
"Basic widow itch!! You could have framed my husband!!"
My steps stopped right behind the mother who had stopped her steps. Mother burst into the crowd, she seemed very curious about the woman who was currently being insulted by our neighbor's woman.
"I didn't do anything, Ma'am... Hixes. Mas Tikno himself who came to visit the house. He said...."
"LIED!! He's lying, brother!!"
"KNO!! STOP IT!!"
It was mother's cry, I instantly forced my way through the crowd that was in front of me, Zidan did the same. We both wanted to see immediately what made Mom scream.
"Don't try and release your kick into the Princess' body!! Otherwise, I'll cut your head off right now!!"
Holy jeez!! My eyes were round and wide, looking at the right leg of Tikno's uplifted like one who was about to step on something. Near her feet, a woman was crying while gripping the blouse she was wearing with both hands.
"That's a Princess, isn't it, Dan? Satria's deceased wife?" I asked Zidan while whispering.
"Yes, Mas... It's so sorry for him. What the hell's going on?"
The princess was still crying, while the mother and wife of Tikno were fighting. Slowly, Tikno stepped back, taking refuge behind the wife's fairly wide body.
"Take off your scabbard, Dan!! Lookie!! The Princess's Ma'am's shirt buttons all slipped."
Zidan lowered his head to pay attention to the front of the long-sleeved blouse that the Princess was wearing. There are no more buttons that can be used to make the front two of the blouse into one. The princess was forced to squeeze the front of the blouse with both hands to keep the front of the blouse closed.
"Here, Mas."
Zidan finally took off the prayer she was wearing, and handed it to me.
"From the many men in this village, why is only your husband always found in the Princess' house?! You should have thought it was there, Lia!! Supposedly, quite the first incident two years ago happened once!! Your husband should stay away from the Princess, if it's true that the Princess has seduced him!!"
Mother still continues to fight with Mbak Lia, the wife of Tikno mas. I squatted closer to the Princess who was still crying, her hair was ruffled, like it had just been grabbed.
"Swade your body with this, Ma'am."
The princess raised her face slowly and looked at my face. Gee whiz... The face was already covered with bruises on the corners of his lips, eyes and both cheeks. I glared in shock at the state of his face that could be said to be battered.
"Thank you, Mum... Hicks."
The princess moved one hand with great difficulty, for she was afraid that her blouse would open. I took the initiative to insert the holster myself through his head, after which the Princess smothered the two sides of the sheath tightly, like a person who was cold.
"Anyway this widow must be immediately expelled from this village, Mom!! Tonight he must also leave Satria's house!! I don't want to know!!"
Ma'am Lia still insisted on expelling the Princess, I got up and looked at the Tikno mas sharply.
"Sir RT, who has made the face of the Princess bruised and injured? This could be the length of the story, RT sir. It's called persecution, it can be encouraged."
I interrupted the ongoing commotion between mother and mother Lia, asking RT sir who had looked confused to decide.
"Si Lia, Dit... With the same Tikno," replied RT sir while walking over to me. Mr. RT lowered his head to look at the Princess' face for a moment, then clucked in annoyance.
"What's really going on, Ma'am? Why did it get this way? Ma'am can't be a vigilante" I told Lia.
"This woman seduced my husband, Dit!! Obviously I'm on a blackboard!!" Sahut mbak Lia fiery.
"Did Mbak witness for himself that the Princess was seducing and trying to trap Mas Tikno?" I asked back. Lia's mother was instantly speechless, her face turned confused and panicked. She looked up and looked at her husband.
"ANSWER, YES!! DID YOU SEE YOURSELF YOUR HUSBAND IS BEING WOOED? OR JUST YOUR HUSBAND'S WORDS LIKE BEFORE?!" Mother urged Lia to immediately answer my question. The more pressed, the face mbak Lia looks more panicked.
I continued to watch the faces of Tikno and his wife alternately with sharp gazes, trying to intimidate the two into fear.
"Let's look at your husband's face, yeah!! Far from being handsome what else dashing!! Still much more handsome RT sir whose age is no longer young! But, never before did RT noisily come to the Princess and accuse her of disturbing RT sir!!"
Sister Lia swallowed her saliva with all her might, her face deathly pale, clearly visible due to the forged light of street lights. Mr. RT cleared his throat very slowly to relieve nervousness after hearing mother's praise.
"Work is also a hoax!! Home with the same in-laws!! What do you think is interesting from your husband, so that it can make the Princess fall in love and always chase after your husband!! Try to think with common sense!!"
"If this princess is really an itchy widow, then she won't wait until three years to get a replacement for the late Satria!! The customers of the restaurant alone many people are in the car!! People are money and dashing!! There is nothing like the fingernails of your husband!! What don't-don't... It was your husband who had been trapping the Princess all this time!! Pretend to come to see you, but have other intentions!!"
I let out a heavy sigh, mother already represented my head, so there was no need for me to make a sound.
"The late Satria was a good son, both of his parents were also. During this time we all also know the Princess as a person who is very good and righteous. Why have you all been unable to open your eyes to defend her?! Even follow-up to drive her from her late husband's house!"
"Lia... Please tell us from the beginning, why did you come to attack the Princess to her house, even to violence. What exactly happened just now?" Mr. RT began to open his voice, while staring at Mbak Lia and mas Tikno. There was no quick answer coming from the mouths of the two husbands, both of them just looked down deeply to hide their pale faces.
"Lia!! Answer my question!!"
Mr. RT was getting impatient, he urged Mbak Lia to immediately answer his question.
"Np... That, Mr. RT. Hmmmm...."
"Look, Miss Arif... Mr. RT. Sorry in advance for interrupting." Another mother interrupted Lia's words. Our eyes moved on him too.
"It seems, it is good that this Princess moved from this village. To be honest, I myself also started to fret about his existence. Our husbands have been comparing us to the Princess for the past two years."
I exhaled violently to hear the words of that woman.
"Mbak Putri is good at finding money... She is very good and often teaches, she is also young and beautiful. Which wife will not fret if compared to the Princess," continued the woman.
"You wives should be introspection!! Not to blame the existence of the Princess in this village!!" Sahut mother is no less furious with me, I agree with the assessment of mother.
"Introspect and change for the better!! That's what your husband means!! You young mother! Don't want to be told, don't like to be compared!! But, your husband comes home from work and is even engrossed in gossiping!! Husband tired of coming home from work dicuekin!! I can not find money, appreciate a husband who is looking for money is not smart!! Usually gossip, making up stories plus debt to buy negligence and make up!! Who are you guys styling for?!"
"If you have been compared to the widow, you are too hot!! Learn from married women my age!! Look, Miss RT!! Miss Romlah!! Haji Deki and Haji Anshar!! There is no cold hot fear of her husband being bullied by widows!! Because all this time they put their husband first rather than rumors circulating!!
One thousand was instantly speechless, his clones seemed to have lowered their heads in embarrassment at the words of mother. While the mothers whose names were mentioned by the mother earlier, smiled sweetly while occasionally glancing at the husband... Mom is the best!
"Yes already!! If you are afraid that your husbands will be bullied by the Princess, let me make this Princess my daughter-in-law!!"
Jeddier!! Suddenly I heard a thunderclap right in front of my ears. What the fuck is this mom? Zidan is very young, he has not worked. How could he possibly be responsible to the Princess later.
"Mother seriously? Zidan is very young, Mom. He hasn't worked either." Mr. RT represents the questions that cross my mind.
"Pak RT is correct... I also don't want to have a daughter-in-law from Zidan. Lha wong his servant still nadah to his brother!!"
I frowned in confusion. Then, who else is the mother's child that will be married to the Princess? Don't you think I have another son that Zidan and I don't know?
"Trus? If not for Zidan, for whom? It's about the wedding, Mom... Not a small problem," said RT sir with a confused face.
"I want to marry Princess to Aditya! I discussed it with the Princess, and she agreed. Isn't that right, Put?"
What's!! Do you want me to marry the princess?
I lowered my head and looked at the Princess's face deeply, trying to find some seriousness in her bruised face. The princess returned my gaze timidly, long ago we exchanged glances. Instantly there was something warm infiltrated into the chest, my blood also rippled warmly made the eyes of the Princess who was still wet. Oh my... What other plans have you laid out for me this weak servant of yours?