(Former) Prince's Wife
047

I fell on the grass.

I don't care about all the eyes that look at me.

I just want to let go of the tightness in the chest.

"Hey, what's wrong with you?"

Wisesa.

The man did not care about his reputation.

Let me cry in his arms.

Like my baby, the news about me and Wisesa is more shocking than the loss of Aden.

News of Aden's disappearance is more closed. Only a few people know about it.

My Marwah was lost when the news bearers started sniffing out our divorce.

He said the cause of the divorce was because I was having an affair.

The rise of the Adaka Kingdom during these three years was also highlighted by them.

Assume that I give support to the people of Adaka.

Uh. Let it. Let me handle this news and Mas Indra focus on finding Aden.

All they know is I don't spread the wings of power. Not seeking family support from the extended families of the nobles.

Of course they will attack me easily.

Get out of this starry hotel, like a prey a predator would eat.

Yep. After crying coldly yesterday, I don't know where Wisesa was taken to.

Turns out he took me back to the hotel.

"Is the food bad?"

"Enak" I replied to the man who had saved me from the reporter's riweh.

Since he saved me yesterday, it was bad to refuse his invitation to eat.

He brought good food to my room. From this morning till tonight.

"Wisesa, don't keep coming to my room. Our news is hot."

"I just want to make sure you don't do anything out of bounds" Wisesa said as if I were a person with short wits.

He looked at her very seriously.

"My life expectancy is not that short, Sesa. Did you, I ask for help?"

"good. Good. Just don't refuse my gift."

"You're our guest, how can a guest deliver a dish?"

"Yesterday was enough. Your cart's cooking, it turns out to be very tasty."

Let him give me food as my encouragement.

I don't have to order food.

All my bodyguards I'm giving up to find Aden.

It is a little risky to order alone.

Afraid someone might sabotage my food.

When handled by Wisesa, she needs to keep an eye on the food that will go into my stomach.

After Wisesa's departure, I felt lonely because there was no one I could contact.

Damara's looking for Aden's trail on the internet. I've been waiting for him not to tell mom and dad.

Aini did not know this matter. He also has a busy.

It seems true said Wisesa, loneliness can kill you.

I'm tracking the media pages on my phone.

There's not much I got.

I opened the window. Looking for reproach from the savage gazes of the reporters waiting for me.

I can't just sit still.

Someone knocked on my bedroom door.

Apparently my schoolmate.

I just let him in here.

"I'm sorry if my son is making a fuss, Kanjeng."

The woman who looked older than her age looked at me unwell.

I gave him a soothing smile.

"Not what. His name is also children" I said.

"We are saddened to hear of the loss of Prince Kanjeng."

"thank you. Let's eat the snacks."

He just offered condolences?

But it's been too late.

Instantly my curse was sticking out.

No friends up here.

Groups that need each other.

Like I need the property and power of Mas Indra to make my son the sole heir.

And Mas Indra was kind to me after giving him an heir.

I'm trying to make sure around. Nothing is strange.

I opened my tab containing the surveillance app.

I put a little surveillance camera in their two rooms.

At first I didn't care about them, because they were able to put themselves in.

They came here, brought my thief.

I opened the app, and I saw the room of a luxury hotel room that was empty without occupants.

I saw them go to their bedroom door. Did they turn after I went into the room?

I waited for them to get sleepy.

They appear with many grocery bags that contain famous brand logos.

"Huh, what the fuck? He said condolences, had time to shop," I murmured.

It felt unethical after offering condolences and went shopping.

["Wouldn't there be a problem, Ma?"] ask my friend's husband.

["We just put the buttons down and look at our earnings. Can you buy all this with your meatballs?"] ketus my friend demeans the husband.

["But the button doesn't seem to be an ordinary button."]

["Who cares?"]

"Cuffs?"

I muttered and looked for that little thing.

Unfortunately, this place is too big.

Combing the former place my friend occupied. Niente. Not meet.

I am tired of looking. This body is lying on the carpet.

The sound of the phone ringing disturbed my senses.

Damara's name was on the screen and instantly died as I was about to answer.

On the message balloon, Damara was seen sending a lot of screenshots.

From: Damara

[How could Mbak be so careless!?]

Once the message is accompanied by photos of me from various angles.

The news headline contained a picture of me enjoying a snack with my friend.

Also Wisesa.

THE PRINCE DISAPPEARED, THE MOTHER JUST OVERNIGHT WITH HER CHEATING.

****!

I could have lost this news.

But it has been shared thousands of times.

Usually I press them before the news gets published.

Is now my threat only considered wind then?

The only way to clear my name is to tell us about the validity of our divorce almost three months ago.

At least I wouldn't be considered cheating!

"Say how to detect a hidden camera?" I asked Damara after she picked up the phone.

["What hidden camera?"]

"I.mom?"

Ck. Damaras. Why give my mother a cell phone?

I'm afraid that my mother's soul will be shaken when I hear bad news about her daughter.

["You take Wisesa back to the village. Mom and the others are on their way."]

Since I'm divorced, then my paradise is back to my mother.

I can't argue with him.

Bring Wisesa back to her hometown.

Mom's face looks fine. The news must have spread to our village.

A lot of people were staring at me cynically.

"Mother believes in mother's daughter" he said to make me feel moved.

I really can't believe you had such a brilliant idea.

He showed Grandpa's grave to Wisesa. Let him pray for grandfather according to his beliefs.

A sacred do'a ceremony.

Me and my parents and Damara were just looking from the side.

No more news of my affair.

Wisesa's party has declared a blood relation with my grandfather. He came to this country to find his grandfather, in addition to fulfilling the invitation of the Sultanate.

Then finally the news about Aden's disappearance also spread.

A brother calms his sister who is losing a child.

People no longer look down on me.

"Thank you, Mom."

"It should be, son."

I had always wondered if my parents could come up against our enemies because they had always been subject to Nenenda.

It turned out that they only respected Nenenda and had no intention of going against her every word.

Now that there was no bond, mother and father did not feel the need to obey Nenenda who asked them to be quiet.

"Nenenda told mom and dad to hide Wisesa's status?" my many.

"Yes. He enjoyed this news. And maybe the presence of journalists in the Keraton is his work. Tell them to find your point of error."

Although it is permissible to marry a cousin, in this country it is still taboo.

Some even consider cousins to be mahrams.

So it's not strange if the sloping news about me and Wisesa finally run aground in the middle of the road.

"Kanjeng Madam, Kanjeng Prince wants to talk to you," said the bodyguard who had been escorting my parents.

Received cellphone.

Stay away from both my parents. Segan showed them my sadness.

["Why did you tell Fadlan to cover up the slanted news!?"]

"Used. Hows it? Has Aden met?"

["Yes. We're on our way home."]

My lips are shaking so much. I should have smiled. I even shed tears.

The gentle rubbing of my mother's hand felt on my shoulder.

I hugged him and shed my tears.

It's really nice to feel.

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