WIDOW OH NO! OH YEAH!
Chapter 60 Don't insult my mother

Hardian followed the wife into the room. However, he did not see his wife in the room. He went out and looked at the door of the room right next to his room. After taking a deep breath the man opened the room door. Locked up. The door to the room was locked. There is a sense of disappointment in the heart of getting rejection from the wife.

The man went back into the room, walking toward a secret door. He opened the door and then entered. It's true that the woman was there.

"I hate you. I hate you" the woman's great-grandson interrupted her sobbing.

The woman cried. Although the woman's body was in a lying position, but it could still be seen both her shoulders were shaking.

Hardian stopped his steps, letting the woman vent all the emotions in his heart, hoping that tomorrow morning the woman would be calmer. That's what Hardian thought. Different from what women want. Any woman will become more and more if left alone. He'll get angry and out of control. More precisely a deep disappointment.

Just as Hardian opened the secret door again, the Princess woke up and looked at her husband.

"You... " The Princess thought it was just a decoration, because from the Princess' room the secret door was imperceptible. It even looks like a wall.

Hardian turned to look at the woman.

"So?"

Hardian approaching. "You awake?" hardian asked as long as he knew the woman was not sleeping at all, even the remaining tears were still wetting her cheeks.

"Did you open that door often?" The princess answered with a question. "Don't tell me you ever did it ? Visiting my room in hiding."

Hardian simply nodded his head, making the Princess sigh violently.

"What are you doing?" the Princess asked quietly however, sounding sharp.

Hardian approached and sat down on the edge of the bed. His hands stretched out to erase the traces of his wife's tears. "sorry. We really didn't do anything. He just came to apologize. I told him to come out because there's nothing to forgive, but he's reflexively holding onto my body. Believe me, he's just holding my hand" Hardian explained. He's been telling the truth.

"This body is only yours" Hardian said as he pulled the woman's hand to touch her.

Stiff, just like his face. Can't she seduce a woman any better?

"But it's true, right? The woman approached you and you were betrothed."

Hardian held the woman's hand. "Look, he never approached me. Even if it happened I would not be approached by him because I already have a wife and for the match it is only the desire of aunts, not my desires or my father. Just you and brother-in-law is certainly the daughter-in-law in this house." I don't know how the princess should be, happy or sad. But he appreciates the honesty of the man.

Princess smile. "Why do they have to stay here?"

"You don't like it?"

What question is that? Obviously I don't like it. He's not your brother. Which woman would care for a liar?

The princess was only quietly confused what to do, because this was not her home.

"All right, I'll tell him to leave. Do you forgive me now?" hardian asked who was accompanied by a nod of the head by the woman.

Without saying any more, Hardian climbed into the bed and lay down while pulling his wife's body into his arms.

"I miss you" said Hardian, making the Princess smile.

"Why didn't you tell me you were going to stay here?" Hardian's hands started moving everywhere.

"Ah.. I'm coming the moon." The woman made an impious noise as her husband's hand played in her sensitive area.

"It's okay, just a little bit. I want it."

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Next morning.

The princess woke up first. After she cleaned herself out of the room to cook. The plan he wants to take the husband to picnic mumpung today wekend. Their goal is to make their relationship better. A happy smile came from the lips of the woman.

"Home is awake? I think he's still under the blanket. Although it can be a rich man, it must be so, do not forget the nature as a woman to serve a husband," quipped Aunt Stela. The princess continued cooking. Can nausea stomach if serving the aunt.

"You can only cook like that? Did your mother never teach you? You think Hardian's a Kindergarten." The princess remained silent.

I want to patch my mouth, bi. It could just be insulting. Put it, just cuekin, be patient. Patient people have a lot of chicken.

Unable to pump the Princess, auntie did not stay silent. He kept on corrupting the woman.

"What kind of plates do you use until my niece wants to go with a country lady like you? Village women usually like to get married young. You were never married before you were married to my niece?"

Spontaneous Princess replied with a smirk smile. "Unfortunately, before marrying her aunt's twisted niece, I was a flower widow."

"What?" Both aunt's eyes glared in disbelief. The widow? repeat in the heart. After being shocked, his facial expression turned furious.

"Sister. sister ..., "call aunt with a shout.

"There is no need to shout and keep your attitude in this house" said Grandpa who was not far from the kitchen. Then Grandpa sat down at the dinner table with a cup of coffee prepared by one of the waiters.

"The brother married Hardian to a woman who already had the status of a widow?"

Grandfather looked at aunt Stela lazily before nodding his head.

"How can you let Hardian marry a widow? He can get a better woman."

"He was good."

Aunt laughs. "Good woman? If he's good he won't get divorced."

The princess stepped up to the dinner table to serve a snack for grandfather. Actually he heard their talk, but he just kept quiet did not intend to chim in.

Aunty looks frustrated, he was surprised to receive news that Hardian was married and more surprised that the woman married to his nephew was a widow.

"You ... What did you do to Hardian, you used a utility? She couldn't possibly want to be with a village widow like you when there were so many virgins waiting in line for her." Aunt accuses the Princess with a furious rage.

"What are you doing? Are you conspiring with your parents to get rich men?"

"Didn't your parents teach you manners?" Aunt is getting out of control.

"Auntie, don't ever insult my parents." Enough was he holding back. No one can insult their parents.

"Why? What did I say that was true? Widows at a young age. Don't you and your mother are whores."

"Don't insult my mother! Brak." Because the Princess' emotions accidentally pushed Aunt Stela's shoulder, but she did not push too hard but the middle-aged woman could fall to hit the chair and sit on the floor.

"Daughter!" Shouted someone from the stairs. His jaw was hardened, his gaze sharp. That man is Hardian.