
The princess still looked at grandfather with an unusual gaze.
"Don't tell me grandpa knew about that woman who-"
"Stupid with your husband?" sidelines grandpa fast.
"stupid? I think he's just getting closer." The princess asked.
"Your husband's aunt wants Hardian to marry that woman."
"Grandfather, okay?"
"Of course not. Only you will be my son-in-law."
The princess breathed a sigh of relief. "Then I'll stay here."
There's no way I'm letting a snake rule my pen.
"You changed your mind?" The princess nodded her head making grandfather smile. "Good!"
Before long the Princess came out of the grandpa's study to the room she used to live in with her husband. It felt like for a long time that he had never entered this room.
"How to pull a thread will not work if the actor in front of the eyes. How did I know lately? Thankfully I haven't left. Is uncle also interested in that woman?" ask him to yourself. "Looks not, uncle is not an easy person to fall in love with," asked himself dijawan himself. "But he loves me so easily?" Well, the Princess is confused.
The princess laid her body on the bed while thinking of a way to deal with Aunt Hardian. Judging from the current situation it seems like auntie is not an easy person.
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It's time for dinner.
"Let's show you who the daughter-in-law is in this house" the Princess told herself in a mirror. Princess wears plain cream colored dress, simple with exorbitant prices. Surely the husband who has bought the clothes. Without shopping his closet is already full of branded clothes, it's just that he prefers casual clothes and that is definitely cheap.
The princess went downstairs using the stairs, her room was on the 2nd floor. Although there was an elevator, he preferred the stairs. The impression was like in the royal world, the Princess came down from the stairs with many eyes looking at her from below.
And it was true, everything had already gathered at the dining table. The princess stepped up definitely with a charming smile.
"Good night everyone. Are we having guests, Dad?" greet the Princess by changing her call.
"Sit down!" The daughter sat down after her father-in-law told her to sit down.
"Dad?" aunt Stela was confused. Did he mishear her thought.
"Stela, meet her Hardian's wife's daughter. Daughter introduce her aunt Hardian, step-sister of my late wife." Grandpa introduced them.
"Good night auntie," said the Princess with a sweet as sweet as sugar.
"Hardian Wife? Brother hired a woman to cancel this matchmaking?"
"You're too exaggerated. She's Hardian's wife, they just haven't had a party yet."
Aunt Stela looked at the Princess sharply, The Princess returned the relaxed aunt's gaze. Azizah was only watching the Princess. He remembered the woman who had come and had suddenly become spoiled for his boss. Actually Azizah had met the Princess twice.the second time the scene in the meeting room, only that time Azizah could not see the Princess's face clearly because it was blocked by Hardian's body.
"I can't believe it. Then where's your husband?"
"In the apartment, Auntie. We are fighting," replied the sad princess in the sentence. It is impossible for the Princess to say fine when the husband does not know his whereabouts in the main house. Even honest words cannot.
"Arrangled? Nothing is like that yet. Look, brother their marriage is not healthy. Household quarrels cannot be taken lightly."
I think I started wrong. This woman is poisonous.
"A good woman will never leave her husband. She will always be next to her husband no matter what," she added with an irritating smile.
"They're young, let them do what they want to do. They will grow up by themselves." Grandpa still defends his favorite son-in-law.
"But .... "
"Come, we're eating! I'm hungry."
"How much are you getting paid?" ask Aunt Stela after grandpa left. He can't just believe it.
"I mean, Auntie?"
"Don't pretend anymore! I know you're just a paid woman."
The princess laughed elegantly after hearing Aunt Stela's words. "Ck, if you don't believe me, just ask the woman." Appoint the Princess with her head towards Azizah. "We haven't gotten to know you well, meet me Princess, wife of your boss in the office."
"Azizah" said Azizah kaku.
"Do you remember me?" Azizah nodded. The princess looked at the aunt back. "Aunt can ask him. What am I doing there?" After that the princess moved before the woman attacked her again. Tonight is enough for an introduction.
Aunt Stela doesn't like going to the Princess. He will not let his plan fail.
"Have you seen him?"
"Yes," Azizah replied while nodding doubtfully.
"In the office?"
"Yes." Yeah."
"What's he doing?"
"In the room."
"Then?"
"Sit on the boss' lap" Azizah said hesitantly.
Sure enough both of aunt's eyes were wide in shock.
"It's that far. You have to get closer to Hardian, "aunti said a little sniffly to Azizah. "Make sure you're home with him tomorrow."
"Auntie, it's hard to get close to her."
"Difficult? That woman can and you can."
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It has not been a week since the Princess separated from her husband. Missing, of course, but until this moment the man who has the status of her husband has not contacted her at all.
"What is he doing? Does he miss me too?" The princess stared at the screen of her mobile phone that Hardian ptofil had seen on that screen. "No. I can't call him down first."
"Lazyman. Husband works hard outside, but you as his work wife just lie down every day." Aunt Stela started the war again.
For a week it feels like the Princess is full of the woman's bullyan. She always looks for trouble with him. However, the Princess could always leave him speechless.
"Had your husband not come home. Maybe he's tired of facing a wife like you."
"Well, I'll prove what our relationship is like if you need to be able to see it live." The princess immediately left, today she was not in the mood to serve Aunt Stela.
"Basic doesn't know himself!" aunty was upset about leaving.
Aunt Stela took her cell phone and called someone.
"Remember tonight you should be able to go home with her. Make sure tonight he goes home to the main house." After saying his purpose, he immediately turned off the phone.
"Look, I'll make sure you don't deserve him."
While the hijap woman who received the call was feeling uneasy. He took a breath many times and then exhaled it and repeated it again.
His hand was stretched out to knock on the door. He knew for a few days the boss always came home late. Hopefully this time faster his prayers in the heart, can be because he waited too long in the office. Today he was deliberately waiting for the man even though he had no overtime job.
"Lake in."