(Former) Prince's Wife
021

"Be careful, Mother. If there's anything I can help you with, don't let me know."

I said sincerely. In the next few months, I will be released from the fetters of greed of the upper people.

Aini will face him all her life.

A caring and protective husband, it turns out that not every time can provide security for him.

Even in the fairest places, politics is terrible.

Ms. Aini and her husband have not been given a clue as to who was behind the killing of their three future children.

All available evidence cannot corroborate the accusations on one or two groups.

Everyone feels like a doer to them.

CCTV, which usually lit up around the main line and some vulnerable points in their palace, suddenly died without a trace. Damaged said.

This indicates the intervention of the officials.

Ma'am Aini and I are the same origin, as well as a lot of rejection from among our husbands, if we are too low to be a big person companion.

Indeed, large people should be accompanied by equally insightful women.

But, love and soul mate are unpredictable.

There are only smart people who match with couples who are less seons. Which his insights are not as broad as they are.

So, there should be no need to judge.

Not only does a leader need women who can actively interact with the public.

Some people feel comfortable with their wives who are only at home. Greet and greet him special.

Paying full attention to him, after he was tired of paying attention to the many communities out there.

Also, many men do not want their wives to be involved in dangerous things in their lives.

Want his wife to be safe in their home, even though his wife is able to help them in the office.

Mas Indra and I stood in front of the gate until the car carrying Mbak Aini and Mas Amir was no longer visible in sight.

I immediately approached Aden who had been lured with his new nanny.

Mas Indra's nanny.

So pretty.

"Aden ate, honey?"

"Bye!"

Very good response. Aden is very smart for a child his age and God willing will be a genius. Aamiins.

I hope Aden becomes ingenious as his base survives in his world.

Like Mbak Aini who can not always be protected by Mas Amir, Mas Indra who is very dear to Aden did not rule out the possibility of the time Mas Indra could not protect Aden.

Looks like I really need extra men. To take care of Aden's education and also the bodyguard in the internet so as to secure Aden from his monitoring.

Letting Aden play with his new nanny, I looked at Ratih in his room. Pretty far back.

But because people almost never make a sound, except when informing something, if the door of Ratih's room is opened, the sound of monitors inside is heard throughout the family room.

The woman was still unconscious.

In my heart, I was scared. He's the most trustworthy about Aden.

"Ratih, wakeup. Your family needs you. Aden too. The kid's getting smarter. Don't you want to see it? Aren't you her aunt? How could it be so evil. Ignore Aden and keep sleeping like this."

Since Aden is back healthy and active, I decided to leave this house.

He wanted to wait for Ratih to wake up and recover, but hearing the words of the doctor who could not predict when Ratih would wake up, I could not continue to stand idly by.

I'm not part of this family anymore. Where can drop self-esteem by hitchhiking to eat and drink here.

"You want to go? Leaving child? What kind of mother are you?"

The whisper suddenly echoed in the room.

Yep. Me and him were forced to be in one room to avoid suspicion.

"Mas Indra, I'm actually confused, sometimes you speak soft, sweet, loving words or something, sometimes talk like this. Ruggedly. Try to check your mental state. Something's broken."

"You also often say formal, often non-formal. Is there really no problem with your mouth? Or should your mouth be treated? Don't talk like we're strangers!"

"We are strangers."

I raised my hand when he wanted to repay me. I left the clothes that had not yet been put in the suitcase.

"Don't be like a kid, Mom. Impulsive and always arguing over unimportant things. You are the future leader! I should think a lot before I speak. I know what kind of mother I am. Therefore, I did not take Aden with me!"

As a woman who is destined to be a mother, of course there is an angle of my heart that does not want to be separated from my baby.

Is there a best way to stay with Aden safely?

I have no experience going far away. Not having many acquaintances. Going abroad? More unlikely.

I'm just an ordinary person who rarely goes to people's cities.

More women and children are the victims most often targeted by the perpetrators of crime.

The rise of kidnappings, raids, burglaries, infiltrations, to murders and massacres, will be difficult for new residents to feel safe in other cities.

I have no choice!

Staying with your brother is not a good option.

It's a good thing the kidnappers didn't go after my family. They are honorable people who think about self-esteem and know boundaries.

They target enough people who feel for them will hinder their ambitions.

"As for how I speak, sometimes it is still not used to speaking respectfully to you, Honorable Crown Prince Master!"

"Don't talk to me formally!"

"Don't whine!" geramku.

The reddened face that was about to cry that Mas Indra put on really made me amused.

Is there a man who is so sweet?

Crying and whining.

He was called the iron hand!

He did not hesitate to comb the houses downstream of the river. Tear it all down overnight. Not heeding the cries of the citizens who stayed.

Teenagers who do mischief at night do not escape from his iron hands.

He gave the caning to all of them until they had trouble walking.

They are still children. Simply secure the celurit and all sharp objects at home, so that children do not use play.

Isn't the child's delinquency quite straightened out with a lecture?

No need to be so cruel!

Thirty lashes for teenage children who point at the top of the motor.

There are victims of their actions.

But only one of the twelve groups of teenagers has been arrested by security forces.

Why should the whole be whipped until it is difficult to walk?

I didn't think it out.

I had also heard of his bej*t wish which he openly expressed.

Mas Indra always took me to big meetings, so that the pursuers of the position of the Prince's Wife knew which target they should aim for.

So that his lover would be safe in the magnificent house, which he bought near the forest.

That day a rainstorm occurred in the city. Mas Indra brought one of the family leaders who supported him, to pull over to our house.

As an innocent wife and had never experienced a kidnapping, I dressed up in a very frenzied manner.

Wearing the beautiful jewelry she gave. Welcoming guests in a style like going to a party.

I felt comfortable when he hugged me. Embrace his hand.

Act with affection.

"What will you do for the first time after being appointed?" ask guests Mas Indra at that time.

"Dismantling tombs - sacred tombs."

I had no time to express myself when I heard my husband's cruel words.

Because I feel that the risi continues to be noticed by the man whose hair has all whitened.

The man's eyes were very sharp.

It occasionally scanned my face, as if engraving this line of face in his mind.

He is Mr. Epung. The one who kidnapped me the first time.

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