(Former) Prince's Wife
036

"Miss, we know there can't be such a crazy person throwing in the middle of the day close to the crowded population. But, we're sorry to have Miss forced to spend the night in this cramped house."

Ms. RT said with a bad heart.

Even though she had just met, she seemed to be a motherly woman.

I'm the more heartless, because I'm a citizen here so accept the consequences of the actions of the people in power up there.

"I'm glad Ms. RT is wise even to me a new citizen. May the blessings always."

"Aamiinu. Hope you're at home, yeah."

I slept with Miss RT's teenage daughter.

The woman only glanced at me at a glance and refocused on the laptop she was holding onto.

Something that should not be done, if not in a state of urgency.

"Excuse me, Neng.." I said greeting with politeness.

"Em."

Never mind. Maybe he was busy with work on his laptop.

The night passed quickly.

I have not slept in peace for a long time.

A simple house is a dream to live in peace.

No life is threatened. Only the neighbor's babble feels hot.

I can even copy in the morning without fear of dying.

"The result will come out this afternoon" Ms RT told me.

That formless chewy meat filled with blood, was taken to the county town hospital.

Checking what it is.

Midwives in this village do not want to guess.

It's very clear it's a game.

Where are the villagers looking for trouble themselves? Usually when there is something suspicious, immediately bring the suspected perpetrator to the police station.

They are usually afraid of getting involved in things like this.

I'm guessing how many people are involved in this strategy.

Everyone in one village?

Coulda.

They're top people who can even buy someone's life.

A lump of flesh similar to a fetus that was forcibly removed, has been taken to a hospital for possession checks.

If you want to think clearly, is there anyone who after aborting the womb, can walk healthy?

I was seated in the middle of the village hall, just as the accused was about to receive punishment.

Rather than angry faces, I saw many innocent faces wanting to know what had happened.

Maybe they are also confused, something is wrong why not taken to the hospital?

I don't know what the people are doing. I went through the night peacefully.

But, the alert never goes away.

In my pocket is a sharp needle that stores electricity.

Sitting silently watching the group of citizens who had come from the district city.

Their faces are as calm as water. Seems very well trained.

Damara intercepted my parents' second move. Let them not know what happened.

While my men blend in with the citizens. There may be problems beyond our control.

"After going through a twenty-six-hour DNA examination, this proved to be the mother's fetus. How cruel my mother is!"

I smiled a little. Looking at Eneng, Mr. RT's daughter. He understood and handed over the brown file.

"There are my results every month inside. There's a barcode in every letter. You can see for yourself on the website. If it's five months, my uterus is clear of fetuses."

Already been?

Justjust like?

I play my nails elegantly. Wait a few minutes for the provocateurs to speak. Not even heard.

"Our hospital could be wrong. It's still a fetus! What did mom do!? Opening a practice mall in Pak Haji's stately home?!!"

The roar of a smooth-sounding car ignites the attention of everyone.

The great nenenda came down.

He stared hard at everyone here.

Huh huh? Almost everyone?

Seems like.

"What did you guys do to my guy!? It's already! Disperse!"

Nenenda threw everyone out. Seem to care about me. But it's not really so.

I'm in trouble right now. Seeing someone helping, people will think I'm looking for help from the outside.

As for them, you must understand who this beloved Nenenda is.

A first lady can't handle matters alone?

Where is my reputation?

"Kneel, Sugiwa!" nenenda jolted just after we got to the villa.

"Grandmother is not the ruler's wife anymore. It's not part of my family anymore. Why should I obey my grandmother?"

Nenenda is never disputed.

"What do you mean send a lot of beggars to Joglo Alon!?" nenenda who seems not to want the stale anymore.

"I just don't bring any small money. Mas Indra still has responsibility for me during this idah period right?"

"You....! Haaaa. How can you be my son-in-law's granddaughter? There's no shame!"

"Former, Nen."

"Now tell me where my grandson is?"

His grandchildren? Indra Mas? She gone?

Apparently he also had trouble dealing with his grandmother.

Using my weapon to waltz away.

Yep. I purposely sent some people I asked them to charge me for food and so on.

Let this grandma out.

"Nenenda, your grandchildren and I are separated. As you wish."

"Better keep your wily wits. Isn't it a shame that your great-grandson has an immoral mother?"

"Baby throwing?"

"Even the most flawed person will feel angry. Only the devil can do that. Animals have a taste for their children!"

I'm looking. He said so loud that his face paled.

Where do I know that from?

Eneng, the son of Mr. RT this morning slipped a photo under the coffee shop.

It was clearly a figure running away from my house.

Although not visible to his face, the attributes worn on his neck, very noticeable.

This village ... is not that simple.

"You're accusing me? Durhaka you!"

"We know who did it the most."

See it? How could I not hate him?

Throwing away the fetus is not something that can be forgiven just like that.

Ordinary people will be punished severely.

More people with a high position, which is always used as a role model.

Each of our mistakes will be punished three to four times more than the common people.

In addition to hurting Aden's mother's name, I'll even be sentenced to death.

Killing future members of the Sultanate's family.

Mas Indra and I are still husband and wife in public glasses, my fetus is of course Mas Indra's fetus, belonging to this country.

If this plan had worked and I had been accused of being the culprit who pulled the living fetus out of the stomach, not just the one punishment I would have received.

Punishment for the murder of living beings.

Punishment for bad behavior as a leader.

The punishment for taking the life of the successor of the country.

All of that would be many times over, as I occupied the highest female seat, after Empress Sultan.

Nenenda felt defeated by me.

Silencing a thousand languages is not the case.

He will not hesitate to search, at every time our personal encounter.

And that Mas Indra, he has a problem why involve me?

He should have left after my men left.

If not for his reputation, Nenenda was a stingy man.

Wasting money on me was the thing he hated the most.

It's easy to pull him here.

Mas Indra instead used my people to sneak away!

"Keep your promise!" jolt Nenenda before leaving.

Seeing him want to keep driving me away, why would I want to play with him?

Aden was once a target.

Get people to sneak into the room.

Luckily I was in the bathroom.

Overnight there.

Keeping my new two-month-old in the cold of the night in the bathroom.

Now my mind is fixed on the fetus that is fortified with citizens.

If it were to me, for the sake of the woman of his choice for the granddaughter, Nenenda would dare to act so vilely.

Is that fetus..?

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