(Former) Prince's Wife
033

I responded to my father-in-law's words with a smile.

There's nothing to talk about anymore.

Me and Mas Indra are over.

It is still in the unfinished iddah stage.

After making trite talk that was only around the expectations of my household and Mas Indra back, finally me and Mas Indra waltzed away.

When the car we were riding in started to pass through the mountainside, I pressed a button behind the seat. Ordered the driver to turn.

This car is designed with a barrier between the driver and passengers. Provides unlimited privacy for passengers.

If you want to go down outside the destination when before leaving or turn as I want, just push the buttons provided.

Kulirik Mas Indra who was silent. He should have memorized the path to his lover's house.

Villa peace.

Located in a village that is still rarely home.

Only forty-five minutes from the main house. Faster than Kanjeng Romo house, twenty minutes only.

Every time he came home from work, did he stop by the villa?

I don't know.

It's probable.

The sleepy guard was stunned by the sirens briefly lit by our driver.

A sign of the arrival of blue blood.

Residents who are on the move even stop their activities.

Gather together to see us.

If I was with my ex-mother-in-law, I would open the window and say hello.

With Mas Indra who is cold to others, it is very rare for us to show faces.

Or because Mas Indra doesn't want to be seen with me?

This time the car went straight through the crowd. There is no proper greeting from the officials.

The gate, which was many times the height of mine, opened wide before our driver turned on the siren.

The security guard in front of the complex must have told.

Our path was a little stuck. They have time to prepare.

There is no hose that a gardener should wear.

The former excavation ground in the garden, slightly protruding in my eyes. They put it in a hurry.

A middle-aged woman with her stolen motifs, greeted Mas Indra with a faint smile.

It looks so happy.

"The lady is waiting, sir," he said lightly.

"Mistress?" chirps me on a woman whose face is still ayu at her age.

He saw me.

"Kanjeng Madam.." he muttered softly still heard my senses.

Kusongsong just him. Standing in front of him intimidatingly.

Cengkana, name.

It seems I already know clearly who the enemy in this house is.

'The 'Counter-struggle partner' of the senior lady, who was unable to surpass him in the main house.

Building another palace in order to match his 'combatants.

Control the entire room in this villa.

If only he were not here, they would not open the door for him who was not part of the Sultanate family.

And report the presence of suspicious people to Kanjeng Ibu, who ruled over all the ladies in the Sultanate.

Cengkana is very brave.

It was as if these children belonged to him.

Just because he's the one holding the paycheck and the fire control in his hands.

If only Cengkana had told Gendhis whereabouts from the beginning, Kanjeng Ibu might have let his son marry the girl of his dreams.

They won't involve me either.

I will still be a plain and unpretentious country girl.

I will not find the nights gripping, full of restlessness.

"Darang Cengkana, I fired you," I said without taking any frills.

Basically it is. Dayang and the servant are not someone to be respected.

"Sorry, Mrs Kanjeng. Kanjeng's the mother who hired me."

"Then get out of here" I said.

"Sorry, Mrs Kanjeng. Kanjeng Mom has been putting me here since ten years ago. You can't just throw me out."

"You who stayed for ten years here, apparently did not know this Villa master had changed. The prince got it three years ago, then handed it to me."

"Sorry, Mrs Kanjeng. Kanjeng's the mother who hired me, not you."

"Kanjeng I don't have to bother thinking about your position. Senior dayang who now takes care of the division of duties."

Cengkana, the mother of eleven sons who was very ambitious to have a daughter, unfortunately never succeeded.

Given that the camp was born the same as the village of Gendhis, it feels like these two people have become mothers and children.

Well this kid, seems to be long-lived.

Then suddenly he fell.

Kutatap Mas Indra who has escaped from the whimper Cengkana.

Want to know how to respond.

At first glance it was obvious, he wanted to help Gendis. Hands clenched. His eyes closed for a moment.

Grabbing my hand to sit down, after having the servants help Gendhis. Reigning with his eyes.

"Still not willing, Mommy?" my whiskey.

I still keep her marwah in front of the ladies.

Aren't I?

"Pity. She's pregnant."

"You're blind, huh?" my tease.

Obviously, Gendhis is just a temple, Mas Indra still pity?

Ckcc.

Put your foot on top of the other leg. Sitting casually on a soft and fragrant sofa.

I looked around the room.

Too fancy.

Many luxurious jars are on display with gold flowers displayed inside.

If some bad guy accidentally saw the inside of this house, isn't he afraid?

We are strong in our protection. The criminals can rack their brains to take what they want.

"Miss, I own this villa now. You can't be num-pang here anymore."

"Humping??"

"Yes!"

Gendhis face reddened as I answered loudly. Troops shrinking.

How do I know he's making an army?

Simplest.

As I drove Gendhis away bluntly, not a single lady in the house rushed to Gendhis room to pack his things.

While not a private lady-in-waiting, a lady-in-waiting must hear the command of the tallest man in the room.

Mas Indra continued to silence, of course my voice was the highest.

But they, as if waiting for the moment when their employer got a defense.

It could be another reason for fear that I am raging here.

As good subordinates, they wanted to protect their employers.

This is the first time I've publicly come to Gendhis.

The kids must be worried.

Very loyal indeed.

"You got a widi to stay here?" ask me about Gendhis.

That woman didn't brutally attack me like she did at the cafe.

Because there's someone else?

"No one's?"

I urged him to issue a widi, a permit for him to stay inside the Sultan's family property.

Apparently he's still quiet.

Pretty smart.

If you have discussed permission, of course you have discussed the law.

If he still refuses to leave, I'll take him to court.

Stripping his feet, Gendhis walked away.

I still heard Cengkana coming close to Gendhis and making a loud voice, as if to hear him.

"Be careful, Madam. Little princess will be surprised if you hurry."

Oh? So they checked it out?

It is a pity that a woman should be born outside the bonds of marriage.

That will be his guardian, not his family.

"I'll give you a house in Grand Nirvana if you answer one of my questions."

My offer seemed able to make his steps stop.

Sure oes. Grand Nirwana is a cluster of upscale homes.

Although it has the same house design, it is called nirvana because each house has a different garden.

It is like nirvana.

Who occupies not just anyone.

So, will Gendhis accept my offer?

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