Princess For The Widow

Princess For The Widow
*Episode #3


"Eh, I think, mbak want to marry a man who is not worth the beautiful face must be because of money, right? That man has a lot of money, so he wants to get married."


Wanted to crash. But his hand was immediately restrained as he wanted to step up. The princess who was upset, immediately turned her head towards the side where someone was holding her hand.


"Mas, Abian."


"Let's go home! Don't make trouble here anymore. I was tired of hearing the bad words spoken by everyone. And, there's something I want to talk to you about. You can come with my car, right?"


"Mm .. yes already. Coincidentally, my car is being repaired by the driver to the workshop. So, I can."


Without saying any more, Abian immediately released the hands of the Princess. Then then, immediately go first to walk quickly leaving the Princess who was still silent in confusion.


Getting to the car, Abian was already sitting in front then. Without opening the door for the Princess, also do not allow the Princess to enter first. Abian just turned on the car engine, it immediately made the Princess enter quickly.


"What are you talking about, Mom?" asked the Princess impatiently again to wait after they were silent for more than five minutes.


"I wonder, are you still willing to continue this marriage or not?"


The princess did not answer. He turned to the side to look at the matted face of Abian who was focusing on the road they were walking on.


"Of course I'm willing to continue our marriage, Mas Abian."


Ciiit ....


Abian who was shocked by that answer immediately stepped on the brakes firmly. Strong, they had to hit their heads in front of the car.


"Aduh ... Mas Abian why the hell? I even suddenly nodded. Sick to know," said the Princess while rubbing her eel.


"You're still willing to marry me after what we just went through, Princess? Don't you have a mind, ha?"


By putting on a shocked face and not believing what Abian said just now. The princess looked closely at the tangled face of her future husband.


"What's wrong with me, Mom? Is the marriage I was able to do wrong according to you? Isn't that who lives our lives? Not them, right? So .. I don't think there's anything wrong with any of that."


That answer made Abian feel powerless to refute. He took a rough breath, then resumed his journey.


"Tell me what reason you want to marry me, Princess! While you know what my status is now, don't you?"


Abian continued his words.


"If it's love, I don't think it's true. If it's a treasure, it's more imprecise."


'If it wasn't because I love you? Then what else can I answer for the question you gave me, Mas? I have no reason but love. Know it? I loved you for a long time. Since we first met. Unfortunately, I'm the only one in love. While you are not.' The princess spoke in her heart.


Not wanting to express feelings directly. He chose silence. Because actually, Princess quite knows who Abian loves very much. She's none other than Abian's dead ex-wife.


"Daughter!"


"Eh, um."


"Why shut up? Why not answer what I'm asking?"


"I don't have to answer now, Mom. Because all the answers I wanted to say, you said were impossible. So, I guess, I don't have to answer anymore. However, I'm sure, sooner or later, you'll know what reason I accepted you as my husband."


The princess immediately looked.


'Let me be weird, Mom. Because this love is also quite strange in my opinion. Even though you're a widower, it's a mess like now. But this heart still likes you. Not wanting to let go of you. And at least I understand, I am even very happy to be by your side, even with your current state. Hadeh ... The love virus you have turned out to be amazing, Mas Abian. I can't afford to refuse.'


Finally, after remaining silent with each other's thoughts, the car reached its intended place. It's the Respati family residence. The Princess's.


"Almost, Mom." The princess spoke before she came down.


"No need. I have a pretty important office job actually. Due to the compulsion of my father and mother, I have to leave my job to accompany you."


There's a little scratch right about the Princess' heart. However, he tried to ignore the scratch in front of Abian.


"I'm sorry for being the cause of your job disruption, Mas. But I didn't mean to bother you."


"That's it. It's all been happening. I have to get back to the office now."


"Yes. Be careful on the road. Don't speed. No .... "


"No need to remind me. Because the one who brought the car was me. It's not you in it."


"Because I don't exist, so I remind you to be careful, Mas Abi."


"no need. Because I don't like being reminded. Excuse me."


Abian immediately runs the car after the Princess gets off. He immediately caught the gas quickly leaving the place. The princess who saw that could only grunt quietly. He did not want to think about all that, because the more he thought about it, the more uncomfortable his heart would become.


"Why stay there, baby? Why not just go in?"


Tias, the mother of the Princess who had seen her son was silent while looking at the street directly approaching the child. He knows what his son is thinking.


All because of the match with a man who does not love his son. From the beginning, Tias never approved of the match. But unfortunately, he lost because the child was also very welcome matchmaking.


Can't do anything. Tias can only support all the decisions her son and husband make. With a hopeful heart, Tias always prayed that what her son and husband did was the best decision for her son.


"Mrs .... " The princess was instantly aware of what she had done just now. Pensively thinking about Abian, it was not the right path. Because if her mother knew what her heart was feeling right now. Then the mother will definitely return to ask him to cancel his marriage which is only a step away.


"Why daydream here, dear? Why don't you just go in, hm?"


"Princess doesn't daydream, Ma. Princess just saw Abian's car go away."


"Hm ... Now, have you seen it, right? Comein! There's something you want to talk to me about."


"What else do you want to say, Ma? Don't we talk to each other a lot, my dear mama."


"Mommy's kids are getting older, but I'm getting spoiled. Come on in first, you know what your mama wants to say."


"It's important?" ask the Princess in an increasingly spoiled tone.


"Yes, it's obviously important. If it doesn't matter, where your mom might invite you in as soon as possible. Can't talk sometime, Princess."