Don't Blame Me for Falling in Love

don't come near

not feeling the party getting closer, Ndaru, Angga and Dika saw all the preparations that were almost finished.

even the table belonging to the top officials has also been installed and ornamented, "it turns out everything is finished huh?"

"yes sir, but I have to ask Mr. Rinjani, to ensure the layout of the buffet," said Nandaka who approached Ndaru.

"make it, I can handle it myself, and never bother my wife, or you want to know how I act," angrily Ndaru clutched the collar of the young man's shirt.

"calm down, it's just for the show anyway, why are you so angry like this?"

"i said shut up! and don't you ever dare mention my wife's name again, understand" Ndaru reminded Nandaka.

Ndaru then left the man, and chose to look at the other preparations.

Dika patted Nandaka's shoulder which still looks shocked, "just follow his orders, you don't want your head off your body," whispered the man with a friendly smile.

Nandaka was surprised, what was the cruel Ndaru, just because Nandaka wanted to discuss the event with his wife, the man did not hesitate to kill him.

at home Rinjani was making sure her husband's clothes were ready to wear, even jewelry had also come this morning.

Anjani comes to her sister's house, "the baby at home!" call the woman.

"yes what's wrong?" saut Rinjani from the house.

"make me unable to carry my hair, how dong?" ask the woman.

"yes later let me ask mbok Yem to help you," replied Rinjani taking her to sit in the living room.

"if so, who's helping?" ask the girl a little guilty.

"you forget that you ever went to school in SMK specifically, so the business of carrying your hair traditionally can also be, but it looks like this will wear a Javanese bun, yes," confused Rinjani who rarely goes to parties like this.

"how about we just ask the mother-in-law," Anjani asked.

"you're right, let's go to the main house," Rinjani asked

arriving at the main house, it turns out there is already Ariana who sits with Nyai Laila.

"well, it looks like someone started first" Rinjani said, kissing her mother-in-law's hand.

"not really, because I was confused to make a bun model for tomorrow" said Ariana.

"you both want to know too?" ask Nyai Laila.

Rinjani and Anjani nodded, and they sat on the floor listening to what her mother-in-law was going to say.

after they found out, the mbok mban came with Lina a fresh jasmine flower basket.

and today they have to string the jasmine flowers well, because they have to wear it tomorrow.

even for jasmine flowers in the keris of each husband should they also string it.

Rinjani who is used to being very expert-looking, while the two women still need to learn.

nyai Laila who has been doing Everything for many years is also used to it.

"mom, why we have to string this up ourselves, is there a philosophy contained in it," asked Ariana.

"this flower symbolizes purity, and mother used to string for important events and it was made official by your Father, be this rule now," Nyai Laila said.

"meaning that Romo loves mom very much, even when many higher-ups have concubines, but Romo still only has one wife, namely mother," Rinjani said.

"that's right, Romo waited too long for mom, so now he's just going to focus on mom" replied Nyai Laila.

the group of their three husbands came home, the three looked relaxed and smiled from earlier.

they also welcome him by approaching their respective partners.

Ndaru kissed Rinjani's forehead and cheeks before the woman kissed Ndaru's hand.

while Angga and Ariana even pinched each other's cheeks, and Anjani smiled gently to welcome Dika

Nyai Laila could only smile looking at him, how not, if they had their own way of showing her love.

"good afternoon mom, how are you?" asked Ndaru politely.

"good mother's news le, oh yeah how the preparation is done?"

"inggeh mother, everything is finished and according to what the design team from EO said," replied Dika.

"alright then, has anyone seen your Romo figure?"

"Romo seems to be in the house of Lek Wira Bu, what is something important? can I call you?" said Angga with pleasure.

"no need, maybe they have a need so now you have to rest, so that tomorrow can follow the event well, yes" said Nyai Laila.

"well mother" replied the sixth.

Nyai Laila only showed a flat face, after everyone left, she did not waste long.

"cak Ledin come here, take me to meet Ndoro Shaka," the woman ordered.

"well Nyai," replied Lidin who pulled out the car, they rushed to the hero place.

once there, it turned out to be quite tight security, but no one dared to block Nyai Laila.

moreover, Laila came up with a lidin and Geno escort, "what is Ndoro inside?"

"inggeh Nyai," replied one of the bodyguards.

hearing that answer, Nyai Laila went straight into the house, apparently a man with an old body was lying helpless.

he knows that when the man has not been much, "why not let him go, how long you want to hold him, his body is not able to survive" said Nyai Laila.

"no Nyai, I can't lose my husband, if that happens Nyai should marry me to Ndoro Shaka, does Nyai want!" said a woman who was crying beside the man.

"defile you, don't you dare expect that's a fucking woman's base," upset Wira.

"basic cunning woman, now you show the real you," angry Nyai Laila.

"why indeed, I have a child with him, but he is like this and how my son's life will be," angered the woman.

"i'll vouch for my sister, so don't expect anything crazy, Ndoro please end my father's suffering" pleaded Wira.

finally, with the permission of Ndoro Shaka, Mr. Tirto also breathed his last in everyone's sight.

the woman who had been a bedmate of the man also felt sad, because she did not know where to go now.

but unexpectedly, Wira stabbed the woman to death, "you should accompany my father, and for your son, I will take care of him like my own son," Wira said casually.

finally the two teenagers came, it was the hero's son and also his half-sister.

but Wira makes them feel brother brother sister, so there will be no problem later.