(Former) Prince's Wife
009

"Go home, Giwa. Aden fever.."

"Aden fever? How could? Any bacteria escaped? How can that be, Mom!?"

Unknowingly I raised my voice. I don't know. Even though I decided to leave Aden at his house, I was still worried.

Is this what you call mother instinct?

"I was in an accident with Aden. He's been through a critical period but now his fever is high."

"How is that possible?!"

I immediately turned off the phone from Mas Indra. Connect another phone to the Train number.

Not lifted.

Not out of sense, I called my other subordinates. The answer that slid out of his mouth made my knees go limp.

"Aren't Aden in an accident!?" ask me without further ado.

"Yes right, Madam. The Young Master and Ratih were accompanied by Prince Kanjeng. Ratih was still unconscious, while the Young Master was still being treated.."

I dropped the phone in hand when I heard my subordinate's explanation explaining without needing to be instructed.

I rushed to the kitchen. Strong grip on Kusuma's shirt collar. The side dishes that Kusuma was holding fell down.

I don't care if the oil splashes all over the clothes.

"Ouch! Why's Kanjeng Madam?"

"Slow all this."

"Last left."

"The other box got it."

"Please dong, don't come from nyo sor."

My teeth churned. I was too angry to make a sound. Kusuma just kept bragging the sentences from his foul mouth.

I still neutralize the rhythm of my heart, which feels like it's going to explode.

Kusuma finally stopped chattering when he saw the look on my face.

Suddenly silent atmosphere.

Wati who seemed to know the situation was heating up, hastened to take away the food box that had been prepared.

I'm still mute. My hands are still clutching the collar of Kusuma's neck.

It's hard for my mouth to speak.

Suddenly tears came from my reddened eyes.

"What are you doing with my son?" ask me in the end.

Kusuma thought for a moment. Then the water changed. It seems he just got inspiration from my words.

"He's with Indra?" lirih Kusuma was barely making a sound.

"How can you not know!?"

"I just sabotaged the brakes! I saw him go back and forth alone. Seeking you. For God's sake, my Lady. If you bring Young Master here, I will treat him like my son. I .. I., I-I have no intention of hurting the baby."

"Lied!" my jolt then slapped him.

Boys are a pride for many as well as a threat to the other side.

Widjianto was among the family who wanted to get rid of me.

In that case, how can I believe.

I left Kusuma who fell because I was not ready to accept my slap.

My hand grabbed the key and the helmet lying on the table.

Just as my body landed on the motorcycle seat, Kusuma held back the motion of my motor handlebar.

I stared hard at his face.

"Calm down. You are emotional. It is not good to drive alone. I'll drop you off."

"Heh. You want to make sure my son is dead or not!?"

"For God's sake, Sugiwa. I have no intention of harming Aden!"

"Surge!"

"Look at your eyes, Milk! Your eyes are dangerous!"

Spontaneously I rubbed my eyes rough. Since then my eyes have been dewy. Walking cannot be straight. Sometimes almost to the wall.

"I'm taking it."

I let Kusuma take the motorcycle. I tried to order transportation online, but my hands were very thermally charged. Can't touch it properly.

Forced to hug a body that smelled similar to my ex-husband, the speedometer had pointed to the number one hundred and fifty.

For an hour we reached a crowded place with visitors.

The outermost old palace reserved for visitors.

My steps kept swinging. I could feel many pairs of eyes looking at me confused and some visitors warned me not to go inside the green door.

I jerked irritatedly at my hand that the visitor was holding.

This door is forbidden. Ndalem people should not enter when visitors arrive.

But passing through the side door was more time consuming. There must be a variety of procedures.

Even though I may still be able to escape the procedure, the path is winding.

The green door in front of me is a shortcut that is rarely used, except for the ceremony period or outside the old court hours.

"Is the retainer here eating a blind paycheck!?" my snapping.

I see around there are no retainers, the guides are only outsiders who are not academic breakouts of the palace.

Free hours?

Damnit.

There will be many impromptu journalists if there continues to be commotion. I see they're even ready with their phones.

The green door lock I don't have, I've returned it to the owner. There was usually a retainer standing in front of the door.

"Please don't make a scene!" said the new Kusuma.

I did leave it in the parking lot when I just got to the gate. He must have had a hard time finding parking spots on this crowded day. Hence, it was only until when the commotion had already occurred.

"This woman is causing trouble. Not my friend. He wants to enter the palace. So gross."

"You better shut up! And let no one spread what happened!"

Kusuma gave everyone a warning.

Along with that the green door opened wide. Noisy sounds here must have been heard, the door was a door of ancient models. Not changed even though some of the buildings outside it have been restored.

A retainer came out from inside that door. He looked shocked.

"Come in, Kanjeng Ayu. Sorry I'm late."

I nodded briefly and followed him.

Kusuma's not following us. It might still handle the video on people's phones.

Five courtiers passed us while greeting us.

They must be helping Kusuma.

I spread my eyes across the building I once occupied. My heart beats when my body hears a typical monitor sound.

"Have come?" welcome Mas Indra.

I nodded briefly. Mas Indra directed the way for me. The monitor was no longer heard.

My little baby is weak. I washed my hands carefully, before approaching the baby who was sleeping weakly in the middle of the bed.

Real hot. Indra did not lie.

I can't imagine what happened to him.

Aden rarely gets sick.

"How can this be, Mom!?"

"The rain outside. Aden and Ratih jumped out when the car I was driving couldn't be stopped. My car hit a roadblock. I almost explode with him if no one is willing to help. It was already midnight."

I'm condemning Kusuma's crazy plan. I thought Kusuma just told a group of people to hold Mas Indra and give him a slight wound.

It turned out that way!

Until the brakes went off and hit the roadblock, which caused the occupants of the car to nearly explode along with the car.

I have to really watch him. Mas Indra's life must remain, with the position and power of Mas Indra, Aden's life will be guaranteed and safe like the woman who loved the man.

I never saw any scars on his body.

Mas Indra must have taken care of him very well.

Unlike my body which is covered in scratches by kidnappers and mockers.

"I'm looking for you."

"I'm looking for you all over town."

"Until you come to the hospital, I look for you there."

"Aren't you happy to be in the hospital?"

"Almost every month you stay there."

I smiled obliquely looking at the injured gaze of the man.

"Of course I'm still in the hospital. Isn't it my job to stay in the hospital, replace your beautiful ga.dis?"

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© Al-Fa4 | (Former) Wife Prince

Hola's sister, sorry new update. The new author is. Qadarullah yesterday abis fell kissing the asphalt. Pray for the author to recover quickly!

Thank you so much for reading this chapter.