Husband Dreams

Niatan Gusti's

The sky was bright as if agreeing to what Gusti was cooling down. The wind that blows also distributes, kicking the trees to celebrate. There, in the family room. Gusti and the parents sat three talking about what his son had been worried about all night, about what made him unable to sleep later, about his heart that was always pounding for Ayuni.

"So you want to disguise your father to Ayuni son Juragan Arya Sena?" The voice of the Father to interrupt the dry season wind. And the mother, looking at her son with a big smile like a lotus flower.

"Mother's son is in love apparently?!"

Gusti got confused with two questions at once. The question is simple, but the answer is amazingly tickling the recesses of his heart. Gusti's feeling is like a flower garden in which there are millions of dragonfly colonies. In case it stays on the navel, the gel is not playing.

"Yes"

That's enough to answer all the questions. Yes to propose to Ayuni, yes to fall in love with her. And at the bottom of the witness table, Gusti played his nails with lips that were reluctant to stop smiling.

Father and mother's laughter has welcomed Gusti's recognition. The boy didn't ask for much for the size of a merchant's son. But today he has shown that Ayuni is able to lower her head to blush. To ask for a great desire in his life. Coexist and share affection with a loved one.

"Daddy want to ask you first?"

"Please sir, just ask. When it comes to Ayuni, the rich Gusti smoothly for his answer "the boy chuckles who was rewarded with the nose of the kempis Pak.

"WUIIHH." said Father and Mother compact. It should be compact that's good. But in what situation happened just now, his compa Father and Mother dropped a cake that Gusti was about to bribe. He blinked in surprise then rubbed his chest worriedly.

Mother forbade Gusti to clean the cake that had been stuck on the floor. Then his wife Solehahnya Father called the servant to clean up. And the delayed chatter went on.

"So gini. Ayuni is beautiful Yo..?"

"Let's go sir"

"Ayuni is smart Yo...?"

"Yo obviously sir"

"That boy is also good Yo Gus?"

"Let's go sir"

"Did he love you?"

"Th-yo....Yo sir. Gusti Ndak tau."

I grunted while playing his mustache. His gallant body leaned on a chair that looks stuffy at the Father's seat. "You how to le... Want to lamar but Ndak knows the girl likes you opo ndak. Iyo if you like and accepted, if Ndak? You're just gonna make Ayuni uncomfortable Gus"

Gusti thought you'd say shame to his family if Ayuni didn't like it. But I don't think, you're better than that. You have to think about the details of how Ayuni will feel when in the application suddenly.

"All Gusti expressed feelings there, sir. Let everyone know that Gusti really seriously likes Ay and wants to make her a wife."

"Can't be so Gusti darling." This time, my mother spoke. Soft caresses on the Mane are able to deliver Gusti at comfort.

"So.. Gusti should how?"

"You should make sure first. Show love only between the two of you. Just the same father Mother came there to propose to him. Can you?"

Gusti geming's. There was only the sound of soft breathing from him. Feeling that something he did not understand, Gusti asked a question again instead of answering.

"How is it, sir?"

Walaah. Gusti thought, the matter of feeling is only simple when we go to the house and talk about the plan to get married. But after you said at length that Gusti's will is purely not an arranged marriage, there must be a statement of feelings that they must know. Can not because just continue to spend time together, then it can be said as a reference that there is a feeling of love from both parties.

Gusti's view was still too blurry to understand what Ayuni was feeling.

"That's a mama. Now mending you there meet Ayuni."

Though I whiskey preparation jor-joran Iki. Until the best clothes Ayuni all. And if yesterday I said there was something important to do, and now I go to his house to express love, is he amazed?

"Why even bengong to?"

"Come Sir. Gusti wants to get ready to go there." By ourselves.

"Good, in wait for the good news Yo?"

Gusti nodded. Finally, the young man rose from his seat to fulfill what he had been deliberating. Gusti and his family never knew that there was a girl standing behind the door. A little he had heard the conversation. And that girl is Ayuni.

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Ayuni ran fast, but her speed did not make her fall. To Judis, the brown-eyed girl asked for something with a false gesture.

"What?" Judis. When his net caught the brown eye it sparkled expectantly.

"Sir'De gendong Ay dong. Continue to use the science of moving rich place gini 'wuusshh'. We're going home fast before Gusti gets to our house." Ayuni asked while tiptoeing. Until the tip of Judis' lips faintly curved upwards.

"What's Gusti coming home for? I have to make sure he's good or not."

"Deeh Pak'De, Ndak need to check everything. He's got good intentions. The oath!"

"This is in accordance with the mandate of Juragan Arya. Anyone who visits the house, I have to make sure it's right."

"But this is Gusti. There's no way he's messing with our family, Mr. De. Don't be so stiff!" unknowingly, the tone on the last word was so high. Until Judis turned right and left Ayuni with all his unrest.

"PAK..... I'M EVEN GOING"

"PAK'DE SATU NGESELIN TENAN.."

If only Miss knew what it was like. Let alone friends, an uncle can bear to his nephew.

"SIR'DE..." Ayuni is still trying. This time the way of violence he traveled by throwing pebbles. Ayuni hoped that the pebble would not hurt Judis, but hoped to divert Pak'Denya's attention to fulfill his request without suspicious frills.

And until Ayuni has not moved out of energy. There was nothing else he could do but cry. Simultaneously, sturdy hands were suddenly scooping his body.

Wuuuushh....

"Yuuuaaaa."

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