Princess For The Widow
*Episode #12

"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."

"I know who I am, Mom. Calling you just now I take it as an insult. I would never want to be together, if you just did life with me because I had to."

Those words left Abian speechless. Those passionate emotions suddenly vanished like a fire doused in rain.

"From the beginning, we are indeed incomparable, Princess. You're so pretty, girl again. While I am .. I am a widower. We don't fit."

"It's not us who don't fit, Mas Abian. But you intentionally don't want us to be worth each other."

After saying those words, the Princess immediately woke up from her seat. He wanted to immediately leave Abian who was still sitting quietly in his place.

"I'll go first. Excuse me."

Abian was silent. While the Princess continued to step out of the living room towards her room.

Arriving at the room, the Princess immediately closed the door of the room tightly. He did it because he wanted to spill the pain and sadness that he had been enduring. After throwing his body on the mattress, he immediately cried by tightly hugging the bolster.

'Why does everything continue like this? Will there ever be love between me and Abian?'

'My Lord .. I think love will grow out of togetherness. But the relationship between me and him is still the same. There is still distance as a separation for both of us. This relationship is not able to grow love. Do I have to endure forever with this pain. Help me my God ... '

The princess was still crying in her room. Abian chose to go straight into the room with a continuous thought of the Princess's words just now. Those words were like a recording that kept spinning in his mind. Makes her feel more guilty again and again.

In the room, Abian immediately stared at the picture frame of his ex-wife. He gently caressed the picture frame with affection.

"Tia. Am I the meanest man as the Princess told me at the time? Is it wrong to love you? But .. I also can't say right now that I only love you. Because it seemed, I had already inserted him in my heart slowly. I don't know when, I don't know either. But clearly, I've kept him in my heart, Tiara."

"Don't be mad at me, Tia. I didn't mean to break the promise we made. But, you're the first one to leave me. I ... no. I did not break our promise. I haven't forgotten you. I will not replace you with another woman in my heart. It's just that, as the Princess said, I keep you in another part of my heart. While he was, I kept it in my other heart as well. I hope you understand how I feel, baby."

After saying those words, Abian immediately collected all the picture frames that he had displayed in the room. He collected a picture frame of Tiara, then he stored it in the closet in his room.

Next, he stared at himself in the mirror for a while. The words that the Princess spoke were heard in her ears.

"We don't fit in, Princess. You are beautiful, while I am .. I am a widower. You don't want us to be worth it, Mom. Not me."

"You're right, Princess. I'm the one who made us not worth it. For that, I will make us worth it even without removing the status of the widower I hold. Because that status is impossible for me to lose. But at least, status no one cares."

Abian has really rounded his throat. He will make a new look by cleaning himself from the thick beard and mustache that he has been taking care of after the departure of the wife for all eternity.

Abian decided to go to the nearest salon to do all that. Arriving at the salon, she not only cleansed her face from her beard and mustache. But, she also cut her long and messy hair with a short cut.

Salon employees do Abian's requests very well. After finishing, the new look of the former widower was finally seen. Abian came out with an incredible handsome face. The handsome face he had been hiding with a very messy look after the departure of the wife he loved the most for eternity.

Some of the women who saw the new look of Abian instantly couldn't pucker up. They looked at Abian with a million admiration. There were also those who could not blink due to Abian's incredible charm.

Abian chose to return home. But before that, he took the time to buy flowers first. It's round now. He will start a new life with the Princess, a small wife who is willing to marry him without thinking about his status or even his appearance which is considered very very bad.

However, while on the way, he suddenly gets a call from bi Titin. At first, he wanted to ignore it. But, after bi Titin called out again for the second time, he couldn't help but answer.

"Yes, bik. What's up?" ask Abian after the call is connected.

"Mr Abi. Non-Daughter wants to go home to her parents. How is this, sir? What's harua aunty doing?"

"What! Princess wants to go home?"

"Yes, Mr. Abi. Non Putri said she'd go home first. Aunt tried to prevent it. But, he said, he'll be home for a while. Not long. Has he asked the same permission, master before?"

"Yet. Tell him he can go home. But wait for me to come back. Don't let him go now. I won't allow it."

"I want to say, sir. But, the non-Daughter has already been hunted away."

"Oh my God .. Why is it that the bik is speaking now? Why not from earlier? I should have said that before he left. Not after he left."

Not waiting for an answer from bi Titin anymore, Abian just decided on the call unilaterally. At high speed, he drove the car across the highway. Fortunately, the road he walked on did not have a traffic jam. If not, it may be hampered to immediately meet with the wife.

Incidentally, the car that Abian drove up in front of the road complexing the elite where they lived was paced with the Princess car who just wanted to get out of the road. Not wasting any more time, Abian directly prevented the car from leaving.