
The morning had arrived the Princess was up early in the morning when she was ready with a bag in her usual hand. His mother also woke up actually heavy heart to release the departure of the child just wayangnya it. However, her mother understood that the Princess was already the wife of people, it was only natural that she settled in her husband's house.
The daughter said with a sense of urgency because she still wanted to live with her parents. At that time the Sultan was still sick Mr. Dewa many times had called he sent his personal driver to pick up the Princess to his home.
"Put, why haven't you left yet?" ask Mama Dayang mama Putri.
"Still waiting for his personal driver Mr. God Ma, he I picked up here."
"Oh, your in-laws are very good Put, you are lucky to be in-laws like Lord Mama hope you should be able to be a good daughter-in-law as well, should love your husband and family," said his mother.
"Yes Ma, Princess knows how," said Puti just plain.
Princess is also married because of the request of Mr. God so naturally she is good as I how the hell Mama. Cibir Putri looks manyun.
Not long after the driver came he called the Princess to get out Mama Dayang came out to take the Princess to the front.
"Ma Putri go first, take good care of yourself Ma. Do not forget to call the princess if there is anything," said the Princess while shaking hands with her mother.
"Yes Put, you also take good care of yourself to be a good wife for your husband, son, said Mama Dayang.
Her mother kissed the Princess, and she was sad because she must be lonely without the Princess at home.
"Daughter's mother goes first" the Princess waved at her mother.
Mama Dayang seemed to wave her hand towards the car.
The driver also said goodbye to Mama Dayang by nodding while honking.
They also drove towards the highway about an hour drive they arrived in front of the house of Mr. God. The different gods on the terrace from earlier welcomed the arrival of the Princess with a smile seeing the arrival of the Princess. The princess went down directly to shake hands with the Lord.
"Sultan is in the room you meet him!" the Lord's Decree.
"Well sir" said the Princess.
The princess went straight to the room to meet the Sultan.
Gts ...
Gts ...
Gts ...
"Who?" ask the Sultan to make a hoarse voice.
"I-I," replied the Princess stammeringly.
"You?" The Sultan opened the door and returned to his bed.
"You sick?" ask Princess.
"No, who said I was sick?" The sultan asked.
"Your father" said the Princess.
"Papa's just been around. I'm not sick anyway" said the Sultan lying not to admit he was sick.
"But if you don't get sick, is this clock still at home?" ask the Princess doubtfully.
"Oh, I'm on leave because there are other activities I'm the same Queen will go somewhere maybe a week later" said Sultan while glancing at how the Princess heard his words.
"Oh, is that it?" the Princess briefly.
Instantly the Princess changed the Sultan's look in her heart.
"I was told to come here to take care of you. But, it turns out you are okay-why than there is no work I want to work anyway today many who order food. So I have to hurry up and leave now!" Princesses hurry.
The princess took a breath, "What else is it?"
"You can't go alone, we go together, because if you go alone again it's Papa kepo again."
"No need, I can do it myself" The princess pulled her hand.
"Don't argue! this is the order of the husband," said the Sultan competing firmly.
Basic husband rowdy, Princess sneer was forced to sit back waiting for the Sultan to prepare himself.
Forced the Princess to obey the will of the Sultan who wants to go together because he does not want to be interrogated by Papa-in-law who always wants to know it.
The princess waited for a while, the Sultan was ready to dress neatly. They also came out of the room to meet the Lord who still had not moved from his seat from earlier. The Sultan appeared to hold the hands of the Princess to look friendly in front of his Papa.
"Why should use the handrails are ordinary times," said the Princess who was wrong when the Sultan grasped the hand tightly Princess.
Putri wants to release the hand of the Sultan but the Sultan is getting stronger grasping it is not willing to let go of the hands of the Princess.
"You don't GR, I'm just convincing Papa that we're okay."
"Oh so that's it, yeah, if you've baper the same I don't want me to go again."
"Ha-ha-ha ... Princess ... Princess until whenever I will not baper with our marriage relationship that is only on this paper. Because until this moment also I still love my beloved Queen," said the Sultan confidently.
"Oh that's good, let me not dizzy ngurusin you just ask the Queen to come here to replace me," said the Princess annoyed.
"The Queen will be here soon, after we are legally divorced whispered the Sultan in the ears of the Princess.
"Okay, it's up to you!" The Princess's face was at a glance sad but she did not want to show it to the Sultan she pretended to be ordinary even though the Princess' heart was very sick when the Sultan said divorce. For a moment, they were busy with their own thoughts.
"Well, how is your friend Arjuna? is she okay?" asked Sultan suddenly asked about Arjuna making Princess shocked.
The princess flinched from her mind immediately turned her head towards the Sultan and looked fixedly at Arjuna's face.
"You? you ask Kak Juna's situation means you know Kak Juna's situation now?" The princess was speechless with her bad prejudice towards the Sultan who suddenly asked.
"Em, obviously I've been wanting to know all this time, haven't I seen you go home with him again?"
The princess remained silent.
"Why are you so dumb? any problems with my question?"
"I feel weird, you suddenly ask about Kak Juna."
"Oh that problem is the usual Markonah ...!" ledek Sultan hid his face he passed in front of the Princess walking faster looking for her Papa.
"Ma ... Papa ... we want to go ...!" serami Sultan's.
"Papa here" said Mr. God on the porch of the house.
The Sultan approached his father, saying he wanted to leave for medical reasons.
"Do you need Papa to accompany?" ask the Lord to offer himself.
"There is no need for Pa, just Princess," replied the Sultan.
"Alright, if there is anything contact Papa yes," said Mr. Dewa.
"Our uncle left first," said the Princess as she shook hands.
The Lord allowed it, they left.