Girl Without Nasab & Ningrat Son

Nyidam Sari Asmara

Satria stretched out her hand, now she clasped his wife's hand and invited her to rest in her room. Satria also thought to wear kebaya and rags for a long time does not feel tight? Especially now that Indi is also pregnant. Although Satria himself admitted his wife was very beautiful and attractive. The typical beauty of Princess Solo is famous and gentle.

"Tight on belly, honey? Duh, look you are a gini so he wants to call you Dinda," replied Satria.

Following her husband's footsteps until entering the room, Indi just smiled to herself. Honestly, he felt amused, but also sad because the whole family was still in Pendopo.

"Don't, that's a dear call from my Yamah for my Nda" Indi replied.

"Beautiful to you, dear" said Satria.

"Cooking? Usually if pregnant with a boy, his mother is not so beautiful, Mas. Not as beautiful as pregnant as a girl," Indi replied.

Satria chuckled slowly. "It's just a myth, honey. In my eyes, you are always beautiful" Satria replied.

"If the sweet talk is afraid of mode deh," Indi replied.

Satria laughed again. He is not in mode at all. However, his wife actually thinks that he is in the middle of mode now.

"No mode. I haven't had your modusin in a long time either. Although the Doctor said he could, I was still afraid myself" Satria replied.

Indi knew very well how her husband was holding back. The doctor also has actually given signs of how to relate safely to Pregnant Women. In addition, their fetuses are also healthy, so it is allowed to have sex with husband and wife. However, Satria himself is still afraid. He thought of fear of hurting his two hearts.

Once he got to the room, Satria then started to close the door. From the bottom sound Langgam, a Javanese song that is still played by parents. The song that is now reverberating is Nyidam Sari. Popular Javanese songs performed by Almh. Manthus. Hearing the song, apparently Satria's kiss-sayup also echoed it.

Umpama sliramu sekar jasmine

I'm a beetle nyidam Sari

Umpama sliramu margi wong

Kakang ngliwati

Sineksen latitude luku semono

Ati's presetting promise

Tansah kumatil ning netro

Keroso rasaning driyo

Well, Satria also sang it up to two stanzas. The man was instantly silent, as Indi observed him. Satria immediately hugged his wife, maybe she was embarrassed too. Satria is a man who is not confident in his own voice. He felt that his voice was not so sweet. Therefore, Satria rarely sang.

"Your voice is good, Mas" said Indi.

"What. Ugly yow. The tone is not right," Satria replied.

After that Satria parsed for a moment her embrace. "Want me to help you take your bun off?" tanyakanya.

"May, while singing it well. That's his favorite song, Yamah loh," Indi replied.

"Book?"

"Yes, Jayah likes it. Often kok at home twisting the Javanese style. Yayah aja memorized," reply Indi.

Satria smiled at his wife's story. He also did not expect that his father-in-law also liked the Javanese Language Langgam.

"Emang yes?" ask Indi.

"Yes, that's a really romantic song, honey. Rama also told me that it was a love song, love song. It's so romantic" Satria replied.

Indi waited for her husband to tell her next story. Now in front of the dressing table, Satria herself was releasing the Indi bun. It was there that Satria spoke again.

If you are a jasmine flower

I'll be a dazzling beetle

If you are a good path and I am happy

I'll always see there

A star of my wall that bears witness to the oath

We are from the deepest day of each

I always remember that and I'm so sad

Deeply in the deepest heart

"That Lunar Star is the constellation of Waluku, or Orion, dear. The most famous stars in space. Imagine Javanese Sastrawan can create a song while observing the Latitude of the Luku or Orion Race in the sky. How romantic, reverberating and expressing love through the beauty of the universe that he saw," said Satria.

"Yes yes, Mas? Romantic dong well. Imagine hearing the song, sitting in the field and eyes that are both staring into space to see the constellation Orion. Romantic well," reply Indi.

"Yes, that's why I say romantic."

"You are also romantic," Indi replied suddenly.

"I? It doesn't look like it, honey. I am monotonous with the guy. Gini-gini. Boring isn't it?" ask Satria.

"Romantic is not always a poetic word of love. You love me and care about me is romantic. There are many love languages, not just words. Who else, the husband who would take off his wife's bun these nights?"

" For love's sake, dear. Everything Kangmas did for you, too" Satria replied.

Now both are laughing. There is a sense of happiness, amused, and also warm. However, Indi knew that her husband was indeed a romantic person who did not just speak sweetly, Satria expressed it more with her actions. After all, love language or Love Language is indeed various types.

"It's done taking off the bun. What else do you want to remove?" satria asked with a wink.

"Don't be naughty, Papa. A lot of family here, shame."

Satria then nodded her head. "You just help me get out. Not the others. Afraid of the pain of Dedek Babies," Satria retorted.

Indi smile. When she was still sitting at the dresser and Satria was standing next to her, Indi hugged her husband. Indi's face is now near her husband's stomach.

"Please Mas Satria, same as you, I became Nyidam Sari Asmara every day. In marriage it takes not only one time to fall in love, but many times to fall in love and in the same person, our own partner. Even though there is no Latitude in the sky, I hope you know how I feel" Indi said.

The reaction that Satria showed now was to rub strands by strands of his wife's hair. Then Satria lowered her head and dropped a kiss on the top of the wife's head.

"Same, Sweetheart. I am also the sari of romance every day with you. This strong love becomes our provision to take care of our children well. Let them grow up and feel the great love Mama and Papa have for both of them. They are here because of our great love. I'm tresna sliramu."

Indi smiled, she tightened her embrace to her husband. It is so happy to love and be loved. Indi believes that children are indeed present from their great love. The fruit of his second love that in a few months will fulfill the happiness of their married life.