Trapped by One Night's Mistakes
Chapter 63.

By late afternoon, Prince and Channa were chatting behind the house, precisely under a very lush sweet fragrant mango tree, some mangoes had begun to turn yellow and could soon be harvested.

While the Queen only watched them from the back porch, while enjoying the view of the rice fields that also began to turn yellow and the orange sky omen Surya had descended into the contest, the birds fly back to their nests.

A gentle breeze blew and flew her strayed hair.

Is beautiful. That one word was in his heart, for this was the first time he could be in such a good place.

"Hi, Aunt Queen." Chandara's voice suddenly sounded greeting her. Queen turned around and found the little girl was walking towards her while holding a fat and chubby-cheeked female toddler.

"Hi, that's so funny." Queen smiled seeing the adorable baby laughing at her. "Whose name?" ask Queen.

"Alissa, Aunt is beautiful." replied Chandara imitating the voice of a child. "Wouldn't you take a sling?"

"But I've never carried a toddler." Queen hesitated a little.

"It's okay. Ma'am just sat there holding her up like this" Chandara sat the puffed-up toddler in Queen's lap. "Hold tight yeah, Ma'am!"

"Well, you're a good fit to be a mother." ledek Prince, who's now walking up to Queen.

Queen pretended not to hear the Prince's teasing, she was busy kissing Alissa's round cheeks.

"Whose son is this?" ask Prince.

"The next-door neighbor's son, brother. Poor thing, his father died while he was still in the womb. Now she is only alone with her mother." replied Chandara with a face made sad.

"So her mother's a widow?" ask Prince again.

"Yes, Brother. Young is a widow."

"No beauty?"

The Queen glanced cynically at the Prince when she heard the man's question.

"That's pretty, brother. The guy's good again. If you have a son, you want to make him a son-in-law. Isn't that right, Pa?" Chandara spoke enthusiastically then turned to look at Channa who had been silent earlier.

While Queen does not like Chandara praising the widow in front of Prince.

"So curious about the same person." said Prince, making Queen's heart warm.

"It's .. already, let's go in. It's almost magrib's." Channa moved from her seat. "Nong, take Alissa home, it's not good for the little boy to be outside when the magrib." pinta Channa who started walking left them.

"Yes, Pa." sahut Chandara. "Come, sweetie." Chandara takes Alissa from Queen's lap.

"Here, let me just deliver." Prince took Alissa. Queen stared hard at Prince.

"Yes already. Yuk, ma'am we're in."

"I want to come!" once again the Queen behaved impulsively, she got up from her seat.

"Where?" ask Prince.

"Introduce Alissa." replied the honest Queen.

"No need! Your feet are sick, you can't walk much. You're home." ban Prince.

Queen shook her head. "It's okay! I'm bored at home constantly, want to go for a walk."

"But this is almost magrib. I'll be a minute."

"Ish .. Anyway I want to come!"

"Why do you insist on coming? Are you afraid that I might meet that beautiful young widow? You're jealous, aren't you?" asked Prince with a probing look while holding a smile.

Queen stuttered, she did not expect that her attitude made Prince think so. "Eh, ti-no! What are you talking about? Who's jealous." denied Queen with a reddened face. Chandara desperately tried to hold back the laughter.

"Yes already, I'm leaving. You don't come!" Prince shuffled and was about to step up, but Queen held him back.

"Don't!"

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