Kirana, Women of Desire
Chapter 1 - Prologue

Kirana Adriana, a beautiful and graceful woman, is 23 years old. He works as a secretary at a large company under the auspices of a haughty, arrogant man, Jeffran Abian Leonard. Kirana, a cheerful woman with a sweet smile and dimples on her right cheek, makes her look very sweet when smiling.

However, behind her cheerful attitude, Kirana has a problem that not many people know. She lived alone with her mother, because her father had died when she was very young. Those problems came after the departure of the father, where he left a lot of debt, since then the mother was often sickly.

Jeffran, the man who is familiar in the greeting Jef has a handsome face, like an angel with a sculpture that is close to the word perfect. His face is handsome with a firm jaw that is grown a little jambang, nose pointed, bluish eyes with a gaze as sharp as an eagle. His body is tall and sturdy, making others have to look up if you want to look directly at the handsome face of Jeff. 

The handsome 29-year-old has been single at the age of 27, he married a beautiful woman named Queen Arianna, a famous designer who is on the rise in those years. 

Jeffran loved his wife so much, so did Queen, he loved Jeff so much. Until one day, bad news befell their small family to make Queen had depression when she was sentenced to have stage 3 uterine cancer. 

The couple was so devastated by the terrible news that Queen often wanted to take her own life, but with a gentle, gentle disposition, Jeff always calmed his wife until finally the woman began to be able to accept the situation and now he routinely seek treatment every month, with expensive doctors who are ready whenever Queen needs. 

Yes, thanks to money it can all be easy, and vice versa. 

In the afternoon, Jeff returned to his home with his steady steps as usual. In the living room, the maids came to greet the host.

"Good afternoon young master.."

"Yes, where's my wife?" Ask Jeff. 

"The young lady is in the master's room, but.."

"But what?"

"This day, the young mistress did not come out of the room after checking up this morning, sir." The oldest maid replied, she was given a pretty good status, namely as the head maid. 

"All right, you can go." 

Jeff walked up the stairs, with one hand carrying a briefcase containing his laptop and some important items. 

The handsome man opened the door to his room, a room that bears witness to the void in his domestic relationship with Queen since his wife was sentenced to cancer. 

In the past, Jeff was the happiest man because he had Queen, they also held the title of couple goals because of compatibility with each other. 

But now, the Queen is more often moody and confined herself in the room all day. In just a week alone, the woman lost a lot of her weight, resulting in Queen's body being very thin now. 

"Honey.." call Jeff, make the Queen who was looking at the outside view from the window turn her head.

"Yes, are you home?"

"Heemm, what are you doing?" Ask Jeff, just mince words. 

"Looking at the view of the city from the window, how's your job, Mas?"

"It's exhausting, like always, baby." Jeff answered while holding his body on the side of the bed. Her hands loosened the tie that had been suffocating her neck all day. 

"Are you tired, Mom?"

"Very, darling. Not only is Mas's brain and mind tired, but he's also physically tired." 

"Don't be on Mas's accent, you'll be sick." The Queen approached and sat down next to her husband. 

"Heemm, I want to spoil it with you." Jeff laid his head on his wife's lap. 

"Did you want that? Sorry I couldn't give you that, Mas."

"Thank you."

"How's the check-up, honey?" Ask Jeff.

"Bad, mas."

"You mean?"

"Yes, my illness is getting worse. The doctor said, the chance of recovery is only a few percent." Queen replied with a wry smile. 

"Don't say that, even a doctor can't sentence your life, he's just a human being, just like us. So, there's no harm in us trying to heal." 

"Yes, it's." Lirih Queen, but in her heart she could not expect much about her life. 

He himself felt tired of living his life that felt lonely, empty without the spirit of life. 

"Bag.."

"Yes, baby.." 

"I'm tired, can I just give up?" Ask Queen, slowly. 

"No, don't despair, dear. You must be healed, believe me." 

"Let's know, with my current condition, I can't expect much about my life right now." Queen replied making Jeff instantly rise from his fall. 

He held both of his wife's shoulders, then cupped her face, in order to stare at her. 

"Look at me, baby.." Queen stared at Jeff's bead, as beautiful as ever. Still the same, even his warm gaze was still as it used to be. Can he be proud now? Because he has Jeff in his life?

"Please, don't despair, dear. You can definitely get through all this, because you're a strong woman."

"Why are you so strong, my friend? I just want to give up." Queen asked, making Jeff smile thinly. 

"Because I love you, Queen. Just like your name, you'll always be the queen of my heart, baby." 

"Thank you." 

"Yes, equally. Stop complaining, you have to be eager to heal." Queen nodded her head. Jeff grabbed the wife's frail body into his arms. 

'Until when will you survive with me, Mom? I'm not sure you'll survive much longer with me, with the illness I'm suffering from right now.' Queen inner. 

She loves her husband so much, but she can't be as long as she's selfish and thinks only of herself, right? In fact, Jeff deserves to be happy too. 

Realizing that, Queen's heart cried. She is not willing to share her husband with any woman, but should she make her own husband suffer? Either way, biological needs must still be channeled. 

Otherwise, it can also trigger severe illness and she does not want bad things to happen to her husband. 

'If that time comes, I should be ready, right? At least now you're still with me, tomorrow or the day after tomorrow. Will your heart turn away?'

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