Two Red Lines

CHAPTER 55

Regrets are at the end and regretting them is meaningless. Better try to be better and try not to repeat it again. ~JBlack~

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"Although you have done as I have commanded. My decision remains. I, Khali Mateen. Breaking all ties of our cooperation and there will be no more cooperation between Malaysia and Brunei." 

Destroyed already!

All three were staring with distant thoughts wandering. It was as if the word Khali just now was an atomic bomb that shattered all hopes of Umi Raida and Abi Raden. 

Their minds seemed suddenly empty and their footsteps suddenly stiff can not be stepped. Honestly, Khali's words really lead to the three of them, and it certainly makes Ammar sure that Khali's words this time are not kidding.

The handsome man with the title of King of Malaysia looked Khali in the eyes. There is no sense of arrogance and assertiveness in an Ammar. It was as if what was happening right now was the fruit of his actions as well.

Honestly, Ammar is embarrassed to be standing here. Come and apologize in front of the woman he was about to destroy his household. He fell asleep and loved Rafiena too much, until it was too late to realize if what he did was wrong.

Until that is what makes the man only able to be silent and have no face in front of everyone. Unknowingly, Ammar dropped his body in front of Khali. 

He knelt before her not because he felt defeated. But, he realized that he was wrong and could be called the culprit of all these problems.

"I ask for the greatness of your heart and your Wife to forgive us, King Khali. I'm sorry on behalf of myself and Rafiena, who intend to destroy your household. I realized too late that what I was doing was wrong" said Ammar without pause with his head bowed. "Please don't do this heavy thing to us." 

Seeing the heat and pity on Ammar, Aqila who silently chose to step. As a wife, Aqila realized that only she could calm her husband. 

After being nearby, Aqila rubbed Khali's back to make the man turn his head and look at the face of the woman he loved so much.

"Don't punish them like this, By. Forgive them for vengeance is a destructive heart disease" Aqila said in a soft voice and smiled at her husband.

"Stand, King Ammar!" aqila's orders made the summoned man look up. But he refused to stand up.

"I beg you to forgive my mistake, Queen. I'm really sorry." 

"I ask you to stand up, King Ammar. You are a King and you do not deserve to kneel before us." 

"By," called Aqila slowly making Khali sigh heavily.

"Hasn't your intention now? My wife has forgiven you and my decision remains and will never change."

After saying that, Khali pulled his wife's hand slowly and walked hand in hand away from everyone.

Nothing can prevent. Even Grandfather Abdullah and King Salim just silently raised his shoulders indifferently. The two old men certainly would not forbid or reprimand. If not for the request of his son-in-law's grandson, Khali. Surely those two would act even crazier to avenge whoever did to his beloved grandson. 

Abi Malik walked towards his son's position earlier. He patted Ammar on the shoulder and smiled at the young man.

"What we plant is what we reap. Regret is behind and can't change anything now. But, at least learn from this mistake and promise not to repeat it, son," Abi Malik's advice made Ammar aware.

"Once again forgive me and my brother, Mr. Malik."

"We've forgiven you, son. Remember that! Khali doesn't hate you but he wants to work on finding his wife's riddha. He didn't want what he was doing to hurt his wife. Understand, Son?" 

"Understand, sir." 

"alright. Be careful in your country. May God protect. Work diligently and I believe you can grow and grow with your kingdom even without our cooperation." 

After the conversation, Ammar said goodbye and immediately took his parents away from Brunei Palace. They no longer have face and spirit. Everything they did still did not make Khali revoke his decision. However, at least Ammar's heart was a little relieved because it had gotten forgiveness from the woman who he had unknowingly hurt his heart.

~Connect~

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