(Former) Prince's Wife
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Aden awakens to a groan held back from his father's cries.

The baby was crying loudly. Accompanying the crying voice of his father.

I got up and carried him.

It was hard to calm Aden down, because her father kept crying.

I never imagined this.

Mas Indra who was cold and authoritative, was now crying a mouthful.

Like a child.

"Mas, quiet! Aden cried at your moans! And what will your guards say, I'm torturing you?!"

My hardship was not responded to. The man was still crying.

Kutimang Aden and I rubbed Mas Indra's shoulders.

Slowly his shoulders no longer moved.

Without warning, he hugged me. Giving distance so that Aden is not squeezed.

As if nothing had happened, the man took off his embrace, rubbed his baby's cheek and kissed her with anxiety.

"Aden is a strong man. Don't cry, son?"

I narrowed my eyes hearing it. Is he insinuating himself?

He's not a strong man?

I don't know.

I let him lean on Aden, because Aden was calmed down by his father's kiss.

Although a bit uncomfortable, because after all Aden was carrying on my chest.

"Soul, I'm sorry."

"I'm sorry."

"Don't forgive his name if you don't want to get back together."

"Don't ngaco, mas. You already have Gendhis. Take responsibility, even if the boy doesn't pith to you."

"That's not my seed\, Giwa! I'm not that petty guy who hooks a woman without ties. You think all men only think of crotch!?"

"Your ferocious man can't defend you."

"Just a little man."

"From the ciu man must have fallen to the neck, then fell to the da da, and then where could the man hold it? You always start with ciu man!"

Mas Indra was silent. He will never forget ciu man and f*re pl*y before doing sengg*ma.

Never would I have survived if he had done ciu man on the lips.

It's different when he kisses my cheeks and forehead. Like he always does every time he goes to work, in front of a crowd.

Mas Indra is very good at this, where else would he learn if it turns out he has a very experienced lover?

"I didn't do it with Gendhis.."

The man's eyes were glazed. I extend my hand. Removing her tears. No longer want to hear her moans and cries.

Aden will be back again.

I sighed as the man looked on expectantly.

I snapped the air around.

"You show me your evidence. How can I believe that you speak without proof, while I see for myself your ferocious man?"

"Please don't talk about it anymore."

"Unfortunately the shadow kept on in my mind."

Again, the man's eyes were glazed.

Why is he so melancholy?!

"Don't cry, Mum!"

"Then let me go to your place, Giwa."

"You want to bring distress to me, again? After all my efforts have been detached from you!?"

"I promise. It won't bring you any harm."

"Then announce our divorce."

"Difficult."

"And I find it hard to accept you in my house!"

"Giwa, think about the feelings of Kanjeng Romo and Kanjeng Ibu. They loved you. And our divorce was a nightmare for them. At least, let them decide when the news spreads."

I can't argue. My two in-laws are very nice people. They treat me well, when I myself think people among them will find it difficult to accept people like me.

Their love never faded.

They did not even hesitate to stay at my parents' house, when I gave birth and wanted to stay in the village.

There was no disgust and unease when they had to occupy my sister's bedroom.

The sound of the chair and floor rubbed off. Mas Indra took a seat beside me.

I can feel her eyes staring at me.

"Sugiwa, I love you."

What the hell am I doing?

I rolled my eyeballs. Feeling annoyed with his words.

That sentence has always been buzzing for the past few months. Right since I gave birth to Aden.

If you see his affection for Aden, it must be easy for him to brag like that to the biological mother of his favorite son.

"Mas, are you sick? Lately you've been saying a lot of nonsense."

"I'm telling the truth."

"Because of Aden?"

"The feeling of love cannot be described. He appeared and grew by himself."

"Then wither by itself? Like your love for Gendhis?"

Mas Indra jerked his breath. Face riled.

Sure oes. He is not used to being denied and answered.

Look, he'll be showing his fangs soon.

He always forced. Makes me even more adamant about wanting to get away from him.

And thank God, I finally became his widow.

"You must not continue to argue! Or do you want to see what I can do? Stay home and don't mess up. Once you walk away, I'll make sure you're sorry. Aden doesn't need a mother who doesn't obey her father!"

It's the same threat.

If you think about it, why is that guy still calling me for Aden's business, after threatening to separate me and Aden?

I'm still waiting for Mas Indra's response. The man who once shared warmth with me just kept looking at me.

I'm not indifferent. Focus back on the phone. Looking for the coffers of money outside the giving of the Mas Indra family.

Being a reseller and online seller, it is not that easy.

My relationship for three years was also restrained, finally only a few friends left.

Even so I am very grateful, in one day there are only buyers who make transactions in my online store.

If you remember, my skin changes are damaged, other than because of the vegetables and fruits I consume, the suppleness and softness of my skin obtained from the secret spices in the palace kitchen.

Kulirik Mas Indra who is still in his position.

Can I use that recipe?

But, later I tied up again with Mas Indra. That guy has a lot of ruse.

But if I don't try this spectacular recipe, I find it hard to move forward.

I don't have any work experience. Being a reseller is not a promising thing. Continuing the cooking business, it is impossible because Kusuma has been expelled.

Selling keraton spices is the best. The ingredients are natural, there is no need to do much.

Just dry and put together some flowers and grasses.

Halal is certainly obvious because everything is from plants and flowers.

His endurance is also very good.

And its efficacy is incredible.

My scar was gone in just a few months.

It is undeniable, all that too because I continue to eat fruits and vegetables.

But I can make sure the body spices also help regenerate my skin.

At the beginning of my return to eating fruits and vegetables, I used a famous ointment. It does not produce results on my skin.

After changing on this spice, my skin is even better than before.

Did I just use the recipe?

Should I work with Mas Indra?

Or do I just need to use it silently?

The one who sells spices is not just me.

I still don't know if anyone is buying or not.

Business is not my business.

I prefer to grow crops. Help dad in the garden.

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