Princess For The Widow
*Episode #11

When Aditya laughs, Putri immediately replies to Aditya's previous actions by feeding him with cabbage vegetables that he does not like. Both seem pretty happy. Unknowingly, they had been noticed earlier by someone who was sitting in the corner of the restaurant.

That person looked at the Princess with a very annoyed look. But, he remained silent despite having noticed the Princess for a long time from a distance.

That person was none other than Abian. He came to this restaurant to discuss cooperation with his friend. Because his company was not far from the restaurant, and their meeting coincided with lunchtime. They agreed to meet at the restaurant. While discussing cooperation, while having lunch together.

Abian really did not expect to see the scene that somehow made his heart feel very upset. Not only was he upset, he also felt a sudden pain right about the recesses of his innermost heart.

Sangking sick, he felt eager to pull the Princess to stay away from the man who was laughing with his wife. But unfortunately, the courage to do so was simply nonexistent. Because Abian knows himself enough now. The princess behaved like that, because of her. So, it's not all purely the Princess's own fault.

Realizing that he could not stay there any longer, Abian immediately contacted his friend to request a change of venue. A little confused, but his friend still agreed to what Abian asked.

Quickly, Abian left the restaurant by exiting the side door. That's what he did so the Princess wouldn't see it. After all, he did not want to ruin the happiness of the person who had been hurt with him all along. At least not in a public place like this restaurant.

Abian and his friend ate at a restaurant opposite the previous restaurant. He seemed to be very unfocused on the conversation they were having. When eating too, he daydreams more than he eats. A little, quiet. A little, quiet.

It makes his friend know, if now, Abian is in heart trouble. Because there are no other problems that can damage the atmosphere of Abian, other than matters of the heart.

"Bi, what the hell are you doing? How not to focus now? What the hell is your problem?" asked her friend to start a private chat after their job chat was messed up because of the focuslessness that Abian experienced.

"I'm not papa. There's no problem with me. You take it easy."

"How can you say there's no problem with you now, Bi? You're the most serious human being when you're talking about work. But just now, you screwed up all the discussion about the cooperation we're going to make."

"Tell me! What other heart problems are you facing right now?"

Abian stared at his friend for a few minutes. Then then, he turned his gaze away from the friend who was also looking at him seriously.

"Heart problems? Who is having heart problems?"

"You, Bi. Who else tried?"

"I? Huh huh? No deh. Where there I'm having heart problems." Abian tried to hide the truth that happened.

"Abi-Abi. I've known you for a long time. We are friends not months. It's been a matter of years. And all that time, I've known you pretty well. Work problems, family problems, which might ruin your mood. But, when it comes to heart problems or rather, women's problems. It must have made you a mess."

"Don't know you, Dion. I am not .... " Suddenly, Abian hung up his sentence. With eyes that kept staring outwards at the restaurant, he was unable to continue his words anymore.

Abian's silence with a gaze that seemed to be paying attention to something made Dion immediately look in the direction that Abian saw. Suddenly, he immediately rounded his eyes when he saw someone he knew.

"Bian .. him .... "

"Are you okay, Abian?"

"Ah, yes. I'm doing fine. Why are you asking me that? You know, if she's just my wife .... "

"I know you. Because he is the one you changed today. Aye?"

"What do you mean?"

"Don't say much, Dion. You don't know what I want. I'm going first. We'll talk about our cooperation again."

Finished saying, Abian immediately got up from his seat. Leaving the place without waiting for his friend to answer what he said again. Abian immediately chose to go home.

Meanwhile, Princess who was with Aditya, went straight to the shopping center after finishing eating. But, because Aditya got a sudden call from the hospital, they had to cancel the streets they were supposed to do.

Aditya can't take the princess home. The princess was forced to return home by an online taxi she booked herself.

Thirty minutes of travel. Finally, the princess came home. Without any guilt, he walked in casually.

However, when he opened the door, he was shocked by the presence of Abian who was sitting on the living room sofa with crossed legs. With a sharp look, Abian watched the Princess who had just entered the house.

"Mas Abian .... "

"Sit down! I want to talk."

"What are you talking about, Mom?"

"Sit down, I said! Don't ask too many questions." Abian spoke in a high tone. This made the princess feel a bit shocked.

The princess chose to follow what Abian said. Sitting in front of Abian with mixed feelings.

"Where are you from?" abian asked starting over after seeing the Princess sitting down.

"From outside."

"I know you from the outside. What I ask, where did you just come from? What is your purpose for getting out? With who?"

"I'm out eating with a friend. There's no purpose. Just having lunch together."

"Aren't you able to eat at home?"

"Mas ... What the hell is going on? Why are you even asking such unimportant things like just now? Wh why? Are you starting to want to know everything I'm doing now?"

"You're my wife, Princess! Don't forget that."

"I didn't forget, Mom. It will never forget. I'm your wife. Wife legally and religiously. But not inwardly. Aye?"

"You really want me to make you an inwardly legitimate wife? We start tonight."

The princess laughed listening to the words Abian said just now. Lips laugh, but hearts cry. Laughter is not a form of happiness. Rather, a form of ridicule for himself.

"Why are you laughing, huh? Too happy for you because I want to spend the night together?"

"Not happy, my mom. But I feel sorry for that invitation. I'm your wife. But unfortunately, I'm not worthy of being called a wife."