(Former) Prince's Wife
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"WOULD EVERYONE GET IN AND OUT OF THE PRINCE'S ROOM?!"

I can't help myself. My blaring voice woke Aden up.

This hand lifted him up and held him.

Turns out, I can hold him.

A prodigy.

It usually takes the supervision of Ratih and the child expert when I carry it.

"Darling.. babe..sorry mom ngagetin huh?"

Haiha. Look at her funny face that is confused. As if I can't believe I'm here.

His crying voice calmed down. There was only a sigh before it finally stopped.

When I turned around, I could not find Mas Indra and the girl.

I sit on the side of the bed. Aden cried again when put on the bed.

"You miss mommy, hm?"

The little baby laughed and nodded. "Mother.."

"Help. Your mother rarely notices you. Why do you still remember the same mother."

"Mother.mother.."

It seems, Ratih is doing his job very well.

My son did not forget his mother, although he rarely interacted.

Aden hugged me tightly.

Moments later Mas Indra came in with a tray in his hand. He threw a very expensive smile.

In the past, it was rare for Mas Indra to smile at me.

"Eat first. "

"You're not just an accident? Look at your hands and feet. Still wandering around like a healthy person."

"Like this, at first it hurts."

I smiled at her side. Yesterday he looked like he was going to fetch death, how can he now look okay?

"Let's eat."

"Aden doesn't want to get away."

"Yes already."

I thought he was giving up. It turned out that Mas Indra was thrusting a spoon. Vouching.

"It will fall to Aden" said Mas Indra.

I let out a breath. My free hand is stretched out to drink water. Downing it, before eating the dishes that Mas Indra offers.

It is customary to drink before eating.

I chewed the food with my eyes constantly looking down. Mas Indra's warm gaze bothered me a lot.

"Darling.I mean Giwa."

Mas Indra rectified his words as I glared at him.

Sok sok an call baby, usually call you you just you.

"Let's stay here. Aden has not been looking for his mother for a day. He's not used to being separated from his mother."

"You want me to take Aden?" my reply. Nonsense, how could I live in the same house as his mistress, uh I mean the girl.

"Let's stay here."

"I have no right."

"There was. Aden's mother."

"You want to gather two women into one? Your wife and your ex-wife?"

"There is only a wife."

"Your dreams of heights."

"I'm in the highest position, if you want to know."

Ck. There was always a rebuttal from her sweet lips.

I don't care about him anymore. I'd rather play with Aden.

The baby kept looking at me. Barely blinked, as if afraid I would disappear if he closed his eyes.

Is my influence on him so great?

By ignoring her, she still misses me?

"Susui Aden Giwa. She missed you."

Saying as an edict, Mas Indra came out of the room.

I took his orders. No more tying Aden to myself.

But that innocent look, I'm powerless.

I opened some of my clothes. Giving my son the right that is not even two years old.

Not too sick, because I keep pumping my ASI for her food intake.

Complicated when using milk or taking ASI from others.

My baby eats with it.

 From the reports I received, two days later no one was able to tell Aden to drink breast milk or eat nutritious dishes.

I have not seen my other subordinates.

What's up with them? Why not tell me?

If they turn their heads or fear the threat of Mas Indra, then why do they recruit?

I'll find out later.

Aden was asleep in my arms. He was so comfortable when I patted his ass.

Putting Aden on the bed, she squirmed again.

Cuckoo also holds a baby. I slowly climbed into the bed, approaching Aden. Aden no longer squirmed uncomfortably as I slept beside him.

In the morning Aden improved. Even his body temperature returned to normal.

While waiting for Aden to bathe his other nanny, I went to Ratih's nursery.

The doctor said his head was hit. His shoulder was also heavily injured.

Ratih's hug on Aden saves Aden.

I rubbed the back of the hand that was covered with wounds.

Three days his wound had dried up, but due to the impact on his head, Ratih was still unconscious.

I wasn't in Ratih's nursery long. There was not much I could do there, other than pray for the recovery of Ratih.

Wanting to contact her family, I had no right. Ratih always warned me not to contact his family when he was seriously injured.

He will handle his family himself.

Surrounding the building, I met my people.

They bowed inside.

"For God's sake, my soul, me and the team have been in touch with my mother ever since the news came into our ears. You can see in our message history. Even some of us called you."

I took that phone. Right, he sent me a message and there were seven outgoing calls that went unanswered, even direct.

They texted me and made calls at night while I was fast asleep.

Grab my phone. There was absolutely no trace of messages and phone calls from them.

There is only one center of this whole problem.

Kusuma's.

"How could I keep the devil at home."

So furious. That man is too deep in my privacy.

And damn it I didn't realize.

What is his coming to my side also to do a treason?

"Jaga Aden with all the abilities you have!"

"Ready, Mistress."

I can't punish them, it's my fault for not telling me the address where I live now.

They must have been scrambling to find out where I was. My intentions did not want to be disturbed until some time later, so I kept my house a secret from them.

IT expert team? I haven't found a group like that.

They're hard to find. They like to blend in with the human form of most. Their skills are well hidden.

The group of bodyguards I had built was clearly just doing a manual search of my whereabouts.

And that's not possible in two days.

Entering the lounge, I found a creature I did not want to meet.

The woman put down the fork and knife she was holding. Walked closer with a haughty face.

"You've divorced Kangmas, why are you still hanging around here? If it's your son, take him away. My son will take your son's place."

Jumawa her face as her hands rubbed her flat stomach.

I smiled bitterly. It turns out that their relationship was right to that extent.

I'm sure they're not married.

Monogamy is the belief of the Mas Indra family, because according to them monogamy is closer to the shari'at. As their explanation.

I don't really know the details of the postulates or the fatwas.

The genealogy of the great family Mas Indra becomes evidence.

Having more than one wife, only when the previous wife has been buried in a burrow.

For divorce, from the straight line of Mas Indra, I just started it.

For this reason, divorce is a disgrace. They won't be that easy to spread. Maybe later, when they have authorized the new marriage Mas Indra.

"Hey! You deaf? Go then! In this house, you are no longer allowed to set foot!"

"I am Aden's mother, who has the right to forbid me? Only Mas Indra and my former In-laws!"

"Are you stupid or what? I told you, my son will be Mas Indra's heir. Better get out of the way with your son, before I do anything."

"Even if something happens to Aden, you will be the main suspect" I said with a slanted smile.

Is this woman stupid or what? It is clear Mas Indra and my two former in-laws love Aden, he even threatened Aden.

"And your son, I'm not sure he's talking to Mas Indra."

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