(Former) Prince's Wife
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I'm not smart. But I have a very smart friend. I used the method he taught me to search my husband's cell phone.

Early in the morning my husband went to the station without telling me.

And it turned out that he picked up ...?

When My Husband Morning Blind Went To THE STATION

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"So, you still haven't decided who you want to marry?"

Kanjeng Mom started nagging again.

Accustomed to learning and doing business and developed very high limits, making me have no lover at all.

Turn has reached puberty, Kanjeng Ibu began to nag telling me to find a companion for life.

I leave it to him. But he only made regular meetings.

None of them were able to stir this heart.

If praised, it was only because they were experts in a field.

"How about Faridah Giany? He gets twice the praise from the Prince right? A lot of praise," said Kanjeng Ibu.

I find it hard to praise.

In my view and knowledge, many noble girls lost their identity because they were too busy with the world in their hands; mobile phones.

Rarely among them really master one field.

Like dance, they may memorize it but are unable to interpret it much less make new movements.

Faridah is Nenenda's protege. Naturally, he was more understanding than his colleagues.

"That's because she's an expert, Kanjeng Ibu," I replied so Kanjeng I don't play match with that woman.

Farida is too ambitious.

It's not that I didn't know he held back several times the women from the village who had deep skills better than the nobles.

I just let him hold back the arrival of women to this place, I was lazy to serve them.

"Who then, Prince? Hurry on! You are seventeen years old. It has been four years since your puberty. When will you take the title of Crown Prince? Then, don't think having a child is easy."

I clasped Mom's Kanjeng fingers.

Although he married at the new age of puberty, in fact he only had children at the age of humans in general at this time, twenty-five years.

For a dozen years he fought against the invisible.

Pregnancy and miscarriage were things she faced for a dozen years.

His anxiety was still the same; fearing my wife would be hard to have children.

Forgive your son, ma'am. But really no woman has been able to possess this thought.

"Kanjeng Ibu, give ananda three years. Ananda wants to develop pharmaceuticals for the health of citizens who have declined in recent years. After that, if ananda doesn't find a mate. Ananda's going to fuck up with Kanjeng's mother."

Kanjeng Mom smiled with satisfaction.

After that day he never talked about marriage.

I relax for a moment by the sea. Enjoying the aroma of burnt that Fadlan is fanning.

Remembering the promise to Kanjeng Ibu means I have to be legowo on whatever form of wife he chooses.

Kanjeng Ibu did not really like Faridah who continued to stick to Nenenda.

Maybe he would recommend another woman.

Stepping on the hot sand, I arrived at the private resort owned by the Widjianto family.

Maybe stopping by for a second is fine.

Just why does it look closed?

Everyone seemed overwhelmed when I decided to stop by to rest and ask for a soaking service.

While relaxing in the water, these ears catch the rush of tight steps.

Then I heard the door shut hard.

Fadlan doesn't yet know his master is going into the resort.

Cooking is not his skill. He's taking too long.

"It's over?" I asked Fadlan.

But there's no sound.

Then again the door thumped.

A shadow leapt into my water.

I caught her collar.

Worried he committed a crime in there.

"You!" I learned that he was Gendhis.

"Sir.I beg you..don't tell them..."

His eyes sparkled expectantly.

Why is my heart beating?

Is it because we're too close to what we shouldn't be?

The woman went back into the water as the sound of footsteps drew closer.

I was stuck when he hugged my leg.

I'm just wearing shorts!

"Yes-. Your Highness!"

The voice sounded surprised.

Apparently De'Epu is here.

He glared sharply at the waiter beside him.

It seems they did not have time to report my whereabouts.

De'Epu immediately apologized and walked out.

The woman immediately poked her head out of the water.

Our eyes looked at each other.

Somehow the heat outside goes in here.

I felt my breath rise.

I immediately tiptoed out from inside the pool.

I gave him a towel and tea.

His face was displaying a red hue.

A big nose, round eyes that display a weak impression, as well as a red tinge display charm in him.

These eyes cannot be separated from the red lips that have been soaked by water.

The interrupting table seems useless.

My face was right in front of his face.

Whether I started it or he did, our lips were linked.

Eyes closed.

Afraid or enjoying it?

Slowly but surely, our li ur has mixed.

Apparently ciu man is this sweet.

Before I went deeper, I pulled away.

He's bowed in. I feel guilty.

Here he was depressed, I made him even more uncomfortable.

"So why are you scared?" I said after a long time we were silent.

He told me about De'Epu who always forced him.

If I usually don't interfere.

I don't know why not this time.

"You stay at my place."

"Thank you, sir."

We arrived at a villa close to the palace.

The most dangerous place is the safest place.

I put him in a Villa near the Keraton because Kanjeng Ibu always asked me to stay there instead of staying in his private Villa.

Every time I go to the city, I live with them.

After that, I don't know why I always wanted to be around him.

Always thinking...

Is she the right woman to be my companion?

Today we went back to drinking coffee together like the days before.

That event never happened again.

He was always shy around me and a little away.

Maybe he was afraid I was forcing my will.

As of now, he chose a long table that separated us.

His face kept falling down.

I want to see her beautiful face.

Yep. Well-favoured.

She is a beautiful woman.

"You don't want to find your family?" my many.

I haven't had time to find out about this girl.

My life has been too busy.

When it comes to ordering Fadlan, it is always distracted by endless trouble.

Gendo shook his head.

"It's a disgrace, sir, but both my parents were the ones who sold me. I'm afraid, Mister..."

"Don't you say you were kidnapped?" I doubt the answer.

Previously he told me he was at school and kidnapped, until he arrived in the hands of De'Epu.

So now it is sold?

"Both are right, sir. I was kidnapped and the kidnapper told me that I had been sold to pay off their debt."

Uh. I feel guilty.

The face I miss is tears.

I handed her a handkerchief.

He rubbed gracefully.

Looky. She lives out there, but is able to behave very gracefully.

He must be out of the box, in his company.

Wouldn't it be if I polished it just a little, he would be able to shine?

Kanjeng Ibu and Kanjeng Romo will not limit the background of my future wife.

I put my finger slowly.

The entourage of servants came in carrying many of the best cakes and a golden tray with a red cloth on it.

It's funny the woman opposite me.

He looked confused with his round eyes.

"If you want, let me be your protector."

A servant girl gave a ring box to Gendhis.

Intentionally I did not do it. Fear of crossing the line like that day.

A day I never forgot and always remember in my mind.

Gendhis nodded with his still embarrassed expression.

He put a ring on his finger.

"Thank you, Tu. an."

"Call Kangmas instead" I said, not liking his respectful call.

Genphis nodded obediently.

"Okay, Kangmas. Thank you very much.."

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