Queenzas
A different feeling

The morning came. Abian walked into her room with Queenza after sleeping in another room last night. He was a little confused because Queenza was not in his room and tumben did not prepare his work clothes.

For the sake of being a good wife, Queenza the great lady who was usually served was finally serving Abian just to be a caring wife. But different this morning, the room was neat without any clothes of his. Abian grabbed his own work shirt and prepared. After that, he went down to the dining room that the wife might be there waiting for him. However, again and again a strange feeling felt Abian.

The man stared at the empty dining table without any food. Usually at that time the food is ready with a variety of menus made Queenza.

"Where is Queenza? Why is there no breakfast for me?" muttered.

Abian asked the waiter where his wife was and why he did not make breakfast.

"The lady left an hour ago, sir. Madam also said, hmmmmm how do I say it to Mister," said the waiter was not happy.

"Tell me," said Abian.

"Hhmmmm Madam said, if you want to be served as a husband, then treat me like your wife. So said the Madam, Sir," replied the maid.

"Well, you can go" said Abian.

"Do you want something to eat breakfast? Let us make it," said the waiter again.

"Make seafood fried rice only. Do not need a lot of toppings, just give shrimp," replied Abian.

"Good, Sir." The waiter left, while the man in the luxurious coat sat at the dinner table.

There was something different he felt this morning. No Queenza scolding, no smell of good cuisine, nothing to serve. Ah, when did Abian feel lost to Queeza? Three months with the woman is it really in Abian's heart? And he feels dependent?

No way! Abian keeps thinking that her brain has been damaged from suddenly missing Queenza.

The food the waiter made did not make him tasteful. Queenza cuisine is suitable for her. With a feeling of emptiness, Abian went to the office without the frills of Queenza's nagging again.

"Fucking men! He thinks I can't live without him. Hmh! Don't call me Queenza if you lose to that model guy. Even European men are after me!" queenza grumbled in her room.

"Mrs, are you okay?" asked Maryam who was confused since earlier the boss was angry.

"Maryam, what's the news about Ayyara now? Why did he come here yesterday with his manager?" ask Queenza seriously.

"Miss Ayyara will return to the entertainment world, Miss. He came here yesterday because he was offered by Mr. Lesmana to host a new show and he said Miss Ayyara was offered the latest series of producers Rajesh Thadani," Maryam replied.

Queenza smiled cynically. "Can too. Just wanted to come back but the offer is a lot. There's no doubt that he's one of the superstars" he said. "Who's the main character in the series?"

"Daffa Aresta, Miss. And this is also the reason Miss Ayyara still hesitates to accept the offer of the drama because Daffa is the co-star," replied the woman in a brown balzer.

"Why does he doubt? Isn't Daffa Aresta on the rise?" ask Queenza back.

"There was a conflict between them, miss. Hhhmmm they were in a relationship but Daffa cheated on them when they were getting married."

"Ah, it turned out that man was Daffa. Yeah, yeah, yeah. It's also exciting if the two unite again" said Queenza laughing.

"How do I get Miss Ayyara to accept?" ask Maryam.

"That's your business! Have a brain, right? Use that brain of yours. It's a waste your mother feeding you looking for an idea like this just asking me."

"Good, Miss. I'll find a way" replied Maryam resigned.

"Goodle. That's just my guy. If it's useless, what are you doing next to me for?"

"Yes, Miss. Then excuse me."

"Go."

Maryam left the main director's room.

"Ayyara, I'll be your cupid to get back to your ex-boyfriend." Queenza smiles.

**

"What's? You serious?" ask Ayyara to her manager.

"Yes, Mr. Rajesh is willing with the honor you want. How's it? Want to be taken no? It's a big offer. There has been no artist who has received this much honor before," said Rima.

"But Daffa, can't his co-stars be replaced?" ask Ayyara.

"Ck! Have you not moved on from him yet? It was three years ago, you know. Time is still remembered. Come on, anyways shoot at most two months. After that you don't know each other anymore, no problem. The honor is great, Ra. You must be sorry if you don't take it. There are already many fans who wish you played in this series."

"knows no? You're better suited to sales marketing than an artist manager. Okay I accept. But tell them try I don't always see that playboy's face. I ask that the place we both be separated far away" said Ayyara mengultimatum.

"OK, okay, I'll tell Mr. Rajesh about your request" Rima said. "You're a real superstar, Ara. Just wanted to come back, the offer is so much. It's good that you're divorced, and you're still young, you can't waste this golden opportunity."

Ayyara nodded at the words of her manager. "Would it be my divorce for you" he said with an annoyed look.

"Hahaha kidding, honey. After you get married, why be serious. Never mind, tonight's Mr. Rajesh's son's birthday party. You have to be ready. Mr. Rajesh has prepared clothes for you. As usual, Bollywood night," Rima kekeh.

"Just arrange. I'm coming with."

"By the way, Mr. Aarav called me again. He asked when you were coming home? Your mother misses you so much, Ara. Why do you avoid them? Is something wrong? Or because of the rumors?" ask Rima seriously.

"I'll go home first. Clothes for the party will be sent to the apartment, right? Then I'll pay." Without waiting for Rima's reply, the beautiful woman simply passed by.

"Haishh, what's wrong with Ara and her mother? Why is he snoring like that?" Rima could only shake his head because he did not find an answer.

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