Moving On
Full of Laughter

Emelie takes Zeroun, Shabira and Kenzo around the palace. The woman carved a pretty beautiful smile. Every sentence that Uncle Walker said was still clearly ringing in his mind. Emelie was already looking forward to welcoming her happy day together with Zeroun.

“Kak, in a spacious palace like this. Where is sister's favorite place?” shabira asked with a curious face. The woman embraced Emelie's hand with a happy smile.

“In the side garden. Every morning Brother always sits in the park to enjoy the morning sun,” replied Emelie while looking at Shabira's face.

In a place not too far from the position of Emelie and Shabira ebrada, there were Zeroun and Kenzo walking with a fairly calm pace. Look closely at every corner of the palace they went through that night.

“Honey, it's late at night. Come on you should get some rest.” Kenzo looked at the face of Shabira who still looked engrossed in her conversation with Emelie.

“Kak, I slept first huh. Brother do not sleep long,” said Shabira while carving a smile.

Emelie nodded slowly, “Beautiful dream, Shabira. I hope you can stay at home in this Palace.”

Shabira carved out a smile before slowly walking up to Kenzo. The woman looked at Zeroun's face to say goodbye.

“Zeroun, I'm in first.” Kenzo patted Zeroun on the shoulder before embracing Shabira's waist affectionately. The man led his wife into the palace.

Now in the hallway there are only Emelie and Zeroun. The pair of lovers looked at each other before throwing a beautiful smile. Zeroun walked closer to the position Emelie was standing in. His heart also felt the same happiness as what Emelie was now feeling.

“Zeroun, I'm very happy tonight. Thank you for helping me in Monaco back then.” Emelie recalled her encounter with Zeroun. He never thought that the meeting would continue until he managed to become the fiancee of the man he had hated before, “I feel lucky to have known you.”

“Emma?” chirps Zeroun slowly. The man again reminded Emelie with a pseudonym that had been used. There was a small laugh at the corner of Zeroun's lips as he recalled the ridiculous incident.

Emelie also laughed when she heard Zeroun's words. The woman walked up to Zeroun and wrapped her hands around his fiance's waist. Highlight his eyes filled with the flowers of love that are now blooming beautifully, “You are my hero. My angel. First love. My true love and will soon be my husband, Zeroun Zein.”

Zeroun pulled Emelie's waist closer to her body. The man also felt lucky to have known Emelie. Because Emelie he can get back to know love and dare to step forward to establish a relationship again.

“You are the angel of my life, Emelie.” Zeroun drew his forehead close to Emelie's forehead. Their breaths are exchanged and can be clearly felt. For a moment the lovers closed their eyes. Enjoy their togetherness at this time.

“Thank you for being present in my life. I love you so much, Zeroun.” There were teardrops on Emelie's cheek. The woman still did not think that this happiness was real. It's too difficult a life he's lived lately to traumatize him to have a beautiful dream.

Zeroun lands a kiss on Emelie's lips. The man kissed his lover softly and affectionately. Under the bright moonlight and on the white floor that shines because of the reflection of the moonlight. The wind that blows adds to the fragrance of that beautiful moment.

From a location not too far away came the sound of a woman's laughter. Zeroun distanced his lips while twitching his forehead. The barley looked at Emelie's face closely, “Who would dare laugh out loud in this palace?”

Emelie shrugged both of her shoulders before shaking her head slowly, “Let's see.”

Zeroun looked at the hand of Emelie who had pulled her hand. The man followed in the footsteps of Emelie who was now walking down the silent passageway where the source of the sound was heard.

Getting closer to the location they want to go. The voice was getting clearer. Not only was there the voice of a woman, but there was also the voice of a man inside. Occasionally a small talk is heard before being connected again with a crisp laugh.

Zeroun and Emelie quickened their footsteps in order to arrive at the location immediately. Their steps came to a halt at a towering brown door. The couple noticed the design of the door that was now in front of them.

Zeroun pulled Emelie's hand so that the woman was behind her body. The man was quite vigilant. He didn't want to take any chances if the person in the room was the enemy.

Carefully and calculatingly Zeroun grasped the door handle. After successfully grasping it, he immediately pushed the door of the room.

Zeroun and Emelie pegged with Shock's face when they saw the faces of the residents of the empty room.

“Lana,” says Zeroun confused.

“Lukas?” connect Emelie with a face that is no less confused than Zeroun.

Lana, who was sewing Luke's wound, immediately stood up and saluted Emelie and Zeroun. This was also done by Luke. Although the stitches on his arm were not finished, he bowed in honor of Zeroun.

“Goodnight, Boss,” said Lana and Lukas simultaneously. The pair of lovers looked at each other before throwing their gazes at Zeroun and Emelie who were now standing before him.

Emelie glanced at Zeroun's face at a glance before staring at Lana and Luke's faces in turn, “What are you doing here? This hallway was quite quiet and used to be a gathering place for royal servants. I've already told the waiter to prepare a room for the two of you. But, why can you guys be in a place like this.”

Zeroun carved a small smile. The man put both his hands in his pocket. Stare at Luke's face without blinking. He had been quite curious about Luke and Lana's relationship since this afternoon. Tonight is a good enough moment to ask that directly to the concerned party. He was quite sure, if the two subordinates would not dare to lie.

However, Zeroun's gaze stopped on the wound that was on Luke's arm. The wound had just been sewn, causing Zeroun to instantly turn worried. It can be ascertained that the wound must have just been obtained by Luke.

“What happened to your hand, Lukas?” ask Zeroun quickly. His expression was cold enough to make his interlocutor not have the courage to lie.