The King meets the Queen
Cousin Queen

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The King and Queen are gathered in the garden behind Anita's parents' house which has been transformed like a garden party. Sitting together around the two round tables, the seven youngsters were joking. However, as Alan and Sacred approached them, the atmosphere turned tense. Egi still thinks Alan is just pretending to be nice.

"The two of you are here too" asked the King.

"Yes, we are still in the hotel" replied Suci.

"Yes, you've joined here" the Queen asked.

Alan and Saints sat down at the round table, they started chatting.

"Beauty, the Saint has already worn the ring!" seloroh Egi's.

Egi raised his Holy hand and showed a ring around his ring finger.

"Eh your hand from my fiancee" said Alan. Alan hit the hand of Egi who was holding the Holy hand.

"So much, lo" said Egi.

"Once again you dare to hold the Holy hand, I broke your hand, nyet," threatened Alan.

Instead of fearing Alan's threat, Egi deliberately pulled both of the Sacred cheeks. Makes Alan widen his eyes.

"Come on because, lo?" Alan pulled the collar of an Egi shirt.

Instead of separating Egi and Alan, they laughed at the behavior of the two.

"Lo both fit. All you two marry together as well as I look tomorrow," said the Queen, followed by the laughter of her friends.

Alan and Egi who heard the King's words, immediately shuddered amusedly.

"Gue is still normal" said Egi and Alan simultaneously.

The youth togetherness was filled with jokes and laughter. Egi can always make laughter his friends with his silly behavior. Especially with Alan there, Egi like getting a new toy.

Drowsiness had approached the young people, they decided to return to the house of Murti and Bagus. Alan and Suci returned to the hotel where they were staying.

The King and Queen took turns to go into the bathroom to wash their faces and brush their teeth before going to bed. The king approached the Queen who was reading a novel. The king laid himself on the Queen's lap.

"Totally read the novel, Dek?" ask King.

The Queen placed the novel on the table beside the bed, upset that the King would not allow himself to read the book calmly.

"I hope you read the book?" ask King.

"I'm getting sleepy, Ja!" answered Queen.

The King moved his head from the Queen's lap to the Queen's chest and then wrapped his hands around the Queen's stomach. After a few minutes the King fell asleep in that comfortable position.

The next morning, the Queen awoke from her sleep, she saw a clock on the wall of the room that had been showing at five in the morning. As the Queen was about to wake up, she felt something heavy. The Queen smiled, apparently from last night the King made his chest as a pillow. Slowly the Queen moved the King's coconut on the pillow, not forgetting the kiss she gave on the King's forehead.

The queen came out of the bathroom after washing her face. He intended to run early in the morning around his large house. The queen changed her sleeping pajamas with a tight black t-shirt and training pants, not to forget the white sneaker she wore to her feet.

Arriving on the ground floor, the Queen saw her nanny preparing breakfast, the Queen and Ayu's aunt responded to each other. The queen came out the back door and started running around the mansion.

One hour the Queen uses to exercise in the morning, sweat has soaked all over her body. The queen felt very fresh and decided to go back inside the house. But just as she was about to enter the house, the Queen saw a woman of her age sitting at the dinner table. The woman the Queen desperately does not want to see, Image Mikaila the Princess, her cousin.

The image turned its head when it heard the sound of the back door closing. He saw the Queen walking towards him. With a cynical smile, Citra greeted the Queen.

"Hi, Queen how are you?" ask the image that is just a pleasantries.

"What brings you here early in the morning like this?" ask Queen.

"Gue just wants to see what your husband looks like, how handsome a guy who wants to be your husband," Citra replied.

The queen smiled cynically hearing Citra's reply. He had guessed that it made Citra early in the morning come there which had managed to disintegrate her mood.

"Oh yes Ratu, your body looks more contained than before you moved to Jakarta."

The Queen took a quick glance towards Citra, she knew her words contained ridicule.

"Of course, my husband doesn't let me lack food" the Queen replied with a wry smile.

Citra stared cynically at the Queen, she hated the Queen so much from the past. The Queen has always been Murti's and Nice's favorite. Even since the Queen's appearance changed, her cousin has always been the center of attention at her school. She felt her position as the top student in her school was shifted by the Queen. The feeling of hatred for the Queen increases when Citra knows that the man she likes, it turns out to like the Queen. And since then Citra continues to disturb the calmness of the Queen.

The Queen actually did not want to behave like this to Citra, considering Citra was her own cousin. However, the behavior of Citra so far makes the Queen forced to act cold like this on Citra.

The atmosphere on the dining table was getting heated, Citra and Queen gave each other a look of hatred. The queen flinched as she felt someone hugging her from behind.

The two women argued with each other without them noticing the existence of the King near them.

"Morning, dear," whispered the King in the Queen's ear.

"Morning too. You surprise me, dear," said the Queen. The Queen glanced at Citra and gave a small smile to her cousin.

"I'm looking for you, you're here!" lament King.

The king kissed the nape, shoulders, and cheeks of the Queen regardless of the presence of the woman before him.

"Who is he, Dek?" asked the King suddenly without releasing his embrace from the Queen's body.

"He .... Citra, my cousin," replied the lazy Queen.

"Oh"

The king released a circle of his hands on the Queen's stomach, then pulled the chair beside her for her to sit on.

"I warmed milk for you first yes," said the Queen. The queen walked towards the kitchen in front of the dining table.

The king saw the Queen's departure. The King's eyes caught a smile from Citra's lips.

"Hi, know me the image of his cousin Queen" Citra said. The image extended its hand to the King.

The king smiled faintly, he welcomed Citra's hand. The king felt a squeeze of Citra's hand in his hand. The king knew Citra had no intention of letting go of her hand. With the forced King to pull his hand from the hand of Citra made Citra surprised.

The king smiled as he watched the Queen walk back to the table with two glasses of warm milk.

"Here, sweetie." The Queen deliberately acted spoiled and friendly to the King to make Citra even more upset.

The king deliberately pulled the body of the Queen who was standing rubbing bread beside him. The Queen sits on the king's lap. The King restrains the Queen's body with both hands coiled around the Queen's waist.

What the King did obviously made the Queen shocked as well as embarrassed. The Queen asks the King to release himself, but the King gives her a gesture. Knowing the meaning of the husband's gesture, the Queen folded her lips to hold back her laughter.

"Dek, bribe dong," spoiled King.

The Queen began to feed the bread into the King's mouth while continuing to try to hold back her laughter.

"There's only a King," Inner Queen.

Both of them laughed heartily in front of Citra. They ignored the image that was staring at them with a red face. Between holding back anger or holding back shame, seeing the Queen and the King make out in front of her. The image of not knowing the couple was all their might holding back their laughter.