King Haider
The Cilya

"Cil, I'm sorry. Don't hear Ali's words." King's bed persuaded his wife not to get angry with the misunderstanding. King hugged Cilya who was sleeping on her back. "I'm sorry." Don't forget to give a small kiss on Cilya's shoulder.

But Cilya was silent, even though the woman had not slept.

"Cil." called him again, Cilya ignored him. King hugged his wife. Being ignored when he entered the room made him miserable. Guilt arises, he thought Cilya would not stay this late and inhabit it. "Cil, by the way, don't let it go" he said.

Cilya sighed, then turned to face her husband. Their faces met, looking at each other at a very close distance.

King smiled, Cilya began to respond, willing to look back at him. "My wife, I'm sorry.." King stroked Cilya's cheeks gently. "Don't sulk anymore. I won't be with you."

"But you meant to do me, right?" exclamation Cilya. Her eyes were fixed on her husband's handsome face.

"That's how I used to be, I just didn't realize my wife was this beautiful" he said.

"So if I'm not pretty, you want me? it's evil!" ketus Cilya's.

King was silent for a moment, is it true that if Cilya does not look attractive she will not turn to other women. "But now I prefer the old you."

Cilya frowned. "Let me fool you easily?" its spray.

"I'm wrong." the man started to get confused. "It's not. I don't want you to be the attention of a lot of guys. I'm the only one who can see you're beautiful" she said.

"Why?" ask Cilya. The woman hoped that if King said something that made her heart happy. Love, that one word that Cilya was waiting to say from her lips.

"Because you're my wife, mine." replied King.

Cilya turned her gaze carelessly in the direction, no longer focusing on looking at her husband's face. Too disappointed. "Maybe I'm the one who's too hopeful."

"Cil, why silence?" King further tightened his embrace, eroding the distance.

"I'm sleepy." Cilya bought her body again, turning her back to her husband.

Rough breath sounds. King did not understand Cilya's different attitude. "Let's go to sleep." hugged her tight.

***

Cilya's departure to Dubai in two days. Cilya is very enthusiastic about her first show, hoping it will succeed and not disappoint many parties. If this show is successful, it can facilitate his career in the future.

Cilya had already said goodbye to her father. Radit's father's condition is getting better, Cilya is not worried if you have to be far away for a long time. It turned out to give a little threat to her stepmother - Sarah quite powerful. The woman who is now the wife of her father resigned and obeyed orders from Cilya, who threatened to block all access to the magic card given by Radit. Because Radit's property has completely moved in the name of Cilya.

All family members happily let go of Cilya to achieve success. Except for her husband, who was heavily in residence by Cilya.

"Cil, can you? don't go." said King pleading.

"I have to go Key." he replied with a flat face. There was no sweet smile that always rose on Cilya's face for King. From that day on, Cilya was indifferent and cold to King.

"Key, don't be rich little boy! you also have to prepare for your departure to Kalimantan" Arsen said.

"Yes Key, Cilya will go home immediately after you go there." Lisa is making a sound. "Well, baby?" Lisa asked Cilya.

Cilya nodded with a faint smile. The woman wasn't sure if she would catch up with King later. What to follow? although King is her husband, but there is no love for her in the heart of the man. It's possible that Camelia's name is still stuck in her heart, Cilya thought.

"Promise yes, ntar njulai." asked King for answers and a promise to Cilya. Promise to be kept Because King will look forward to the arrival of Cilya.

With a heavy heart, King let Cilya go. The man wanted to take him to the airport, but there was already a group of Cilya coworkers who had picked him up. King had to attend a meeting this morning anyway.

***

"Lu looks very upset!" during the break, Ali went to King's father's company, intending to take lunch at a nearby restaurant. Ali is still in Jakarta. Don't know until when. Maybe until his heart moves on from an ex-wife. While the cafe he manages, there are trusted people who take care of, still have a brother bond with Ali.

"Ck! don't start to rese!" exclaim King. The food he ordered was still intact, lying on the table. The man had no appetite for food.

"Udah bucin lu ama Cilya?" Ali knew that his best friend's wife had gone far. King told it.

King flicked both his shoulders he himself did not know what feelings he had for Cilya. It's just that if you are far from Cilya he feels restless and unsettled. There was something lacking in his life.

Initially Ali was astonished and amazed by the change in appearance of Cilya. The man did not expect that Cilya had covered her beauty all this time. Like a diamond hidden in the mud. Cilya is beautiful, it is fitting that her best friend licks his own spit. Still clearly remembered, King always underestimated and made fun of the appearance of Cilya. even to the point of swearing never to be interested in Cilya. But now King seems to want Cilya very much.

"Don't worry, ntar also back again, right?" said Ali.

"But long!"

"Just follow it."

"I don't have that kind of money." The money won't be enough to travel to Dubai, not yet for the living expenses while there. King is still friendly with poverty.

"Pake money from cafe income" said Ali. In addition to visiting to relieve his tiredness of the ex-wife, Ali came to provide a net income from the cafe. Although not much, but the cafe did not suffer losses.

"It won't be enough!"

"Begging to your bokap, if you don't borrow it to your brother, you can." suggested Ali.

King's face sparkled. "Good idea too!" thanks to the advice of Ali. King got a good idea, catching up with Cilya without having to think about travel expenses and expenses to survive for a few days in Dubai.

"Which idea?"

"Gue know, how to dapetin money to follow Cilya to Dubai."

"What?"

Obviously King will ask aunty Clara for help. His aunt has a private jet. And Benzema will also go to Dubai, following Cilya. Isn't that a good opportunity? King will not waste the opportunity.

King smiled broadly. "Li, you want to find Muhammad Baharuddin right?" said.

Ali was surprised to hear his father's name mentioned. "I mean you?"

"Who knows bokap lu tajir twisting there. Lu datengin, ask for an inheritance so as to be the son of the sultan!" exclaim King. He knew that Ali wanted to find his real father. Due to limited funds, Ali has not been able to visit Saudi Arabia.

"But.." Ali doubtful.

"Relax, don't think about money. We have the money."

"okay!" Ali excited.

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