ASMARADANA CROWN PRINCESS

Season 2's. Chapter 31

Revi.

I clenched my hands and sat cross-legged in front of him.

I do not deny, I sometimes confused to position him as a father-in-law or a king.

"Sendiko dhawuh, Ayahanda!"

Ayahanda smiled faintly and silently looked up to me.

I really need to start where this is, I'm really bad.

But I have to keep breathing right now. I can't seem silly because of this, so Bimo and my sisters will laugh at me.

"Does he need anything?" ask me while clenching both hands. "Do you want to check your blood pressure?"

"How's my daughter?"

I swallowed my saliva that was dragged down my throat. This question is ambiguous. Obviously I don't understand what Ayahanda meant.

"It smells like its name!" answer honestly.

"Do you treat my daughter well? Did he trouble you?"

Answer what yes.

Dalilah did trouble me with her unsettling request. I even wondered why he could have such a high curiosity despite all the education he swallowed well.

But again only theory, not satisfied if not practice! And women are just like that, wanting to understand something new.

"I treat Dalilah well, because he also treats me well. It's just, Dalilah

it troubled me quite a bit with his strange request!"

"You didn't enjoy it?"

Astarghfirullah's.

I want to stroke the chest. His father and daughter were really not easy to understand.

I clenched both hands. "I'm ashamed to talk about this, Father."

Father patted my shoulder, a smile rising on his lips.

"Building kromo ingkang satuu, efficient boten ngagem sepisan roso katresnan. Hananging needs blond blonde katresnan lumeber ning couple uripmu siji kui."

...A successful marriage is not enough to fall in love once, but to fall in love with the same person many times....

I clenched my hands together and nodded, although I did not know what it meant, which must have been a good sublime pitur.

"Come down to her mother nature! Jail, energetic and often makes me dizzy with her stubborn desires like mine! Accept him that way, for he only wants to make you the only man of value and accept everything he has for you."

I clenched both hands and nodded slowly.

So Ayahanda is also a victim of the pity of Mother. Gosh, while I can guess if Dalilah inherited his genetic father hmm... High libido.

"Your servant will make you herbs every day! Enjoy your time." Ayahanda patted me on the shoulder.

"Dad." I said unconsciously.

Ayahanda looked down and looked at me fixedly. He then gave a gentle smile.

"I was your father when I was home! Be quieter because I didn't bite my own child!"

I jerked. It sounds like a joke, but it still sounds serious. I nodded and followed him into the house.

"Have explained your contribution to this kingdom! When are you going to start?"

"After the UKMPPD exam, Dad! I still need time to learn." I said honestly, I was really hunted for time to recall the lessons from the first semester to this koas, while the beauty was waiting for me in the room, make my concentration crumble.

"Hasn't your life a treasure? Why bother yourself to be a doctor, while clearly you will be the owner of your father's hospital!" lay down my father, outwit my firmness.

I blinked. "I wouldn't be able to become the chief director of a hospital if I didn't understand the basic techniques of medical science, Ayahanda!"

"Isn't it because my daughter wants a doctor's husband? It was her childhood dream and I hope she will find a husband that suits her expectations!" sahut Ayahanda's.

I glanced at him with a smile. "That's my biggest reason for being a doctor!"

Father patted me on the shoulder, as if proud of my honest answer.

"That's all that matters! Thank you for taking over my responsibilities as a father!" Ayahanda smiled widely. "Make him your spirit!"

I patted my shoulder again before leaving. I gasp, so this is talk about what to guys.

I rubbed my hair and walked towards the room. I can't stop thinking, Daddy is happy that Dalilah I took over, what was so troublesome when he was young? I shrugged and walked down the corridor.

I went into the room, Dalilah turned her head, she smiled a gentle smile while closing her laptop.

"Yes already?" tanyakanya. I cleared my throat, took off my trousers, and put them on a hanger.

"Ayahanda's fussy?" ask again.

"Like you!" my answer. Dalilah even hehehe. It's true that I guess, Ayahanda and her daughter are one server. Have the power of telepathy without the need to communicate verbally.

I took my laptop bag and opened it, I've been waiting for my wife to not bother me let alone ask for practice tonight.

"You want coffee?" bargained for. I'm nodding.

Out of the room, I observed the laptop and its phone lying on the desk. I was curious about the content of his chat with Arkananta, or whatever they did while in Melbourne.

He must have kept a lot of files on his laptop. I stared at the door for a moment before sighing.

I open his laptop that displays Microsoft office worksheets and various applications that he opened earlier. But my hand was still looking for a photo file of him and Arkananta.

They look close, like really happy lovers.

The door creaked, I smiled stiffly and saw him narrow his eyes.

"See-look?" he said, a gentle smile he gave shortly after putting a cup of coffee on the table.

"Sit down." I asked, Dalilah according. He sat down gracefully while staring at the screen of his laptop. "You're curious about Arkananta, aren't you?"

I'm nodding. "I just want to know the two of you together! Maybe it's overkill because I'm too lazy to see it without your permission."

Daliilah wilting smile. "You jealous?" He took my hand and put it on his cheek. "I hope you're jealous!"

"I'm just curious just like you!" my lie, even though my chest is tight because of the closeness of the two of them.

"Not jealous?" ask again with a face.

"What to?" I pulled my hand to press the power button and stared at my own laptop screen.

Sliding his picture with Arkananta, he grumbled to himself.

"He was even jealous when I chose you! But you didn't! Isn't jealousy a sign of love?" he said it was full of demands. I wish I was jealous of Arkananta.

I pulled his fingers and kissed him. "I'm jealous! He's tall, white, his eyes are nice. I lost everything to him, but because of you, I was one step ahead of him. I have you, whole!"

And smile sweetly. "Thank you for being jealous, it means you love me!"

I rubbed his head with anxiety. "No need to ask anymore! Go to sleep, let me study in peace..."

When he closed his laptop, he even gave me a chance to look at the contents of his phone while he peeked at the top of my head.

"Don't sleep at night, mas!"

I nodded slowly. "Good bobok, sayangggg."

When he went to bed, he smiled at me as I watched him get ready to close his eyes. He looked at me when I was seriously reading.

I got off my study chair to kiss her on the forehead. "Why?" many wonder.

The beautiful man nodded slowly. "Just want to see you, mom!"

I smiled and kissed her forehead. If Dalilah jail like his mother, I have made sure Ayahanda will also feel what I feel at this time. Gemes-gemes was annoyed by this woman's attitude.

***

I frowned as the tip of my nose was rubbed slowly. "Wake up! It's morning."

I cleared my throat, Dalilah the beauty who was waiting for me to learn was up early last night. Very diligent this child, suer, diligent also bothers me.

"What time, dear?" ask me without opening my eyes.

"Four hours of dawn!"

"Geez, it's still too early for activity, Lilah "

"Hablum Minallah! Later sleep again may." he said gently, his hands patted my cheeks slowly. "Come mas, awaited Ayahanda in the mosque for congregational prayer!"

I get out of bed automatically. "Watch some warm water, dear?" I said as I walked reluctantly to the bathroom.

"Byeh, mas!"

***

Dalilah and I walked out of the porch of the mosque inside the palace, the mosque that bears witness to where I married this beautiful woman.

"What time is the hospital?"

"Hour seven, Lil! Wh why? Any need?"

Dalilah. "Let's go to the room again, breakfast's still six."

I nodded quickly, I still needed to fall on the bed before facing today. But just a few steps to my room. My mother called you both.

"Where are you going, Mom?" Me and Dalilah looked back. My mother and father walked towards us.

"To the room, Mother. What's up?" dalihah.

"To the room continues, the new bride's mentang-about!" joking Mother while elbowing Ayahanda's arm. "Let's drink jamu together! Mother can't wait for you to try it and feel its efficacy."

Mother smiled widely. Ayahanda smelled a smile. Dalilah nodded his head.

I held a cup containing a green, betel leaf-flavored drink, pepper and onions that became one.

"Drink mas, be healthy."

I closed my eyes and swallowed it straight away.

My throat was burning, my stomach was warm, and I was nauseous. It felt... Huhaaahis... I am not strong, Dalilah directly gave me a few spoonfuls of pure honey and held a smile.

"What are you?" many wonder.

"That's mighty mas, hehehe!"

My eyes widen. I looked at Ayahanda who was smacking a smile while enjoying the herbs I drank earlier casually.

I unconsciously rubbed my throat. I can't imagine how this herbal medicine will react. Really, I can only say.

...Knee limp....

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