
Rinjani nodded and helped the mother prepare some food that will be served later for the guests.
moreover, these are people who are very respected.
but Rinjani felt strange, how can someone who has a very high social strata, a leader in one of the famous stables.
choosing a few girls from a simple family to make a wife, especially Everything will focus on the third child who does have a good career as a police officer.
"Mom, if I wanted to pick number three, wouldn't there be a rival?" ask Rinjani curiously.
"you are wrong, your rivals even there are about ten people that are the same as you," replied Bu Sekar
Rinjani is shocked to hear the mother say, "what ten people, I do know if their third son is handsome, but why that much, do they not want to get the family's first child,"
"actually noduk, we heard rumors saying that the family's first son was paralyzed, though handsome and rich, but he was rude, and had killed people," Bu Sekar replied with a little worry.
"really, then why would Ayusta want to be with that man? all this time he's been looking at appearances?" confused Rinjani.
"because his family is after your treasure, after all this has seen the young man who looks very much like Ndoro Shaka," said Bu Sekar.
Rinjani was silent, she was suddenly in a dilemma, but she was sure that there would be the best option later.
when they want to make another cake, they suddenly remember if the fermipan for the cake developer runs out.
"nduk... can buy it at the mbok warung seh, yes." said Bu Sekar persuaded his daughter.
"yes ma'am, what the hell is not for mom" said Laila who immediately rushed to the grocery store.
he decided to use a pancal bike to go to the store, but on the way he accidentally saw two cars in front of his friend's house.
he was also convinced that it was a group from the Ndoro Shaka family who was hunting a son-in-law.
he sped up his bike, and finally decided to hurry home because he had to tell his mother as soon as possible.
Dika had just arrived at the house along with the adzan magrib, but had just entered.
a fitting sword stopped at his neck, "yes it was a mas, just entered the house already wanted to be killed," said the man in shock.
"that if you have a promise, keep it, do you take it," asked Angga, who kept his sword in a sheath and displayed it on the wall of the house.
"yes I brought it, I know if I don't bring it, then you're gonna really kill me, I'm your sister what the hell is it?" annoyed Dika who was still wearing his business clothes earlier.
"why do you keep complaining, when asked please buy this fruit only," said someone who came.
"where is Ndaru from?" asked Dika who was astonished by the man's sweat
"out of hot sports he, indeed you sport just running around doang, catch criminals just bring a car, cih you are the weakest among us Dika," said Angga.
"had known no need to say, I just asked," annoyed the man.
"after killing someone, why are you still asking," annoyed Ndaru who sat down and took the fig.
ndaru's body was full of sweat, all of his arm and chest muscles were wet and smelled a masculine scent from the man's body.
"strange yes, of all applications only one person who wants to be the same mas Ndaru," said Angga meredek his brother.
"it was on purpose, and it must have been a woman who only saw money, because if a normal woman wouldn't want me" Ndaru explained.
"yes really, who would want to marry a paralyzed man, fierce, jutek, moustache, bewokan, and judes like this, ilfil first time mas," upset Angga.
"i asked for the woman's data, after the shower I wanted everything on the table, understood Dika," said Ndaru who went to the bathroom.
"but what does Ndaru want?"
"it's my business, your job to find the data I'm asking for, okay!" said Ndaru who started high.
"yes mas," replied Dika who was shocked to see the reaction of his first brother.
Dewandaru, or commonly called Ndoro Ndaru, is a handsome man who is perfect in various aspects.
but her craziness with fear was so troublesome, she always liked to see someone terrified and desperate before her eyes.
moreover, the training of Ndoro Shaka made the young man very dangerous.
because Ndaru like to have no pain when injured, but more surprisingly he is not interested in women.
that's why Laila wanted to choose the right girl for her son.
now the Ndoro Shaka family has arrived at the family home of Mr. Selo and this is the last house.
they also welcomed the group very luxuriously, "why prepare this much, we have said there is no need to prepare anything enough we want to meet your daughter," said Nyai Laila.
"nyai egeh,"
seen Rinjani out with drinking water, he looks very polite like most Javanese hadith.
Nyai Laila immediately fell in love with the simplicity of Rinjani, Ndoro Shaka also saw the expression of his wife.
"sir if you can choose, you want to marry our son by what number, and love the picture.."
"no need to Ndoro, I will marry anyone who is difficult to agree with my parents, if not chosen is also okay, it is okay, it means I don't deserve to be the daughter-in-law of such a great Ndoro family."
hearing that answer even makes Nyai Laila happy, the article is only this answer that does not discuss treasures.
"if you're getting married, what will you ask for?" ask Ndoro shaka again.
"whatever is given by my husband and family received, because I do not want to even burden the family of the future husband," replied Rinjani.
"can you dance and dance?" ask nyai Laila.
"can Nyai, I am also a graduate of Ndoro Shaka's karawitan school and just graduated" replied Rinjani.
"don't you Rinjani who yesterday represented the school won the two national level champion huh?" ask Nyai Laila.
"inggeh Nyai" replied Rinjani.
"you certainly know if our family upholds the ancestral heritage, and Rinjani has met the criteria, then our three sons will live to choose," said Ndoro Shaka.
"inggeh Ndoro, we and our family are waiting for news from the panjenengan,"
they also ate together, while at Ndaru's house saw the file on his desk,
he also saw a picture of Rinjani.
"you want to play with me, then good beautiful girl," murmured Ndaru.