Meeting The Sultana [Prt.1 COMPLETED]

CHAPTER 17

I just sat in the fancy chair that the library had and waited for the Sultana. What we talked about earlier is what I'm thinking right now.

The way she spoke and the softness of her voice. I have nothing to say but she's beautiful even though I can only see her dress.

I looked at the huge door as Zabea entered, I can tell she was that woman because of her gray dress and the hijab I saw earlier. I smiled immediately because every time I see her I feel relieved. I don’t know why, the Sultana ruined my mood because of her behavior but Zabea, she makes me smile even when she is doing nothing.

"I'm sorry because your coffee took so long, I can't come in if you're still talking to the Sultana. And when I saw her come out I made you coffee again". She set the coffee down on the table as she spoke.

"It's okay Zabea, thank you because you didn't forget". She bowed to me but I immediately stood up to stop her from doing that.

"Don't. Don't do that. I'm not an official or high -ranking person in town for you to do that. I just want to say thank you". I said to her. She looked at me, her eyes were so beautiful, her eyes seemed to be glowing and I already love her eyes. Even though I only met Zabea yesterday, I feel like I'm getting closer to her.

"I need to go Caio, maybe the Sultana will come in and see me talking to you". She said with her small voice. I just nodded at what she said.

"Thank you for this coffee. See you later when my meeting with the Sultana is over". My statement. She nodded and started to walk out.

I still followed her with my gaze. There was something in that woman that seemed to magnetize me, as if someone was telling me that I need to protect that woman. That woman is not just a woman. There’s something about her that I just can’t say.

I remember what happened last night, she just sat next to me and listened to the story of my life. I told her about my ugly past and how I struggled on the roads of the Philippines.

She understands me, I feel that even when she doesn’t speak. I also just remember her telling me that’s really how life is. At first it is difficult, and as you get older and think about it you will be able to raise yourself up.

Not only is she beautiful on the outside but she is also smart.

My thoughts were interrupted when the big door opened, there were two palace guards opening the door for the Sultana and there was a woman wearing a Hijab in the middle.

A woman.

She was wearing dirty white long sleeves, half of her sleeves folded up to the elbow, she had a scarf tied around her waist. She also wore jeans with a black belt, and her gorgeous knee -high boots.

She’s amazing, I have nothing to say. She has a very beautiful body. Her body is perfect based on what I see now. Her curves are obvious, her hips are quite wide, and her chest is perfect. She looked so perfect and it was an honor to see the Sultana dressed like this.

Her hands have gloves, a leather black gloves that will cover her skin. The Hijab that covers her personality will never be lost either. She's wearing a plain brown hijab but it is still obvious that she is wearing an expensive hijab because of the material.

The Sultana is completely different when she’s not wearing a full-body dress. What she is wearing now makes her body look more beautiful, every curves she has are perfect and her chest has become more visible to my eyes. Everything about this woman is perfect. She can kill me right now with her majestic and amazing presence.

"Close the door and leave us now". She commands the palace guards beside her. I also noticed that the General was behind the Sultana so I smiled.