(Former) Prince's Wife
024

"Can you guys grow up? A fight in front of the kids?!" omelku took Aden from Mas Indra's embrace.

The events of Kamala and Mas Indra are clearly remembered in my mind.

A woman with a torn bar and her buttonless kebaya stepped out of the forbidden room, which no one could enter except the imperial nuclear family.

His face was invisible as it was covered by a scarf worn on his head.

I don't want to guess, who is he?

Obviously, having lived in this world for two years, the habits of great men are exactly as the saying goes, a woman is tested when her man has nothing, men are tested when they have everything.

It turns out that Mas Indra is the same. People who are said to cling to monogamy, in fact have another woman out there.

Are all men the same?

As the woman continued to turn to the right and to the left, making sure that no one saw her around, her head was exposed. Falling down on his shoulder.

She was Kamala, the daughter of a great general of the Sultanate.

The woman came out in inappropriate clothes from Mas Indra's office. Then after that Mas Indra came out with a red face.

I think Mas Indra who invited him, was different from my knowledge?

"Come in. Afternoon breeze ain't good for Aden."

I walked ahead of them.

"Aden cried looking for you. I'm sorry, I had to take him out in the afternoon like this."

Aden's cry in addition to making me sad, always tucked away asked, why are the children who are usually strangers to people not close to them, Aden why is so sticky with me?

What I know is out there. There are also mothers who ignore their children. There is no bond between them. Not even a cry came out from the eyes of the child their mother had left behind.

"Thank you for your attention to Aden, Mas" I said sarcastically.

Wh why?

Because one of my subordinates reported that the girl performed dancing at the meeting this morning.

He said he wanted to take the girl off, but Gendhis was still wandering around the palace.

Never mind. Guys are unbelievable!

I kept saying that word. In order not to fall asleep with the good attitude of Mas Indra.

Yep. Exceptionally well.

Give me one tourist spot, is that not too good?

I'm also realistic. It's totally out of the ordinary for a simple person like us.

Maybe I wouldn't have left Mas Indra if it wasn't a jealous woman.

Although there is no love in the heart, do not like my being approached by others.

If he really likes others, I have the self-esteem not to be low to ask for attention.

"It's just me, Wa. You take Aden, it must be hard."

Kusuma interrupted me who was going to the back.

Actually don't make my own drink, want to go to the house next door to get my house assistant.

What is free energy for not being used?

I let Kusuma make a drink.

He would not cause any trouble, as Mas Indra's subordinates also came to ensure drinks for his master.

Lemon tea.

My favorite drink. It always feels right if made Kusuma.

While removing the awkwardness with Mas Indra who continued to remain silent, I drank the lemon tea until half was gone.

Indra was silent.

His eyes keep looking at me.

Is there something wrong with me?

I have tidied up my sling assisted by the nurse that Mas Indra brought.

The beautiful woman faithfully accompanied Mas Indra.

Is he my replacement and his girl?

I have to admit that sister's face is like a model and an actress. Beautiful natural without polish. It would have been more wow if he had polished a little.

"I want to have a conversation with the Queen. You guys go."

"I'm Kanjeng's bodyguard Mistress, uh I mean Sugiwa. I won't go."

"Go, Widjianto! If you still want to be a citizen of this territory."

"Go, Kusuma. I want privacy."

I'm making a sound. Don't want these two guys to fight each other again and Aden will be a victim again.

Kusuma left weakly as if he had lost his spirit.

When my eyes met Mas Indra's eyes, his eyes were clouded, like he was in pain.

Like that day, when I saw him in the hospital.

"According to Kusuma beside you. What have you given him?" cynical Mas Indra with accusations in his mouth.

"You're accusing me of doing something despicable, Mas?"

Mas Indra's face was red, suddenly cloudy.

Again the angry man almost cried.

"I'm asking for some time with you. Just want to say, if here it is not known to other families. Let Aden stay some time with me. You can go home in peace, Mom."

I've been thinking carefully. Ever since I was almost shot in an angkringan stall, no more terror has ever come against me.

I'm sure everything's safe.

Especially with Kusuma here, many families who are after me must think this is Widjianto property.

Kusuma is already known as Widjianto's future successor, although there has been no official ceremony and still his older brothers who hold power in Widjianto's place.

This is because Kusuma has always been ranked the best in academia and beyond that is still in the assessment of the leaders of this region.

Kusuma's father must have wanted his proudest son to be his successor.

Without thinking about the actions of his other children.

And damn my son who was the victim.

"Why do you look so uncomfortable with me? With Kusuma you're fine."

"He's my bodyguard. You heard it yourself."

I was planning to expel Kusuma, but I can't say that in front of Mas Indra.

Let Mas Indra know from his men.

"I'll stay here. I heard from ustadz, women and men should not stay alone together. Even if he's your guard."

"Don't teach me that you never practice."

"You don't want to, I'll stay here! Remember, your iddah is still two months old. We don't know what's going to happen in the future."

"What the fuck are you, Mom?!" I cheered when he entered the room I was staying in.

There were only two rooms here, where would he stay!?

Why is his attitude so forced!?

During this time, his attitude changed rapidly.

Sometimes he was rude, sometimes soft, and now he's forced to stay in my house!

Usually he just teases me without saying anything rude and without forcing a will.

Is there anything troubling him so that he no longer acts like he used to!?

Actually these three years I can't really understand Mas Indra's attitude.

He lives outside more.

Except after Aden was born, he always acted very gently.

His attitude is always gentle.

It was only recently that I heard him say sarcasm and overreact like this.

"Buck...!"

I said with restraint. Do not want Aden who is in my arms to be shocked because of the voice of his mother.

"You don't make noise. Aden is crying!"

Already knowing his son would be noisy if yelled at, he instead made me want to scream as loud as possible!

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