(Former) Prince's Wife
023

"Udah come, ma'am? How are the families in the village? Pity her own husband ngurus warung."

The woman likened her steps to mine. I smiled back at him as I digested his words.

Husband..

Shops..

He's still in this house!?

I opened the door when someone in the house opened the door.

The face smiled awkwardly. Giving gifts to the mother who came with me, talking with the stale. And take money from him.

"You—"

"Are you getting angry in front of the house?" cut him off, Kusuma.

His face was filled with victory lines.

I had to go in. Tail behind him.

"How can you be shameless? Living in a house that has no owner!"

"You should thank me."

Kusuma smiled proudly.

Looks like he's thick in the face.

"What do you mean?"

"Halim's family is looking for you. They sniff you out here."

"Remain?"

"Don't forget it, did you? The family of the candidate of the prince's wife, before you came into the prince's life."

"You mean I'm ruining their relationship, so?!"

Very upset to hear the words of the people around Mas Indra.

As if I was always wrong for not letting that man marry another woman.

Gendhis Mas Indra's girlfriend from a year before our wedding.

Then the young girls who he said gave Mas Indra during childhood and adolescence.

As long as, as close as possible, no one's relationship is closer than that of husband and wife.

The past should be keeping its limits.

God is not meant to be together, do not walk in the way of Satan.

Justifying an unauthorized relationship, simply because the word 'was already in advance'.

"You were very sensitive after coming back from there. Not eating?!"

"Don't switch the conversation! Kusuma, you don't think I'll forgive you after what happened to Aden, do you?"

"I didn't mean to attack your son. I'm just avenging the prince."

"It's even worse! Without Mas Indra, Aden would not be able to grow! It might not even survive! You can think about it, right!?"

"sorry. I'm just avenging the prince who lent his soldiers to my brother."

Her brother means her brother's different mother.

Remember when I first met him.

His body is very damaged.

It might be appropriate for him to hold a grudge against the people who hurt him.

Replying to them when they have the chance.

I should not have the power to be angry with him.

Because of me, at first I did not care about the pain of Mas Indra.

Even being happy with her in pain.

A speck of happiness grows in the heart.

"Get out, Kusuma!" finally said.

I shouldn't judge him.

"I'm wrapping up a citizen's order."

I haven't been able to reply, there are many people outside.

They are citizens.

Tired, I stopped the debate with the man in front of me.

Residents started to enter the house after Kusuma opened the door.

I threw them a smile and went into my room.

I threw this body on the bed. Enjoying the soft mattress with stomach rumbling.

The aroma of Kusuma cooking was very tempting. But of course the prestige if asking.

They seem to eat here. Because I saw at the dinner table there was a plate of food ready to eat.

While searching for the menu in my Gofood app, the sound of the door being knocked on was heard,

I opened it up a little bit to see who was coming.

Apparently Kusuma with the cooking on the tray.

"I heard your stomach groaning. Eat it."

"Jeez Mr. Kusuma is very considerate of Ms. Kusuma. So envious. My husband has never had that attention if it hasn't been taken."

"The "new bride. So wish my son had a rich husband Nak Kusuma."

"Which child is mom? Selvi is still TK."

Mothers even throw jokes at each other hearing Kusuma's words.

Looks like Kusuma keeps doing husband and wife drama with me even though I'm not here.

I gave the best smile, so that no one would know how unhappy this was with the man in front of here.

"Thank you, Mum. Sorry mom, I'm not feeling well."

"What is Miss Kusuma. Just rest. Sorry we disturbed."

"No problem, Mom. Go ahead. I'm in, yaa."

"Yes, ma'am."

That day Kusuma and I escaped our lies.

I didn't come out until the afternoon because I was reluctant to discuss who wanted to go.

My heart was suddenly angry again seeing that face and Kusuma also must be tired of serving many people and tidying up the house alone.

When discussing sensitive matters, fear triggers anger that will give birth to an evil action.

I just decided to leave the house at night. There had been no sound in the kitchen since an hour ago, meaning he had rested enough.

The moment I met Kusuma was sitting leaning in front of the television.

When I got closer, Kusuma sat up straight.

He knows he wants to be judged.

Just sitting down, again the sound of the door sounded disturbing.

Kusuma went to greet the uninvited guests.

The time before Maghrib is taboo for people to visit here at people's homes, unless there is a problem or an event, then people stay outside at the minutes to maghrib.

Usually residents here gather at the mosque, pray and read the Qur'an together.

The ones who came were definitely not the people around.

What is the person who intends evil?

I rush to get a bag. Scramble it with one hand. Take a flat object similar to an ATM card.

A folding knife is lightweight and safe, but it is very easy to stick it on the human body.

In addition, I took out a gun as big as a palm. I hid it in the blazer I was wearing.

I had changed into a long nightgown and short pants, in front of Kusuma I wore an instant blazer and veil.

Long time have a wait, never come Kusuma and his guests.

I decided to get closer by sniffing the sediment.

I use the tip of my big toe to hold my body weight.

Exactly like I do every time I sneak out of a kidnapping place.

"Get aside, Widjianto!"

"I'll allow His Majesty Aden to enter, but not with you! You and the Madam are no longer bound."

"What is the bond between you and that woman here!?"

"I'm his man!"

"Heh. Widjianto is ambitious, who can turn away from the family. Didn't you one year ago try to frame me with Kamala, your sister? Where could you turn in support of the rival."

"So, speak to you, Prince!"

"That's right ... Giwa."

Mas Indra ended his sentence while deciding the gaze from Kusuma's eyes and then looked at me who was near them.

"Kusuma loved Kamala, his sister. Where can he protect you. He just wants to destroy you at close range."

"Don't affect Giwa, Prince! I'm really grateful to him for saving me!"

"But at that time you want to destroy a good household. Suppose I am not strong in faith, not strong in my belief in holy marriage, can I resist the stimulant drug you put in my coffee!?"

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