My Husband is a Ningrat

Chapters 115. [Lan Flavor Mayu ]

Tansah gumawang ing netra

Tansah gumawang ing ati

[Continually shadowed in the eyes, always shadowed in the heart ]

I giggled to myself as I sent out a letter for a bouquet of flowers for Ayahanda. It was one of Ayahanda's love seduction for her mother Nindy and

Not to mention the gurgle of Ayahanda lately looks more radiant and smiles a lot. Aaa. someday the last flower I will present myself to my beloved Father.

Kaysan remained determined to continue Mutihan's tirakat. What I can do, seduce him until my crown billows smoke he never ignored. Until the peak, today an elder came to visit the house of Ayahanda.

The wand is the center of my attention now. The wood carving with the dragon motif made me want to touch it.

"Endi Kaysan?" [Where Kaysan ]

"Myself, nembe flush." [That, just had a shower ]

"Ora tok addiction?" [Aren't you taking a shower? ]

"Mboten, mboten kerso niku mas Kaysan." [No, don't want that Kaysan mas ]

Silent moment.

Until Kaysan came while lowering his head.

"Mas, I stay yes. He said this crap wants to talk four eyes."

"Just sit here, accompany me" said Kaysan, before he kissed the back of Sewah's hand wearing Surjan and Jogja-style blangkon.

I turned my gaze to the Waste who agreed to Kaysan's request.

"Well, what's the need to come home?" ask Kaysan.

"I need my opo-opo. Mung wants your reti." [I don't need anything my granddaughter, just want to know yourself ]

"Such suwun eyang." [Yes, thank you very much. ]

"Kabeh iki wes Pesthi. Sewage tansah ndedonga without constraint. Bismillah mugi Gusti tansah. May Hayuning Kaluwarga." [It's all fate. My grandfather prayed non-stop. Bismillah may the Lord be with you. Grace to the family ]

I was amazed when I heard the pitutur from Sewahan who Kaysan called by the name of Eyang. Who is this Sumpah really, why is it so that it can make Kaysan bow down.

"Tatag, teteg, tutug. Alon-alon must press le, rasah sumelang." [order: strong desire, teteg : steadfast, tutug : to the goal. Slow down for sure until 'Le, don't worry. ]

"Sign up, sendiko dhawuh eyang." [Yes, I obey to eye ]

"Whose waste?" ask me when the atmosphere is a little relaxed.

"Dhanangjaya." she replied with a smile.

"I am Rinjani, Mbah. Hello to you." I reached out my hand, while Kaysan shook his head.

"So you made Sultan Agung messy thinking about the fate of Kaysan's leadership." I nodded and smiled widely.

"Yahanda is only worried, Mbah."

"Call Sumberan Eyang like your husband." Eyang Dhanangjaya reached for my hand.

"Of course you know who you are Rinjani, you who make eyeang must intervene into a team of love hunters."

"Team hunter love?" ask me to myself.

"The people who helped me find your mother back then. Eyang is the chairman." replied Kaysan who heard my voice.

"Oh, you know my mom too? Thanks eyang. If not for his eyes maybe now Kaysan mas is still an old virgin." I said softly with a smile.

"And you're still a virgin?"

I agree with the words of eyang Dhanangjaya.

"The dar... Darmi." Call Dhanangjaya when you see Mbok Darmi coming out of the back house. Eyang Dhanangjaya then moved from his seat and approached Mbok Darmi.

"Who is that, my man? Why does Kaysan look more polite than Ayahanda."

"My confiding place."

"Hmmm..."

"Rinjani permission to go to the Mall can be? Rinjani wants to buy a present for her dear brother."

"By Adinda, take Nanang or the twins."

"Emoh." [don't want ]

"Alright, if that's your choice. No need to buy gifts, just at home!" Kaysan grinned.

"Not buying gifts for gold, later my pocket money runs out to buy the three of them."

"Who do you want to be, Nakula or Nanang?"

"The other sisters never came here? Where and why?" my question is, if there is no family event, Kaysan sisters will not gather in this house. I like the crowd.

"Only the three of them do I allow to take care of you. There are parties who support, there are those who drop. Remember that, be careful."

"Sendiko dhawuh kangmas." I clenched both my hands.

"Go away, just not late at night. I still have business with Eyang and Mbok Darmi."

"What's mas business?"

"Secret business."

"Have anything to do with us, huh?"

"Yes Adinda." Kaysan tucked my hair. "No need to dance."

"Why?" I pretended not to know the reason, when of course he will say, k**you are beautiful later many people who glance, really memorize me with the sentence.

Finished saying goodbye to Kaysan, I rushed towards the Mall in the city center. Alone without bringing the twins or Nanang. Very lazy if you have to be with them, there will be only me who has to obey with the three men.

Thirty minutes later, I arrived at the mall parking lot. The atmosphere looks crowded, whether there is an event in this Mall, I want to see it. But once, what's wrong? Pumpung new freedom I get.

I smiled happily in my heart.

I waltzed into the Mall, honestly I was confused about what gift to buy. Because everything Kaysan had was already in his closet.

Suddenly I was filled with regret. I should have brought one of those we ware bare. Many times my steps are just heroes between store to store, wanting to enter but can't. Moreover, the store has a fantastic price, my pocket money must be immediately thinned. Miserably...

I chose to sit on the available chairs, while thinking about what gift was right for Kaysan.

Being in the crowd did not change my restless heart, until I finally chose to go upstairs. My stomach is rumbling, maybe this is why I am confused, after dinner I will be ready to find many gifts for Kaysan. I smile all the time, like getting directions. I arrived at the food court floor. Some of the food I had chosen, while waiting for the food to be ready, I circulated my gaze.

My eyes caught that figure, the man who became one of Kaysan's younger siblings.

"Dimas.." call me while waving. Dimas turned around and slit his eyes. "here." I wave my hand.

Dimas idled his shoulders, then approached my order desk. "What's wrong?" ask after sitting in front of me.

"What meda?" let me ask you a little bit of pleasantries, are these the children of Ayahanda. Irit speaks all. Dimas did not answer, he just picked up his shopping bag.

"Shopping huh?"

"You know, if there's nothing important, I have to go back." Dimas stood up.

"Feeding company, will you? She is not used to eating alone. No exclamation." I said hold his hand.

"My age is older than you by four."

Holy hooch! I want you, Dimas is more cruel than you, he doesn't even smile at all.

"Alright, mas Dimas. Please go home, afraid she'll be looking for you." Along with that, my ordered food came, a bowl of meatballs, melon juice, fruit salad, not yet added pempek Palembang, all served on my desk.

"Don't look around, you want to go home." I should shake my hand, if I do not want to be loved by you. It's delicious all this I eat myself, don't bother.

"Did Kaysan forget to tell you to take worm medicine? How greedy." he chatted while pulling a bowl of my fruit salad. "If you want to eat it can also, sure. Rinjani's sister is kind-hearted and not arrogant." Dimas still cuek, but his mouth has chewed fruit salad.

I smiled wryly, "Good eat Dimas mas, but after this. Accompany Rinjani's sister to find a gift for Kaysan mas." I smiled wittyly, got caught in this trap also mas Dimas.

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