Marrying the Widow of the Neighbor

Marrying the Widow of the Neighbor
Heartache


"This is the coffee, Mas."


Aditya stopped his ten fingers on the laptop keyboard, turned his head briefly to look at his wife and gave a smile.


"Thank you dear," said Aditya, Princess smiled sweetly in response to a thank you from her husband.


"There's still a lot of work, Mom?"


"Yes, honey. You sleep first when you are sleepy. No pa pa koq," replied Aditya at the same time allowing the woman who had been married for almost two months to sleep first.


Not without reason Aditya did that, since marrying the Princess, Aditya always noticed the wife always sleeps after she fell asleep first. Not at her request, but the Princess did so of her own accord. Even if Aditya just finished his work at two or three in the morning.


So, what does the Princess do while waiting for her husband to sleep? Apparently Putri also works as a writer in several novel applications on line. So, as long as he waited for the husband to work, he was also engrossed in imaginary crocheting and spilling it in writing, arranging it into a story that many readers liked. As of this moment, the Princess sat at her dresser, facing the laptop and staring at the screen. Every now and then his finger danced beautifully over the laptop keyboard, occasionally pausing to check the results of his writing.


But, even though the Princess had just fallen asleep at two or three in the morning, she still woke up first from the rest of the house in the morning. Then do all his duties as a wife and daughter-in-law, prepare breakfast for all residents of the house and also the needs of her husband to go to work. Since the last two months, Aditya has been much more productive and passionate at work. Her clothes were always neat, a happy and passionate smile was always framing her face. All the changes in Aditya happen since he married the Princess. Not infrequently colleagues and leaders admire the positive change, making Aditya more excited.


After delivering her husband to work, the Princess set off for her simple food stall. The food stall that was opened using the money from selling all the equipment of his former food stall business, assisted by a little capital assistance from Aditya. Putri's food stalls provide home cooking at low prices. With the help of two female workers, the Princess's food stalls are in great demand. So, since two weeks open, the shop never closed until magrib. Open at eleven o'clock in the afternoon, five o'clock in the afternoon all food is sold out.


For lunch, usually the Princess will send the dishes she has cooked in the stall to her home. To be served by the in-laws. This is because the in-laws are still staying at her husband's house. There was no way the in-laws were allowed to not eat lunch or even cook for their own lunch. The princess did forbid the in-laws to do any homework, for her in-laws were her own mother, who had to be served and taken care of by her, not vice versa, even though she worked. For cleaning the house, washing and ironing clothes belonging to all residents of the house, including clothes belonging to Rania and Miss Eli as well, handed the Princess to a household assistant. A forty-year-old widow, who came at eight in the morning and came home after all her duties were done.


"Goup."


The soaring princess was startled as soon as she felt the pleasant tingling and warmth touching her nape. He looked back, looking at the husband who had hugged and put his face on his back.


"Well done, Mom?"


"Hmm."


Aditya only answered through muttering, while his face was still attached to the wife's back, while occasionally inhaling the scent of the wife's body that was fragrant for her sense of smell.


"So soon, I'll save the writing first, yeah."


"Hmmm."


The princess smiled as she shook her head at her husband's extremely spoiled behavior.


Aditya has not done this for a long time, nor been treated like what the Princess did to him. Only a year after marriage he was pampered and noticed Rania, and even that was not as perfect as the way the Princess treated him. But, after one year of marriage, since Aditya allowed Rania to work, since then all the attention and affection of his first wife was slowly reduced. It's all been gone for the last two years. A year ago Rania and Aditya slept in separate rooms, during which time Aditya had to do self service to relieve pain in his head.


"Udah... Yuk." yuk."


The princess slightly bowed, keeping the husband's face away from her back.


Aditya straightened his body, then grabbed the Princess' hand and invited the woman to stand face to face with him. The princess got up and obediently followed the direction of the husband, standing before Aditya with her body attached. Both Princess' hands coiled around Aditya's body, removing the distance between the two.


"Thank you, Brother."


The princess frowned while continuing to return the warm gaze of the husband.


"Thank you for what, Mom?" Ask Princess slowly.


"For everything. Attention, love, respect, which is not only for Mas but also for Mother" Aditya answered honestly.


"Thank you, Mom." The Princess then. Aditya stared back at the Princess with a frowning forehead.


"For the thanks you gave me. Thank you for appreciating everything I do," the Princess replied. Aditya shook his head with a smile, feeling strange with a thank-you note for a thank-you note he said earlier.


"Thank you, will you?" Ask Aditya, intending to prank the new wife. The princess smiled as she bit her lower lip, already understanding where the husband's question was headed.


Slowly the Princess' head approached Aditya's neck, landed a warm kiss on the skin of her husband's neck, then sucked it for a while. Aditya looked up while closing his eyes, enjoying the amused and warm feeling that was delivered by the Princess through her kiss.


The princess moved both hands from behind Aditya's waist, moved to the chest, stroking her husband's wide and dense body parts, a sign that the husband really likes to do sports in between his time working.


The two began to wade through the sea of love, moving actively touching each other and returning kisses. Both of them are very happy, because what they have not been able to stand, can finally be released with a person who is very loved.


But the happiness that Aditya and the Princess feel is inversely proportional to what the woman who is standing behind the door of their private room, the voice ******* both of them sounded like knives and sharp daggers piercing his heart. Her tears flowed silently and without command, but she remained standing in front of the door of Aditya and the Princess' private room, with her ears almost attached to the door. Even though his heart was wounded and bleeding, he did not budge in the slightest.


"What are you doing there?!"


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