WIDOW OH NO! OH YEAH!
Chapter 12 The story of the girl

The two of them were still staring at each other with their own thoughts.

"For example you, already rich are still working," Princess was still not satisfied before making Hardian upset

"We're different, my work is clean."

The princess nodded her head. "Yes you're right, we're a lot different, you're rich I'm just the poor, you're shimmering and I'm just a stain, wherever I am I'm just dirt." There was sadness at the end of his words.

Hardian who saw the sadness in the eyes of the woman felt guilty for insulting the woman.

The princess exhaled her coarse breath before continuing her speech.

"Whatever our job, the point is we are both lovers of dollars with different desires." The princess smiled sweetly then moved closer towards Hardian.

The princess raised her hand to touch the suit that Hardian was wearing.

"This one." I don't know where the Princess touched the man's chest. "It must be expensive, the price may be up to tens of millions, even hundreds of millions, gold, shoe pants are all branded." The princess looked at Hardian from top to bottom.

"The price of your clothes alone can be for the cost of eating this poor man for months" he said in a mocking tone.

"Dan ... " The princess revolves around the man. He smiled meaningfully looking at the back of the body that was standing gallantly in front of him.

The princess raised her hand then swung it towards the man's butt. There was a loud sound along with hurried footsteps.

"You...!" jutting Hardian turned around. He was surprised that the woman dared to hit his butt hard.

"Your interior is also expensive" the Princess shouted as she ran as fast as she could. The princess ran towards Raditya's room, then locked the door after successfully entering.

"I survived." The princess held her jumping heart, her breathing still hunting. "Finally my wish was achieved, to kick his ass." He laughed as his breathing began to normalize.

While Hardian was silent in his place, a faint smile appeared on his lips. A smile that no one will see.

"Bad girl." Hardian subconsciously called the woman a girl, but she was already a widow and she was 21 years old.

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Back to Princess.

The princess looked at the man who had also been staring at her ever since she entered the room without her noticing.

A different gaze, and he started staring at others instead of a sight anymore. Does that mean he's well the Princess thought.

"Mas Radit's cured?" asked the Princess happily to see the development of the man who was sitting on the bed.

The princess took a chair and sat down before the man.

"Mas Radit's cured?" ask the Princess again while looking at Raditya's eyes.

"What about the woman?" raditya answered with a question.

"That woman's story?" the princess asked confusedly, which woman she thought.

"How did the woman do after marriage?"

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Pov Raditya

Suddenly a foreign woman came into my room. Ever since the woman I love left, I don't feel like living anymore. If only that night I hadn't been framed, maybe I could have saved him. In the morning when I came out of the hotel room, many numbers called me. I was surprised by the news I received, the bad news about the woman I just married for six months. Guilt pierces my heart.

I want to go see him to apologize, on the last day I betrayed him, betrayed our love. And maybe this is the punishment, I don't want to live anymore.

Then came the woman, the foreign woman who bravely touched me. I didn't care about it, but he never gave up. He was very noisy, blabbering incessantly, even daring to tease me blatantly.

The woman named Princess continued to give me the spirit to live. I was beginning to get touched by what he was doing. He said I had to move on, because there are still a lot of people out there who are no better than me.

The story of the girl the woman told caught my attention. What is the next story of the woman.

Pov ends.

"That woman?" ask the Princess who is beginning to understand the direction of Raditya's question. The woman he told me about earlier, the woman who was none other than herself. "So Radit's looking for me just to hear that woman's story?" The princess still can't believe that the story is so powerful.

Raditya nodded his head without letting go of his gaze at the woman sitting before him.

You know, I just sell my story, with the title of a story that can cure depression.

"But wait a minute. Is Radit's mood calmer?" Because according to what he read if the heart is calmer means that the person is starting to heal.

Raditya did not answer the Princess' question, he just kept silent while looking at the woman.

"Well, there's no need to answer, I want to hear the story, right?" Raditya nodded his head immediately.

"The woman was finally married, but one news report made the woman have to bear the status of a widow at the age of marriage is still one week, can you imagine how the woman feels?" ask the Princess with a look at the face like how the woman felt.

"Shocked, sad and confused at the same time, do not know how, let alone his age is still very young."

"She should have enjoyed her teenage years, but the rice was already porridge. Married young and widowed."

"That's the story, mas."

"Now how is his life?" ask Raditya.

The princess gave her sweet smile.

"So soon he'll be the new rich man." Yes after feeling the bitter sweetness of life, finally beautiful in time. Perhaps his meeting with grandfather was the beginning of the part that God showed.

The princess looked at Raditya like a pile of money, almost drooling at 1 M of money. I don't know how much money that is.

"Is he happy?"

"He was always happy no matter what."

"Is that you?" guess Raditya.

"Huh?" The princess gawks between being honest and lying.

"Are you that?" reset Raditya. "That's your life story?" Raditya asked back when the Princess was just silent who looked confused to answer what.

Then the Princess nodded her head.

"I want to heal," said Raditya lirih, but can still be heard by the Princess' hearing.

"Right, then let's go for a walk."

Ye... 1 M'S. The princess repeatedly said it in her heart.

The princess took Raditya around the house complex and stopped near the park. Enjoy the cool atmosphere of the morning air. He still uses a wheelchair, so Raditya is not tired.

"In the village the wind is cooler than this mas, more calm and peaceful, but it will all disappear if the mouth of the women is awake."

"The mouth of the eve?"

"Yes, Julia's mother's army," replied the Princess with a laugh.

Raditya can already be invited to chat, want to ask questions and have answered if asked, his mental health gradually recovered. His diet has also started to return to normal. Although it cannot be said to be completely healed.

Grandpa was very happy to see the development of his grandson. Raditya's parents felt the same for Raditya's recovery.