
A while ago, after the Princess looked very frustrated because her brother did not want to lend money.
That was the only last hope. However, when the dizziness had not disappeared from his head, now saw his phone ringing and saw that the one who contacted was the lover.
He hesitates to pick up the phone because he knows what Arya will talk about, which is whether he has earned money.
'What should I tell Arya? There's no way I'm saying I didn't succeed in finding a loan. If he heard that, it would definitely go straight back to his parents. No, that can't happen. I will do anything to get Arya to marry me soon.'
Not wanting to make the figure of a much loved man angry and waiting too long, now the Princess immediately raised the call by sliding the green button up and heard the sound of baritone from across the phone.
"Hello, Honey. How's it?"
The princess who was currently heard swallowing her saliva many times over the question she had already guessed. Forced he lied to make the man he loved so much was not worried.
"You don't have to worry, Arya. I've got a loan for us to get married. So when are we getting married? As long as we're religiously legitimate, it's enough for me because the fact is that pregnant women shouldn't be divorced."
"So, I have to wait until I give birth, then Good will divorce me. Hows it? You don't have a problem, do you?"
The princess is still waiting for a decision from Arya with anxious hopes for fear that the much loved man will not marry her when she is still a wife from Bagus.
Actually he really hates situations as complicated as this, but realizes that all of it happened also because of his own fault. Moreover, he knew that Bagus loved him very much and did not want to divorce him, but still wanted to marry Arya.
The silence for a few moments and the reply from Arya, made her feel very guilty and regretful.
"Well .. was awesome! Means you have two men." said Arya from across the phone because at all never thought if it would experience something ridiculous and crazy like this, which is marrying a married woman.
He doesn't think like that at all. Arya just thought that the Princess divorced first with her husband, then she just married him. In fact, he also did not expect that his life would turn 180 degrees once evicted from the house because now he had nothing.
Currently, he did not even have any money because he usually used a credit card when buying anything. However, now all the credit cards had been requested by the father and made him feel very upset.
So, he wanted to prove immediately that without parents, he could still get married. Although at all never thought if the Princess will not be able to divorce in a pregnant position.
"I was forced to take this path because there was no solution to our problems. You believe me, right? That ever since I've known you, I've never been in touch with my husband again. Especially after we get married, I'm only yours. The status of a legitimate wife is only on paper because I will only give my life to you."
Of course, the phrase Princess managed to make the corner of Arya's lips curved upwards across the phone. She felt like she was being seduced by the woman who would soon become the mother of her child.
He loved the princess and believed everything she said. Even at this time, he felt very proud for being the only man that was adored by the Princess, even though he now had nothing.
"All right, anything for you, honey. I have been defeated by your persuasion," said Arya who now chuckles amusedly.
Meanwhile, across the phone, the Princess, who was currently smiling, was delighted that Arya had not questioned her offer.
"I'm sorry I can only do this for you, Arya. You know I'm just an ordinary woman with no power. I hope you understand."
However, he thought that it might be a car belonging to a neighbor's brother, so he resumed the conversation together with Arya.
"After the money is transferred by my brother, I'll let you know. I deliberately sold my motorcycle in the village for the sake of we can get married. So, don't forget my struggle for us to get married."
"I'll always remember, baby. You take it easy because you will replace it with a nicer and more expensive after you forgive me. I am the only descendant of the Mahesa family, surely my parents will tell me to return in a moment. Let's just prove that we can stay married without a dime of their money."
"Yes, you're right." The princess who had just closed her mouth, heard the sound of knocking on the door and made her frown.
"Who's coming?"
"Who, Honey?" ask Arya from across the phone.
"I don't know. Then it was before, yes. I want to see who's coming. I'll call you back later, okay. I love you."
"All right, I'm waiting for the news. I love you too" said Arya who now directly hangs up the phone.
Meanwhile, the Princess, who still heard the sound of knocking on the door several times, now chose to walk out of the kitchen room and intend to open the door.
However, while walking past his son, saw the boy whining and made him invite forward by holding his little fingers.
Since she was pregnant, she could not carry her son because she was afraid that something would happen to her womb, so she chose to always hold him and take him out to open the door.
However, from inside the house heard the baritone voice from Bagus and made him frown.
"He's home from work? Wh why? Who are you talking to?"
Not wanting to be busy wondering about what is now dancing in his brain, now the Princess has opened the door in front of him and saw the silhouette of a woman dressed in a neat and sexy black suit, now the Princess has opened the door in front of him and seen the silhouette of a woman dressed in a neat and sexy black suit, and made him wonder.
However, looking at the figure of the man who currently seemed to know well the woman who was standing on his back, made him understand that Good was taking revenge on him by bringing the woman home.
'So he took revenge on me? Brightly bringing women home without feeling ashamed like not a Bagus Setiawan. Who is this woman? Is that fancy car his? It means he is a rich man. How could you know a rich woman?'
The princess who was now smiling grinned, could not help but let out a mockery.
Even after that, he observed the figure of the woman who looked very neat and could certainly be an office employee.
"Who are you?" The princess pointed her index finger at the figure of the woman who now turned to look at her and was still silent, so she now met the woman with the flat face.
"Are you a good lover?"
To be continued...