My Husband is a Ningrat

My Husband is a Ningrat
Chapters 117. [ Dimas.... ]



My heart expands with the light of hope, but not tonight. My body was hot, something wet had already seeped out of my pants.


"Mas, Jani wants to... Mommy..." I continued banging on Kaysan's bedroom door, flanking my legs like a pee-belt.


Just after I downed the drink Dimas gave me, suddenly there was something I wanted to do. Looking at Kaysan, my worldly passions turned into angkara passions. I would love to strip Kaysan at once naked.


"Mas.. Come on..."


"Come to mas..." Many times I banged on the door, never going to Kaysan to open it.


"Mas, come on. Let Jani play." The more I endure this mess of lovemaking it feels the more I can't help it, "Mas, Jani can't stand it!" My body slumped under the floor, "Mas..." I kept knocking on the door.


Before long Kaysan opened the door by closing his eyes, he put my change of clothes on the doorstep. "That's the consequence if you defy. Sleep in indy's room!" Kaysan's tone of voice rose.


"But Jani wants to, huhuu.... Your sister gave the stimulant drugs in the drink earlier. Now get wet, it's gotta be how this is. Jani can't play by herself." I shook my head quickly.


"Save in cold water, if you need rain! You are a beautiful-faced demon! It sucks!" Kaysan closed the door tightly.


"What sins am I? You can do this to me. Just be careful if you ask for rations!"


I stood up, I took my lethargic footsteps to Indy's room.


I'll repay Dimas later, just watch out for pranking me with stimulant drugs. My mind grumbled in annoyance.


"Midnight horny, Ma'am." Sadewa smiled witfully, her face was really unsightly.


"So this is all your plan? Watch out!" I said I still hold everything. I just want to be spoiled by Kaysan.


"Other times be more careful. Do not easily trust others, even if it is on the basis of 'no-nonsense', mas Dimas is our brother. And, he's the nosiest brother."


"Maad." [No matter ]


Sadewa chuckles more and more, "Emang yummy? That's how we feel when we hear you guys making love but we can't do it ourselves. Defend it!" Sadewa crumpled at the sight of me just hardened my jaw.


"I will complain to Father and Mother Sasmita. Look, you must be in the law!" I tried to tear Sadewa apart, he sharpened his eyes, "Try it. Birthdays are days when we can act like normal people. Fathers will be understood and we will not be punished." explained Sadewa who made me have to flick BH to his direction, "Awas!"


I'm upset, I'd love to end up making love all night, but whatever my day, that Ambon banana is not being disturbed. Finally I actually chose to soak in the cold water, plus the aromatherapy candle made me imagine the first time Kaysan touched my body. Uh! Damnit...


*


I use taste in every step of my way.


I use my mind on every trip.


And now you, just like my steps and my journey.


Ah.. I'm stuck..


Either I put a load on your back or


I'll hold your back..


January 27 2021 Yogyakarta - Rully JT.


*


In the morning I came out of the room, my body was lethargic. Last night I couldn't sleep well, I was restless. Many times I drink milk to neutralize my body, I often experience prolonged pee.


I am angry with this family, it could be that their evil plans will make Kaysan cancel his fast plans.


I waited for Kaysan to come out of the room, because many times I turned the door not open.


"Mas, open dong. Rinjani is no longer naughty." I said while knocking on the door of the room. "Mas, let's open. Rinjani hasn't asked for rations."


Time still shows at half-seven in the morning, there is still free time to chat for a while before breakfast time and start the activity again.


"Mas." I leaned against the wall, still not giving up on knocking on the bedroom door. Before long, the door opened.


"Don't touch me." Kaysan held my head. "It seems like the effect of the drug is still working. Go to breakfast and college. We'll see you later tonight."


"I want to say kangen." I said trying to reach for his shirt, "I'm sober. Sure." I said convincingly.


"What gift did you give me was your choice with Dimas?"


I nodded after Kaysan took off his hand.


"Mas opened the card, without me?" I looked at her in disbelief, opening Kaysan's birthday gift was the important thing I was waiting for.


"Night I chose to open her gifts, rather than me thinking about you. Sorry." said Kaysan without feeling guilty.


"What did Nurmala Sari give you?" manya curious. It is impossible if he comes without a gift.


"Hour hand." replied Kaysan while pointing at where the gift that had been opened the package.


"It must have been expensive, and the gift I gave was meaningless."


I saw 10 kinds of gifts that I thought with anxiety to be on the bed. A teddy bear, a metal t-shirt, CD Girl Generation pieces, Godzilla action figures, Sneakers just like mine, flannel shirts, cowhide belts, Cargo pants, socks, etc, and another testpack.


"Is the test pack you gave?"


I crawled up to the bed, "Not yet to be recovered." I put on a smile, "Later after the mas finish fasting mutihan, we can try it."


Actually I am also sad about the results of yesterday's testpack. I bought some testpacks after coming home from the Mall. It was Dimaslah who pretended to be my Husband, many times I messed with him if I was restless with the results later.


Maybe that's why, Dimas foolishly gave me a stimulant.


"Mas, don't be sad."


Kaysan looked at me with his pushy eyes. "Maybe it's not the right time to make a little Rinjani."


"I'm sorry, I'm sorry Rinjani if Kaysan was disappointed with the results of yesterday's conception." I grabbed Kaysan's fingers, though,


"I'm sorry Rinjani last night."


Kaysan tried to smile, "We better have breakfast, you must be tired."


"Mas will keep the presents?" I wonder if Kaysan will also use the watch given by Nurmala Sari, the watch must be expensive. It is seen from his brand name Rolex.


"How do you think you can appreciate someone else's gift?"


My husband is very good at reversing questions. The answer was obviously Kaysan would keep it.


"It's better to buy a new glass cabinet." I said as I looked at the gift knick-knacks from Kaysan's friends. While Kaysan continued his activities tidying up his clothes and hair.


"Today to college?" ask me after I finish preparing my backpack. This morning I had a course on the history of the development of Islamic culture in Java.


"I'll take you to college, after that I'll have to see Dimas."


My eyes are rounded. "Mas wouldn't scold Dimas, would he?" I held Kaysan's arm. Kaysan only smiled.


"My sister needs to be counted, and I need that stimulant after this is over. I want you to work last night to make up for the time I've been putting off."


My jaw fell to coincide with Kaysan kissing my forehead, "Mas, don't be. Last night I didn't mean to flirt." I said with a sigh, I'll die if Kaysan really uses the stimulant to make me stray like all night.


"Look at me tomorrow, baby." Kaysan grinned meaningfully.


*


After breakfast with the family, Kaysan and I went together to the campus, but this time Kaysan just drove me to the front of the campus gate. I repeatedly warned Kaysan not to do anything to harm him. Because if Kaysan gets angry, I make sure there will be more complicated internal problems.


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