Suddenly the Sultan's Wife

The Lord is furious.

In front of the main door, the Lord saw the Princess, immediately shocked. "Why does the Princess wear her uniform again, haven't I banned her from working?" He chased. However, Putri has escaped leaving with an online object that has been in his previous message.

Mr. Dewa felt angry he came to the Sultan's room.

"Sultan, Sultan ...! where is the child not in his room," said Mr. God himself.

The sultan...!" The Lord shouted even louder. The voice of Pak Dewa was heard to the kitchen of the Sultan and Bibik so shocked.

"What's the matter Pa?" answered Sultan.

"You were called from earlier, didn't answer." The Lord blushed.

"Sultan's eating Pa again?"

"Great son do you eat, with ease. Do you know where your wife went!" snapped Mr. God. The Sultan was afraid and panicked.

"Pu-Princess is in Pa's room."

"In the room, which room? his people have left. Put the motorcycle online again, make Papa ashamed. You as a husband why from earlier eat alone and his wife go do not know. So great of you? what kind of husband are you. The sultan! Papa doesn't want to see you abandon a child like this. Why do you still allow the Princess to work? Want to put where Papa Sultan's face, try to understand Papa's feelings. You as a child understand a little what the use of our abundant wealth is. If, Papa's only son-in-law works, as a servant again. Papa does not think you should be a husband embarrassed," said Pak Dewa to the Sultan.

"Papa has said today there is a celebration all has been prepared, you and the Princess just sit still. But why still argue? Papa doesn't want to know. You find the Princess and bring her in front of Papa now!" the snapping of Pak Dewa heated up he was very angry at the Sultan at that time. He passed in front of Sultan Bibik can only be silent to see the departure of Mr. Dewa. While the Sultan from earlier lowered his head did not dare to open his voice.

Bibik nudged the Sultan's shoulder. "Den, follow her father's words, please don't be so angry. Lord God is there heart disease ntar his pain relapse how? aden is also a bother!" bibik said.

"Yes Bik, I want to find the Princess now!"

"Well go there speedily, before Papa's wrath again. If Non-Daughter has found the chance to take it home. Soon people will decorate the house on the night of your birthday. Don't be late to go home, Den, ntar Papa ngamukanya again," said Bibik.

"Yes Bik, Sultan go first." The Sultan greeted Bibik and said hello to the aunt. Since childhood Sultan in the care of Bibik Mia, he had considered it as a family not ART anymore. Therefore the Sultan always obeyed the advice of the Bibik. Bibik also loved the Sultan like his own son. Even so Bik Mia is not big head he still knows his position and status as what in the house.

At that time Bibik came to Pak Dewa to serve him fruit juice. Bik Mia knew at that time Mr. God was under pressure, so she wanted to go comforting him while bringing him her favorite Fruit juice.

"Master, Lord God ...!" bibik exclamation.

"What's the Bik?" sahut Pak Dewa's.

"It's Bibik bring you fruit juice, sir," he said.

"Just go in, the door's not locked."

Bibik went in, "In the first drink Tuan's juice," pinta bibik.

"Yes, thanks Bik, just put it there first."

"Where? I don't need Bik's entertainment, all I need right now is calmness. I was dizzy to face the Sultan who was so much behavior. Even though my son is only one, I don't want to obey gini. I'm tired of Bik, how do I talk to him so he wants to leave his job and m help me work in the company, married turn eh ... the bride-to-be has run away all and now has been able to replace even not banar too. How not to worry about it Bik?" said Mr. Dewa slightly venting out the teasing in his heart.

"She I understand, sir, maybe the soul of Den Sultan has not been called to plunge in that world, and about their marriage, they need time, sir, to adjust to each other they just got to know each other. You better be patient, hopefully he can change his mindset, sir and can love each other more" said aunt.

"Amen." Pak Dewa slightly eased when drinking fruit juice made by Bibik. My aunt went to the kitchen again.

Elsewhere

The princess had already arrived at the restaurant where she worked she came carrying a gloomy and disheveled face. As usual Tia always kepo with the condition of the Princess.

"Daughter, that's the face why it's not so good at looking at making no mood tau! it's so tangled," Tia's lips frowned.

"I will soon divorce Sultan Tia," said Putri melirih with a blank look in front.

"What ...?" Tia surprise.

"What's wrong? how sudden is that?"

"I couldn't afford to keep playing in front of Sultan's Papa, and I didn't want to keep lying to him. If between me and the Sultan is only limited to playing no more roles. He hoped I'd give him Tia's granddaughter soon and I couldn't make it happen."

"Hem, it's complicated. I'm following the dizziness, you better talk about this to the Sultan. I don't want to interfere with your marriage. Marriage is sacred Princess is not a joke. Learn to love the Sultan be a good wife. That's my advice."

"That's not a suggestion, but it's plunged me into big trouble. You know me and Sultan don't love each other how I could be a good wife to him. In the heart of the Sultan there is only the Queen. Tia, and I will never be in her heart. Just being with the Queen he'll be happy and it's not with me. I still love the King."

"What?" Tia hysterical.

"What the hell is Tia, just plain ngaggetin not to be hysterical that way?" princess Cibir.

I'm a gini fucker anyway. The princess hit her head and closed her eyes.

"Daughter! you're not sane? The king already has a wife why do you still wish for him!" tia said loudly.

"Hus, Tia your voice is talking about that the King heard that he could kegeeran dianya."

"Where I'm not hysterical, you're talking that doesn't make sense! you know that the king belongs to someone else" said Tia.

"But she was Tia's match, just like I was forced to marry that time."

"Udah already, I give it up, do not know want to discuss it again, this is already working hours we should hurry to the kitchen. Come on, ntar's got to reprimand the boss again."

"Yes come on" said the Princess finally stopped talking and followed Tia.