Karma Durhaka's Wife

Karma Durhaka's Wife
154. Fetish-free


After receiving a message from Arya, Putri immediately completed her cooking activities in order to pack the items to be transported to the new house.


Happiness is matchless, he is looking forward to this day because it is not comfortable to be in one house with Good.


“What are you doing?” ask the son to know.


“Mother is packing things.”


“Mother want to go?” ask the toddler with a face that now turns grim instantly and lips pursed, as if to blow up a cry in a moment.


The princess stared at the innocent face before her. It came to his mind that the Son would be alone in the house if he were not there.


Even maybe, Putra will come to work by sitting in the front bench with his father.


The princess grabbed the phone and sent a message to Arya. He wanted to take the Princess with him in his new home, or at least when Good worked, his son would be with him until the father came to pick him up. Thinking it is in return for all that is done by Good.


Unfortunately, her request was not well responded to by Arya. The man refused to bring Princess and Bagus' youngest child.


Finally the Princess contacted Bagus and said Arya's desire to move to a house that has been rented. The message is still unrequited, perhaps the very responsible man was driving.


The pregnant woman returned to tidying up her belongings and stuffed them all into a suitcase that had been filled with some of Aryan's belongings


“Mother, why not answer?”


The princess was still silent, she had not spoken, her phone rang and quickly shifted the screen to receive the call.


“Halo.”


“Where will you stay? I don't agree if that guy took you!” good Protest with his firm tone.


“But Arya just wants to be in charge as husband. Especially if we are one house. He must have felt disinclined by your presence in the same house.”


“Enough work and give you a living, it's an easy thing. Why would he want to take you along to leave, then what about Putra?”


“That's what I want to talk about. Can the son stay with you? Anyway, I'm pregnant. It would be more difficult to take care of it too.”


“You are! I'm going home and talking to that guy! Is he home?”


“Nothing, Arya is working.”


“What jobs can make millions overnight? Especially if you can rent a house for you. I suspect he's playing gambling or something.”


“Enough! I will follow Arya's will. Now I'm packing my things and Arya's. Hurry home because Son will be home alone after I leave with Arya."


“That's you to your own son? You who conceived her, gave birth to her, just because of a new man who destroyed this family, you have always defended her more?”


The princess chose to end the phone call, not wanting to be upset by her first husband's nagging.


His head ached at the thought of what would happen if Bagus met Arya with his current emotions. They would definitely fight hard in front of their son,


Of course the Princess did not want that to happen.


“Mother, why angry with dad?” ask the son who heard the mother's conversation on the phone a moment ago.


“No, Mother is not angry, Honey. Dad's coming home soon. Later Son with father only, yes?”


“Yes," said the boy who now chooses to sit on his mother's lap. As if he did not want to be left behind, so continue to wrestle spoiled to the mother who is very dear.


An hour later, Arya arrives with a car borrowed from her friend. With the car, he will bring the goods with the Princess with him.


Meanwhile, Good never came and increasingly made the Princess worried. The pregnant woman could not leave her son alone in an uninhabited home.


“Mother ...Where are you going? Don't leave me.”


The boy continued to whine, until a while later, Bagus came and carried the Son


“So, you guys are going?” ask nicely calmly.


“Yes, I will take my wife to the house I have rented myself.”


“It's good. You are already in charge as her husband, but are you sure you can become a good head of the family after living alone? What about daily expenses? Are you ready to provide a suitable living?”


Good really strapped Arya with questions that made the atmosphere even hotter.


“Princess now is my responsibility, it seems like you do not need to interfere regarding the cost of living. Of course I'll give her whatever she wants.”


“Good. Then why do you not take the Son with you? This child is still small and needs the attention of his mother.”


“No, my reason is for the Princess' health. My wife is pregnant. I don't want him to be too tired to take care of your son. So, you should take care of the child until it can be independent and not bother us.” Arya replied with a flat tone and an annoyed face.


Meanwhile, Bagus clenched his hands, as if unable to accept what Arya said.


The princess who had been staring at the debate between the two men, now sits between the two men who have a role in her life.


“So, Arya and I are leaving now. We will live together, but if Putra wants to meet me, I will come to see him.”


Weight, that's what feels good right now. How could he let go of the woman he had always loved to be able to live with a man who relied more on the wealth of his parents?


With a heavy heart, he finally let go of the Princess with his will. However, Good also advised the Princess to remain careful and always give news if something happens to her.


Then the Princess left with Arya to leave the house that has memories with her husband and son.


The departure of the two couples was witnessed by several people who were around the place. Not a few of them sneered and blamed both.


Not wanting to think about it more deeply, Bagus went back in and met his son who was now crying sobbing in the room.


“Honey, come here." Good gently rubbed his son's back while sitting on the edge of the bed that had been where they both slept.


“Mother go, Daddy can't stand mom?”


“Mother only goes temporarily. I'll be back here.”


“Really, Dad? Mom will be back?”


“Yes, your mother will be back here. That's Dad's promise to you, honey.”


Nice looking busy gently rubbing his back, forehead, son's hair. Wishing that his actions can comfort, calm the boy who is the fruit of his love with the Princess.


Meanwhile, the Princess is already impatient to occupy her new home with Arya, even though it is a rental house.


Cars began to enter the yard and Arya parked it right in front of the house that looks not too luxurious, but very enough for them to live in.


“How many years rent is here?” ask the Princess to make sure.


“Two years. After that, I'm sure my parents will give the company to me because I am the only successor .”


“Hopefully all will be back to normal soon, dear. Thank you for providing a decent place to live for me and our future children.”


“Sama-sama, Darling. In this way, we can be content to make out without interference from the cynical man.” Arya spoke with a wink.


“Yes, of course. We can make love every day without thinking about the feelings of others," said the Princess with a chuckle.


The two began to put things into the house. Arya also shows the Princess about the main room they will occupy together.


The rental house had all the furniture they needed. They just need to bring clothes and some less stuff. 


To be continued...