Girl Without Nasab & Ningrat Son

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A few minutes later, Indi came out of Oemah Jamu. Satria moved his legs and got closer to his wife. He was very happy when the afternoon arrived and could meet with Indi again.

"I've been waiting for you ever since" said Satria.

"Yes, there's some work that I've done first. Only three weeks away, this Oemah Jamu will be opened and my work done" said Indi.

"Yes already, go home yuk ...."

"Yes, MasE ...."

Both Indi and Satria smiled amusedly, especially Indi who also spoke the language of his friends who called Satria MasE. While Satria held back a laugh, he opened the car door for his wife first. After that, Satria circled the car and sat behind the steering wheel.

"Now call him MasE?" ask Satria.

Indi laughed while covering her mouth. "No, the kids said you were MasE. Maybe because you don't know your name yet," Indi replied.

"It can be," Satria replied. "You wanna stop by, honey? Let's all."

Indi shook his head. He doesn't want to stop by anywhere. After work, he also wants to go straight home. Niantai and lay down at home for a while.

"Go home, Mas. I'm tired," Indi replied.

Satria nodded her head. He knew all day work was tired. Therefore, Satria immediately drove her car to go to her house. Arriving home sooner is better because both can rest.

Almost twenty minutes because of heavy traffic and also when people go home to work, the streets in Jogja can be jammed. Both of them just arrived home. Satria parked the car first. Indi is still waiting at the door.

"Don't go in first?" ask Satria.

"No, I'm waiting for you" he replied.

The man smiled again. Just entering the house, Indi chose to wait for him. In fact, it does not matter if Indi enters the house first.

"Yuk, come in," Satria asked by linking her hands to hold Indi's hand.

Gayung together, Indi also linked his hands. Both set foot into her husband's house. Just entering the house and closing the door, Satria had stopped Indi. Without excuse the man kissed Indi's cheek. Up to a few kisses.

Cup. Cup. Cup.

Making Indi become ticklish. "Udah Mas, my goodness," Indi said with a look at her husband.

"Your neighbor" Satria replied.

A little closer, Satria then hugged Indi so tightly. Still the nuances of newlyweds, so parting when working only feels so awkward. When he met his wish like Satria, immediately kissed and hugged his wife just like that.

"Tumben," reply Indi.

"Tumben what? I miss you every day, you know."

"Udah, come. Clean up first, just entered the door," Indi replied.

Satria smiled mischievously, "My client can do everything in this house, dear. Staying at home with just two. Halal is also doing everywhere," Satria retorted.

Indi was shaking her lips. There was-there was just her husband. However, Indi did not protest. Indi could understand her husband.

"Udah, come. Shame on you, Mas," said Indi.

Entering the room, Indi put down her bag, then washed her hands and feet. After that, Indi sat leaning on the sofa. Shake his head slowly to the right and to the left.

"Totally stupid?" tanya Satria who quickly sat beside Indi.

"Lumayan, Mas. Tomorrow just cook the wood panel for the front. It will be more tired tomorrow" Indi replied.

"You're working so hard, honey. Want me a massage?"

"No, I've never had a massage. Hugged me for a second dong, Mas," pinta Indi now.

Satria without a sound hugged Indi. Warm hugs can wipe away tiredness throughout the day. Indi closed his eyes when Satria grabbed his body, it was warm. In addition, Satria's embrace provides the best comfort for Indi.

"Why everyday?" ask Satria.

"Yes, work. Just tired of having to fight arguments," Indi replied.

"Just like Karina?"

"Rama too" said Indi.

Hearing her name called, Satria then unraveled her embrace. He wanted to know if Ramanya was also teasing Indi.

"What are you doing?" ask Satria.

"Well, it's normal, Mom. He heard the conversation between me and Karina, he said our love is different caste. I am just a commoner, reaching for a noble son. Like a word like Backs Missing the Moon? Dreaming and achieving something too high" Indi's story.

Satria shook her head."Our country has abolished the caste system, honey. That phrase doesn't happen. Patience well, definitely working there makes you sad."

"I fought him, Mom. I don't want to be demeaned. After all, I am proud to even be the daughter of a batik merchant. I am proud of my parents profession. It's okay" Indi told me again.

"Great you, honey. Opponents, if you can't fight, let me fight it" Satria replied.

Indi shook his head. "No need, Mas Satria alone is dizzy with his business. I can fight. As long as I'm right, but if I'm wrong, well I'll apologize. So. Take it easy, Mas," Indi replied.

"We still have to fight to prove we can yes, honey. Independent together. Well, even though I'm just a regular worker now."

"It's important to work, Mom. It is the responsibility of the husband to work. No problem," Indi replied.

"Well, this is the love I need, baby. It's love that drives me to keep doing my best. The love that makes me valuable to the person I love the most."

Satria slightly inched and stroked the side of Indi's face. "Keep with me well," he said.

"Yes, I will always be with you. We will always be together in joy and sorrow" Indi replied.

Satria smiled. The existence of Indi really complements it. Fulfill it and make Satria continue to dare to step.

"Normally early married contents are sweet, we have to wrestle with problems, especially from Rama. Sorry, yeah, honey. It's not as beautiful as a wedding out there" Satria said.

"No problem, Mom. If being beside you is enough, I'm happy. Being able to accompany and fight together, I am very happy," said Indi.

"Thank you, I will always try to make you happy. Who knows now we are struggling with many things, later we will taste good for good in our lives of the household."

Satria expected that. It is usually, after the marriage of a married couple as if they continue to feel happiness. However, in contrast to him who had to wrestle with the problem, facing pressure from his own Rama. However, Satria believes that everything will not last long, there is a time when they will both taste good for good in married life. Amens.