Princess For The Widow

Princess For The Widow
*Episode #5


The wedding night that should be happy, sleep together in the same bed. Eh, instead shattered with Abian who was silent in the bathroom with the shower water continues to burn.


While the Princess, she could only stay on the sofa because she did not want to damage the bed that had been decorated with flower petals alone. Because tired, the Princess was finally asleep on the sofa.


Adzan's voice suddenly sounded faint, forcing the Princess to open her eyes which still felt quite heavy. When his eyes were open, he was a little shocked when he found himself sleeping on the bed.


Because what he remembered, he was sleeping on the couch, not the bed. Then, the Princess turned to the sofa to make sure that she was not dreaming.


Well, he wasn't dreaming, because what's on the couch right now is Abian. Abian who was curled up without the blanket looked very cold. Enough to make the taste in the Princess tremble with the circumstances. He immediately got up from his bed, then approached Abian. Of course, by bringing a blanket for Abian.


Want to wake Abian to be invited to pray together, but Putri felt not up to the heart. Because he doesn't know when Abian slept last night. When viewed from her hair that is still wet, can Putri concluded, that Abian may have just slept a few minutes ago.


Finally, the Princess decided to pray alone. Then later, he wanted to leave the room, but at that time he remembered, if now, he was not at home, but rather, at the hotel because of the reception last night.


Having no other choice, the Princess chose to concern herself with the devices she had. Having just read a few chapters of novels from writers he likes, the day begins to look bright. And Abian who is also not used to wake up that bad luck also woke up. Even though last night he couldn't sleep at all.


"Mas Bian's. How's awake?"


"Do you want me to sleep until what time, hm? It's morning already. Of course I'm up."


"Yes not that, Mom. I thought you couldn't sleep last night, right? So, wake up a little bit bad. No papa, you know."


"Ear morning. This isn't my home, so why do I stay here. Quickly clean up, I want to go home right now. It's pretty uncomfortable that I'm here. Chopstick."


"But ... How's papa's mom?"


"Leave them alone if they don't want to go home together. And you too, if you don't want to come home with me, then you can stay here too."


Silent for a moment while staring at the man who was busy cleaning up his wet clothes last night, the Princess was again surprised by the voice of the man.


"Why remain silent? If you shut up again, then I assume, you don't want to come home with me."


"Eh, no-no. I want to go home. Go home with Abian now. But .. I want to know where we're going now. To your parents' house, or my parents' house?" The princess asked in a plain tone.


Abian who was busy with berberes was instantly silent. Then, he turned his head towards the Princess who was behind him.


"We're going home to me."


"Your house? Can I go back to your house, Mom?"


"Why can't it? What's problem? Mm .. but it's up to you. If I don't want to go home, I won't force it. You can stay at your parents' house. I'm not going to get involved either."


"I'm coming home with you. Am I not your wife now?"


"Yes, you're my wife. But sorry, I need time to accept you as my wife, Princess. Don't you mind that?"


"I don't mind, Mom. Because from the beginning, I knew that this marriage was forced. But, that's not for me actually. Because I accepted this marriage with all my heart."


At least, that was what Abian had in mind now. Disturbance with the many questions that make him who was initially busy with his work, now even wake up to approach the Princess who is behind him.


"Didn't I hear wrong just now, Princess? You accepted this match willingly? Just be right. Is there anything else hidden from behind that word?"


Princess smile.


"There is no hidden purpose, my friend. The reason is only one. I .... "


Those words had to be held back because someone had suddenly knocked on their bedroom door. As a result, the attention of the two is distracted by the sound of the knock.


Abian wanted to move towards the door, but the Princess moved faster than him.


"Let me, Mas. You continue to clean up you who were delayed."


Instead of moving following what the Princess said, Abian instead fell silent while staring at the Princess' back who was walking towards the door closely.


'What kind of girl is this princess. Why can't my heart be angry with him? It really pisses me off at myself right now.'


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Finally, the Princess arrived at Abian's house as well. The new house will be the new residence for the Princess now.


The house looks quite luxurious with two floors and one garden. The yard of the house is very spacious, there is another pool beside it. For a moment, the Princess was silent because she admired the house which included beautiful nan beautiful.


"This is your house, Mom?" ask the Princess while balancing Abian's big steps that run a little faster than the Princess.


"Yes. This is my house. Who, you think this is whose house? Neighbor's house?"


"It's very, Mas."


"Your question is what pisses people off. Already know this is my home, eh .. even more. That question that provokes emotion is called."


Instead of feeling upset by Abian's answer just now, the Princess even smiled with a smile filled with happiness. That made Abian's heart a little confused now.


"Why smile? Is there anything funny about what I just said?"


"There is dong. If not, I might smile."


"As far as you. Whether something is funny or not is your business. Clearly, you just made me feel annoyed you know?"


Finished speaking, Abian immediately stepped back towards the door.


"Why should you be annoyed, Mom? My people make no mistakes. Just smiling at what's wrong. After all, you are a man do not be too taut. Later the handsome is gone," said the Princess with a seductive tone.