Princess For The Widow
*Episode #18

Over twenty-five minutes, the Princess came out of the bathroom. Suddenly, he was shocked not a bitch when he saw Abian who was still in front of the bathroom with a towel that was still wrapped around the waist.

"Mas. You still don't wear clothes? What are you, huh?"

"I'm waiting for you. You need me when you're in the bathroom. That's why I'm not wearing clothes right now."

"Oh Allah, Mas Abi. You're going to be gini-excessive anyway? I .... "

Abian quickly pressed his index finger against the Princess's lips.

"Sttc .... Yes already. Don't talk much anymore. Now, let me help you move!"

"But Mas .... "

"Udah, don't talk much. Just say yes."

Without being able to argue. The princess could only according to what Abian said. While Abian, he immediately carried the Princess for him to take to the mattress so that he could sit sweet. Because everything the Princess needed, she had prepared everything just now.

"Oh yes, Mas. Your clothes .... "

"Udah in between bi Titin this morning. I actually live wearing it. I just haven't used it yet."

"Oh. Bi Titin came here huh?"

"Hm .... "

"Oh yes, I also asked bi Titin to buy you pain medication this morning. Hopefully help. And, sorry .. I can't control the weather well. To the extent that, make you tormented because of me."

The princess kept her shame. To be honest, the conversation was taboo to him. It was very, very damaging to the moment because for the Princess, it was a disgrace that did not need to be discussed.

Know what the Princess is thinking, because Abian can see the look of shame also red blushing cheeks. Abian just smiled a little.

"There's no need to be ashamed of that. Because we are husband and wife. Such chats are common for married couples, Put."

"I need some time to get used to all that, Mom. Sorry .... "

"I understand. Don't be so scared. Do we not promise to learn from each other in building our domestic lives? For that, let's complement each other yes," said Abian while touching the hands of the Princess who was sitting on the bed with a soft touch.

The princess did not answer with words. He just replied with a nod. Nodding the plan that is accompanied by a blushing face full of shame and happiness.

"Yes already. Now put on your shirt, then have breakfast. After breakfast, take your medicine. If you can't come down, let me go down, make breakfast for you."

"Eh, nope. I'll just go down by myself."

"Can you?"

"Yes .. can. Don't underestimate me."

"Not underestimating you, baby. Just learn to care."

"Don't be too sweet, Mum. I can forget myself later."

"I'm learning, baby. Don't forget yourself dong. Later, I learned in vain that you don't remember you."

"Mas Abi .. You're so naughty gini anyway."

Abian spoke in a tone that sounded quite sad. The princess who understood immediately saw the face of Abian who now looked quite moody.

"Mas .... "

"I'm not papa, Put. Let's get ready for breakfast. We have to get down now. Because it's about to enter lunchtime."

"Yes my. Yes indeed. You are ready too! Put on some clothes. Don't come down with a towel just because you want to take care of me."

"Hey .. That will never happen, miss. Because this body is also a precious treasure. Not just anyone can see. Know not? Privacy! Secret country!"

"Ih .. can be. Hurry up, get ready."

"Yes. You also. If you can't walk, I'll help you get it."

"Could, really. Can."

"Hm .... "

When you get out of bed. The princess only realized that the mattress she had, the sheets were no longer there. His eyes widened to look for the existence of his favorite bedsheet.

"Mas, where's my bed sheet? Did you see him? There was still this morning, Mommy."

"There is, of course, honey. The sheets I'm packing with auntie for her to clean. That's ... the thing .. dirty."

"Mass ...! I can clean it myself. Oh. .. You are so happy. Not just me first. Mas Abian!" The princess shouted in a high tone because her heart was quite upset. He is also very embarrassed now.

"How can I get down this? Oh my goodness .... "

Abian saw that, instead of feeling guilty. Eh, he instead smiled happily at what the Princess had just done.

"Why are you even smiling, Mom? I'm confused, upset, also very angry with you right now. You know that?"

"I knew. And I'm so happy to see your panicked face that looks so cute."

"Mas Abian ...! Make upset mulu you yah."

"sorry. Not the intention. Okay, don't sulk anymore. What's wrong try if I ask auntie to clean the sheets. His bedspread man has no trace of anything else."

Just contact, the Princess immediately turned to look towards Abian. With a gaze filled with curiosity, as well as question marks, she looked at her husband.

"What do you mean, Mom? Is it okay? Oh my goodness .. obviously that .... "

"No need to think nothing. I likened the former to the others. No need to be ashamed, not much. You just calm down. I won't embarrass you, Put."

"Are you sure, Mum? What did you just say I can trust you?"

"It's up to you to put the truth. Believe it or not, for sure, I told you the truth just now."

"Well, I choose to believe in you. Watch out, if you're lying to me. I'll make a vengeance."

"I'll wait, baby."

"Mas Abi!"