mistake, able to turn the whole love into a million hates. That is what Raida Afia Yuwana feels. 

"I.." Aqila's voice was cut off with a squeeze in her hand.

His shady eyes looked at the husband who had looked back at him with a smile. Aqila understood her husband's intentions and she chose silence.

Khali turned her gaze and looked at the three people in front of her. He's not really the vengeful type. However, the current one in question was not his feelings. But it was his wife's heart that was sacrificed.

As a husband, Khali must be able to take steps, and he has decided.

"Do you want to get my wife's forgiveness?" khali asked with a look at the three.

Spontaneous Abi Raden and Umi Raida nodded enthusiastically. The two middle-aged seemed impatient to listen to what the Brunei King was asking in front of him. Unlike Ammar, the man who recognized the ingenuity, wisdom and decisiveness in Khali seemed to feel nervous.

He lifted his head and waited for Khali's next words. Ammar was only able to pray that what was asked by Khali would not trouble them. 

"Clean all the news about my wife. Make a press conference and restore the dignity of a Queen Aqila as before" said Khali firmly. 

"Make sure there are no more comments and babbles that hurt my wife. Even if it's just a comment, clean it all up. Give back the wibawhat your daughter once dropped with the cruel slander of them all."

~Connect~

Thank God, finally after so long, I can also take a second.

Does anyone miss the story of Aqila Khali? comment dong!

I need to update every day again. But today is a chapter first.

It's still warming up and honestly it's really hard for me to start writing after a two-week hiatus.

I also thank you very much for all your prayers for my son. Alhamdulillah my baby has entered a period of recovery after 9 days in the hospital for two times.

Thank you and always take care of your health.