The King meets the Queen
RBR 89s

Leave your tracks........

The Queen was pacing around in the living room of her apartment waiting for the King's return. Her thoughts were muddled after receiving a photo from Gea showing her husband dancing with Kiara. Anger and worry mixed into one in his heart. Angry that her husband had lied to her that he was going home late because of overtime, but in fact the King was in the discotheque and dancing with Kiara. The worry for her husband is because the Queen is afraid that this will add to her problems with Kiara.

The queen stopped pacing as her ears heard her apartment bell ringing. The queen opened the door of her apartment and showed her husband standing in front of her with a cut on the corner of her lips.

"Oh my goodness, Yank. You why?"

The Queen immediately brought the King in and sat him on the living room sofa. "You sit here, I'll take a compress first." The king nodded.

The Queen walks into the kitchen to fetch ice water and a small towel to compress the wound on the King's lips. The Queen dipped a small towel in ice water and squeezed it and then attached the towel to the King's wound.

The king grimaced with restraining pain at the corner of his lips. "It hurts?" ask Queen. The king shook his head. "You can get rich gini, who do you fight with?"

"Organ"

"Well, Alan. How can you fight gini rich?" The queen clucked then shook her head. The king shrugged both of his shoulders.

The queen placed a basin of ice water on the table which she used to compress the King's wounds. "So then why are you lying to me too, you're not overtime right but met Kiara?"

"Where do you know?"

"Gea sent us a picture of you with Kiara again dancing" replied the Queen.

The king sighed and then laid his head on the Queen's lap. The queen happily gave her lap to be made a pillow by her husband.

"sorry. I don't want to tell you you're afraid of it and you're worried about me."

The Queen rubbed the King's forehead, "So why do you want to find him, can you refuse?"

"Kiara ngancem me, Dek. She'll give you that same video."

The Queen's eyes widened in surprise at the King's words. "Fuckin' damn girl. What the hell does he want?" furious Queen.

"Destroying our relationship." The king grabbed one of his wife's hands and held it. "He also said that he would upload the video to social media."

The Queen did not answer, the King's cell phone rang. The king tilted his body to grab his cell phone at the table. The king saw the call of an unknown number. The king put his phone back on the table because he was lazy to lift the call.

"Not lifted, Yank?" ask Queen.

"Males, Deck. There's no caller's name either." The king closed his eyes for a moment with his hands to relieve his fatigue.

But a few seconds later, a notification sounded on the King's phone. The king grabbed his phone back and read the message that had just entered his phone. The King's eyes widened as he read the message that had just contacted him turned out to be Kiara's number.

You dare block my number, you will bear the consequences.

The king finally called back the number.

(Conversations on the phone)

"You want what, Kiara?" senga Raja when his call was connected to Kiara.

"Meet me at the orchid hotel now!"

"Crazy"

"Gue's crazy because of you."

Not long ago the King disconnected the call and threw his phone to the sofa. The queen just saw her husband's anger this time.

"Yank, you want to go?"

"No idea, Deck."

"I'm tenenin yuk!"

"Are you okay with me going there?"

"No, Yank. My hands are already gatel peeved her hair," chortled the Queen.

"Bas with you." The king pulled the Queen's nose.

The King is grateful to have a wife like the Queen who is always there when she is in trouble. The two are now preparing to meet Kiara at the place Kiara requested.

"I brought the car, yes" the Queen asked.

"okay"

The King and Queen got into the car together. The Queen was actually impatient to see Kiara's facial expression when she found out that the King did not come alone but with her.

"This is really the place, Yank?" ask Queen.

"It's like that." The king confirmed the address as well as the map on his phone screen.

"Try Yank, you call Kiara again!" ask Queen.

"Attent." The king took his cell phone from his pocket and contacted Kiara's new number.

The king disconnected his call after a few seconds of talking to Kiara. "Right, this deck is the place."

"Yes let's go in!" take Queen.

The Queen opened her safety belt and was about to open the door of her car, but the King held her back. "Are you really sure you want to come in?" ask the King with doubt.

"Yes, Yank. My main goal is to come with you because I want to teach Kiara a lesson."

"Flame...."

The Queen placed her index finger in front of the King's lips. "Yank, I just don't have any more problems with Kiara."

"I'm sorry, for all my problems."

"Yank, now that's your problem yeah my problem too." The Queen grabbed one of the King's hands."We'll face it together okay, my husband's a tile." The Queen pulled both cheeks of the King.

"Thank you, Deck."

"Either. But once this thing's over I want you to give me a gift."

"Deal"

The King and Queen got out of the car together after they got angry.

While elsewhere, Alan was concentrating on driving his car once in a while he grimaced with pain on his lips.

'Shit, the king hit it hard. Just watch out, I'll bales later.' said Alan in his heart.

Gea who was beside Alan felt sorry to see Alan in pain.

"It hurts?" ask Gea.

"A little bit" replied Alan.

"Let's come by my house. I'll take care of your wounds first." Alan did not reply with words, Alan only nodded his head.

Alan honks his car after arriving in front of Gea's house. A security guard at Gea's house opened the gate for his employer's son.

Alan stopped his car in the courtyard of Gea's house.

"Yuk, down!" invite Gea who was immediately nodded by Alan.

Gea invites Alan into her house but Alan refuses. Alan preferred to wait for Gea in front of the house.

Gea went inside the house to pick up her p3k equipment. A little while later Gea came out with a medicine box to treat the wound on the corner of Alan's lips.

Gea poured the scarf over the cotton and cleaned the wound at the corner of Alan's lips. Alan grimaced as he felt a pain in the corner of his lips.

"Sorrys. Sick huh?"

"Morning"

Gea tidied up her p3k box after she finished treating Alan's wound.

"Damn so bad for the King."

"Lo again there's a problem with the King?" ask Gea. Actually Gea felt something was strange because usually the King and Alan were very close.

"Lo knows myself I'm the same King used to be a mortal enemy."

Gea nodded at Alan's words. "Gue actually feels strange. As far as I know you're the same King that's very tight, right, why now give it back to being an enemy."

"Gue sebel. I always wanted me to be the King. Always the King I'm proud of."

"Oh." Gea mangosteen responded to Alan's words. "Lo was calm because in two days Kiara will make the relationship between Queen and King destroyed."

Alan widened his eyes. "You mean?"