My Husband is a Ningrat

Chapters 103. [When you're 'aleman' with me ]

"Angel your talk, mas. Angel!" [It's hard to tell you, Mom. It's hard! ]

"Angel piye to, brother?" [How difficult is it, brother? ]

With wide strides I walked away from Kaysan, stunned he chased after me. The muscles of his hand then embrace my shoulder, "Don't go far, Dik. Lost later. I'll miss you later."

"Say misses but beautiful eyes. Oho! So this is the reason why we chose Sydney to be a vacation spot, want to see the well, have Rinjani is not enough?" I pointed at my chest, Kaysan smiled broadly, "I was not accidentally, it wasn't the girls' fault or my eyes, everything just happened."

"Why not take it?"

"I've tried but I can't" he said without feeling guilty.

"What!"

I clenched my hand, and gave a raw bogem to Kaysan's stomach. "Rasain, why don't you wear your horse glasses, just last night jealous, afraid to lose, now act. Likes to make Jani cry, likes to make Jani jealous. Huh! This is all not comparable to what I am rasain mas, I am silent does not mean not know anything!!!"

Finished punching Kaysan in the stomach many times, I approached the tree and took shelter under it. The anger plus the hot weather made my throat dry up even more. "Farly picnic is only given a surprise, if the surprise makes the heart soar to the sky is okay, this surprise only makes the heart become more strangled" murmured myself. My breath went up and down, from a distance many people who saw the short-sighted drama that I did. Foolish with their gazes, they were evil already making my husband's eyes stained, or indeed this was Kaysan's wits and his three younger siblings! Bad, they're playing innocent girls like me.

"Sweetie, would you like to buy me a drink?" Kaysan sat beside me, while Nakula and Nanang continued to observe the bikini shapes and sizes. I swear, their eyes will be broken upon their return from Sydney.

"Had known his thirsty wife still asked, mas actually attention with Rinjani not really? Yes, yes, your sister Nanang. Rinjani did not thirst to be bought a drink, until the gallons. Well, now the gallon is still left in Bu Rosmini's shop." I said haughty, no matter if Kaysan will be jealous again, the purpose here must be the same. Makes me jealous.

"I'll buy you a drink, wait, don't go anywhere." Kaysan walked to the tavern selling various kinds of drinks and food.

"Drink." Kaysan handed me the cold mineral water, "Thank you mas." I swigged at him quickly, "Tomorrow we're going to Melbourne, I'll take you to the place where I spent my time in college."

"Well, how many days are we gonna be here?"

"Where do you want to go for a walk?" kaysan asked while wiping the sweat on his forehead.

"You go to the zoo, Rinjani has promised to buy her granddaughter 'mbah Atmoe souvenirs."

"What do you want to bring his grandson, 'bah Atmoe?" asked Kaysan to investigate.

"Boyo, mom. Boyo, men nyokot sampean." [Crocodile, mas. Crocodile, let's bite you. ]

"You've returned, after wandering into Rinjani who turned into Cinderella. I like Rinjani like this."

I chirped, "I have a stupid question for you, mas?"

"What say?"

"Good light!"

I stood up leaving Kaysan who was gawking at my babble.

My footsteps approached Nakula and Nanang. "Where are you going?" I asked while sitting next to Nanang, my ex-lover just glanced at me with the tail of his eyes, while wrapping his hand on my shoulder. "What are you doing, Nang?" I am worried about the behavior of this family. "To your heart again?"

I brushed off Nanang's hand, "Don't be lazy, I'm your brother now. Call me Ma'am! Like Kaysan's other brothers."

"Mr Jani, I'll take care of you like Nakula took care of you."

"Don't! Don't mess around, and don't add new problems. You guys are usually just troubling my heart."

I pulled Nakula's hand, took her back to the hotel. Behind me Kaysan curled Nanang's neck, I don't know what they're talking about. Let them fight.

"Don't want to find a boyfriend?" We walked down the sidewalk, the sun was incredible. My head became more dizzy for him.

"No, for me Narnia is still there."

"Nakula, take Narnia. Find new friends to fill your heart."

"Hati Mbak just not because, could-can give advice romance. Ngaca Maak." I chuckled small, "You're right too huh." I embrace Nakula's arm, "Thank you for being there, thank you for being a good sister a long time ago. I know you're the one who used to return my shoes that were often stuffed with your twin."

I smiled wittyly, "that must be pitied is you two, single."

"Jomblo happy, more honorable. Rather than getting married there's just crying every day." Tapping Nakula while rolling her eyeballs.

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The Firescreek Fruit Winery 

From the womb where the male comes from does not seem to change his habits if it has been dealing with wine. Especially in the Firescreek Fruit Winery plantation presents wine with a unique taste. Their faces sparkled, happy not to be too busy when entering the cafe with bottles of wine lined up.

"Heaven.." said Sadewa, his hand has shown various types of wine that he already wants to buy.

"Why do we follow, not here we take care of them. It's not good for health." Kaysan had already taken one bottle of wine, he hugged, his smile expanding. "It's the wine I miss being here." I looked at Kaysan with fierce eyes. "Maybe, Rinjani will taste it."

Kaysan held up the bottle of wine high, "Try touching, if you can. I'll give you one sloki."

I sighed, "I've had enough water. No need for red wine, red wine is just for old people like you mas." Kaysan pinched my nose, this is the thing I missed from him, after months he rarely pinched my nose from anxiety.

"Indeed, it's good for you to drink water, I'm afraid that you're mostly your wine babbling more and more."

"Take your time, my mom. Rinjani wants to go to the garden, who knows meet a dream mate, a bigger and tempting bule man." Kaysan quickly pulled my ears, "Don't mess around, ask Nakula to accompany you."

"My husband Nakula or Kaysan? Answer?" Kaysan seemed to think for a moment, "Kaysan your husband, but there are several types of wine that I should choose for later souvenirs."

"Egois." I said as I walked out of the cafe.

The air in this winery is very cool, in stark contrast to the conditions on the beach. Many shady trees and flower gardens are arranged nicely. I walked down the path, a lot of vines that thrived and bore fruit, until the desire to pluck it. This is more beautiful than I thought, when else I could pick fruit from the tree. Can't drink the processed, but can eat the fruit. I giggled, "What makes you happy, it's raw grape, don't eat, it tastes sour." [What makes you happy, it's raw wine, don't eat it, it tastes sour. ]

I turned, sure enough the dream man came, he was sturdy, nosed, white man standing behind me.

"Sorry I don't know, it's my first time to a vineyard."

[I'm sorry I don't know, it's my first time to the vineyard ]

"Where are you coming from?" [Where are you from? ]

"Ehm... Indonesia." I replied with a smile, but the man who walked up to us made my heart beat fast. Their bodies are both equally large, if a duel must be exciting.

"Marchel." This bule man reached out his hand, "Rinjani." I reach.

"Rinjani is like the name of a mountain in Lombok. [Rinjani is like the name of a mountain in Lombok. ]

I'm a beard, "Nice to meet you, Marchel. Have a good time." [It's nice to meet you, Marchel. Have fun. ]

I shook my head, leaving behind Marchel who was just smiling as she waved her hand, my steps now approached the conscious man who was watching me. Silly, he must be thinking a no-no.

"Yes..."

"Have you met a bigger man?"

"Rinjani does not know the big mas or not, 'kan Rinjani does not have a translucent style."

Kaysan momentarily took his eyes off Marchel, then looked at me for a moment. "Your lips are to be punished, they like to talk."

Kaysan bowed his back, then kissed me in the middle of the vineyard.

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[ Aleman \= Spoiled. 😁 ]