
The next morning the Princess prepared to leave for the rich grandfather's house. Yes the princess called him rich grandfather.
"Good morning, Cake?" greet the Princess to Grandpa who is having breakfast.
"Sit down! We have breakfast together."
"Daughter has breakfast, Cake. May, Princess see Grandpa's granddaughter?"
"Raditya? Sure." Sure."
"Oh ... His name is Raditya."
Then the grandfather asks the aunt to prepare breakfast for Raditya which will be brought by the Princess.
The princess took the tray that aunt had prepared.
"Thank you, Bi."
After that in high spirits the Princess walked towards Raditya's room.
"Why is grandpa eating breakfast alone, isn't grandpa also living with his son?" the Princess asked herself as she walked towards Raditya's room. The princess took away her curiosity because it was none of her business.
Arriving at the door, the Princess knocked on the door with a tray she placed on one of her thighs which she lifted up.
There is no lawfulness. He opened the door without excuse and went inside. Silent. A grown man sat facing the window and the princess placed a tray on the nightstand and walked towards the man.
"From grandfather's story, he is 25 years old, still young widower," he murmured softly. Then he giggled to himself when he remembered his status. "Young widows do young widows."
The princess stopped behind the man. There was a feeling of hesitation to speak, but considering the 1 M money, the Princess regained her spirit.
"Good morning, sir. I am the Princess who will take care of Master." The princess introduced herself.
There was no answer, the man just stood still and looked away at the window.
"Master want breakfast?" Waiting for a moment, there was no answer, only the sound of slow breathing could be heard from the man.
The princess ventured to the side to see the man's face.
"God, " said the Princess surprised to see the man's face while covering his mouth and slightly retreated backwards in surprise.
"It's so handsome, is it true that he was depressed just because his wife died? Why should depression just find another wife, I'm sure she just stay pointed," said the Princess who can only say in her heart.
"Master, want some breakfast?" ask the princess back. The man's gaze was empty.
The princess looked at the man her focus was not on the breakfast he was carrying, but she was hypnotized by the man's good looks.
Never mind sir don't get depressed again, I'd like to change your wife.
The princess hit him on the head, daring for his mind to think far. He laughed to himself in his heart.
He put the tray back on the nightstand. Then think how the handsome man named Raditya thought it existed.
The princess approached Radit again and then poked the man's face from behind.
The look is the same, not tired. I'm just tired.
The princess walked around now her position was right in front of the man without blocking the direction of the man's eyes.
"Seeing from the front looks much more handsome." muttered the Princess while enjoying the man's face.
The princess drew her face closer. "Well, her skin is so smooth, pure white, I'm the only one who's not that smooth."
"Can't be touched huh? Just a little." The princess stayed away while closing her mouth. He's really sassy.
"Master!" call the Princess in a loud voice, she deliberately did to surprise the man. But not a single change from that man. Movement, change of expression not visible at all.
"It wasn't easy, '" he lamented.
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"Dad, has nurse Raditya come?" yes Grandpa who is Hardian's biological father has told his youngest son about the nurse.
"Already, he is very young, hopefully the nurse this time can make Raditya live a normal life again. "
After getting an answer from my father. Hardian passed from there. It is very talkative and cold.
Hardia passed through Raditya's room, faintly listening to the woman who became his niece's nurse talking.
Their age is only a year away. Hardian was 30 years old, while Raditya was 25. They were close enough because they lived together. Even Raditya was closer to her than his own biological father who was Hardian's older brother.
Hardian walked into his study, before long his trusted assistant followed the room. Then put some documents on that desk.
All the documents that were on the table fell together by the hands of the man sitting on the back seat of the table. He vented anger, issuing a sense of tightness in the heart. After the document was opened.
"When did they leave?" hardian asked after getting a letter from his loyal assistant.
Hardian Malik was a successful businessman at a young age. He was a cold and untouchable man. He was unmarried at the age of 30.
It is not that he is ugly that his good looks are able to bring a woman to her knees if she wants the woman.
Hardian is rarely seen with a woman. However, the past three years she was close to a woman from among businessmen as well. They have been in the mountains for three years.
"Last night, sir."
"He prefers his infidelity." Then the man laughed, but behind his laughter was sorrow. How not, if her lover cheated on her and left with her affair.
One week ago when she proposed to her boyfriend, the woman turned him down because of another man. Hardian freely forgave his lover as long as the woman wanted to return to him. Perhaps because it has been blinded by love, mistakes of any size he can forgive.
"What should I do, sir?"
"Block all the cards I give you and sell the apartment that I also give him."
Hardian smiled cynically, a terrible smile for the person who saw him.
Sakti resigned after completing his duties.
Hardian still looked angry.
"All women are unbelievable."
Hardian is a loyal guy. Ever heartbroken as a teenager makes him lazy to get close to women. But Sayla is different, she's the woman she's always been there for. A woman who always accepts her flaws.
I don't know what the lack of handsome and rich man is. Only Hardian knows.
"Poor! Is it so hard for them to be faithful?"
Being in a relationship for three years is not a short time for him. But there was something she should be grateful for, she knew all of that before they got married.
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Hardian came out of his study after Sakti left. He passed through Raditya's room. The door to the room was only partially closed. He could hear a woman speaking, though it was not clear what she was saying.
He could see the woman standing in confusion behind his nephew. The woman was tall and tall. He thought his father would find a middle-aged babysitter.
Do you have any other plans? Or it's just a coincidence he asked in his heart.
Hardian returned to his room.