
"Kay, how's your stakeout?" asked Juwita Ningrat when she found Kaysan sitting by the pool while feeding his favorite koi fish.
"Just look from afar, Mother. Time and time again Kaysan approached her she was still the same. Cold and indifferent." replied Kaysan while putting a jar filled with fish pellets.
"The clothes you were laundry yesterday she didn't want to?" Juwita Ningrat probing. Because that night Kaysan brought a lot of brightly colored paper bags that turned out to contain various types of trousers and clothes that are more feminine.
Kaysan nodded, "My PR is a lot of Mothers. Mother didn't forget to pray for me?" Kaysan looked at Juwita Ningrat's face, staring full of despair.
Just this time getting to know a girl with a different figure. Different from those he knew. Many women from other kingdoms were eyeing him as a husband and ghost to increase the power of government leadership under the auspices of Hadiningrat kingdom.
Kaysan did not want, for him women who are in the same environment must have clearly become something less interesting. He has tried many times to start his romance, but slalu ran aground. And, made Hadiningrat kingdom become estranged with other kingdoms because his daughter had been in a relationship and rejected Kaysan.
"Tresno kowe karo is ayu?" tanya Juwita Ningrat curious.
"Well good, patient I want to do must-have. In our pocket press you." [Acting by promoting patience is like a very beautiful thing in life. Pursued as best they can.]
Juwita patted Kaysan on both shoulders, "Truly humans are created in pairs. Rasah sumelang." [Don't worry ]
"Mother, what about Ayahanda? If Ayahanda also refuses, I won't continue."
"Opo-opo cage wes pessimistic. Fill your feet." [it's nothing pessimistic, embarrassed by
"Tresno ra iso dipekso to, Mom." [Love cannot be forced to, Mom ]
"Ra iso dipekso mergo kowe ra nyobo. Nek understand to, tresno ki jalaran saka kulino." [Can't be forced because you didn't try. Love is the way to get used to it. ]
"Kulino nemoni, ngajak dolan. Sing invited ajine ra general." Kaysan shook his head. [ accustomed to meeting, playing games. What I am talking about is not common ]
Juwita chuckles to see her confused son approaching a girl.
"Wedok ki ajine kudu cuek, cen kudu sing in oyak. Nek kowe yo wegah to le nek in oyak-oyak cah wedok. Ganjen, jaremu." [Daughters should be indifferent, should be pursued. You also do not want 'le if in pursuit of girls, Genit said. ]
"He'em.. I'll meet Ayahanda. If father allows. No oyake sak press me, Mother." [do not pursue when you arrive, Mother ]
Kaysan again sowed the fish pellets into the pond.
"Must, men must have a strong stand."
Inside the Hadiningrat Palace, Kaysan will meet the father of King Sultan Agung Adiguna Pangarep.
As usual the first child of the King's consort, if you have a desire, you will definitely bring a special dish for his father.
Kaysan brought rose tea, accompanied by a solo serabi with java sugar topping in a silver iron tray.
Although the one facing him was his own father, he could not take it lightly. If the answer is, 'No', then forever will be, 'No'.
"My son..."
Greet the king's father while stretching his hands, his calm and authoritative battle. It was clearly decreasing on Kaysan's blood.
"Eat this jamun, Father." Kaysan placed the banquet in front of his father.
His smile seemed to expand, but it was certain that Kaysan was looking to do a bribe.
"What do you want my son? My throne, power or woman?" The great sultan took a spoon and divided the serabi solo into three parts.
"Woman." replied Kaysan steadily.
"Explain who is the woman who drew your heart, the princess of which kingdom was she born?" Sultan Agung put his spoon again, now the look of his face shows seriousness. And Kaysan as well.
"Girls born of the common people, the common people. No title or caste."
"Who is he?"
"Rinjani Alianda Princess."
"Tell me again who his family is, where did you meet him?"
"He's Herman's son, a thug at the gayam coral market. Mom found him unconscious on the side of the road while being chased by debt-collecting thugs."
"So the girl you're after is just a thug kid? Is there no more woman to fill your heart than that thug girl. I've made sure she's an unusual girl."
Kaysan nodded. "Ayahanda, let me approach him. This time, I will ask earnestly for the blessing of Ayahanda to have an ordinary girl."
The great sultan took two serabi of his own and left one last piece.
Kaysan looked up, "Ayahanda sure?"
The last remaining piece which means consent. If you do not agree, the java sugar serabi will be eaten by Sultan Agung.
"Finish your duty and take away his heart. If he refuses, stop! I do not want you to be a beggar of love. Only this time will Father allow you to approach an ordinary girl."
Kaysan took the last piece of the serabi and ate it.
"Worship of Sultan Agung Adiguna Pangarep."
"There's a time limit, you understand Kaysan!"
Kaysan nodded, "I'll finish my task this week. When I'm done, I'll start teaching my tresnoku."
"Wong crazy, in pursuit of the royal princess does not want. Even chasing a wasted princess."
"Ayahanda, thank you for your special blessing. Kaysan would earnestly use this golden opportunity to captivate his heart."
"Enough." The great sultan shook his hand.
Kaysan bowed respectfully and slowly rewinded his steps.
*
Four days Kaysan let himself be alone. Finishing his task, before the end of Sunday he steadied his heart to meet Rinjani. The determination is unanimous, whatever Rinjani's decision, he will accept it with a breastplate.
Not that actually dating is mutually steeped in character. Getting to know each other. Try it first, if it fails, then find it in liyane.
*
Sunday morning Kaysan decided to meet Rinjani, inexplicably confused by Rinjani's clothing tastes.
Finally he decided to wear a machete-motif batik shirt.
Kaysan waited a long time in the car. Until the reflection of the rearview mirror displays the reflection of the form of the girl he missed for four days.
Because he was too excited he opened his car door quickly, to make Rinjani surprised.
Kaysan was quite surprised when Rinjani did not show his face, he simply accepted the meeting this time by asking a few questions.
Kaysan wanted to investigate when Rinjani said she wanted to see the children. His heart was suspicious. Even as Rinjani ranting about her rolling door, Kaysan was still thinking about who the children Rinjani was referring to.
To make him like an insensitive man. How long it took, Nina came.
Kaysan's heart was slightly relieved, as Rinjani left. He can take questions about Rinjani to his best friend, Nina.
"Who are the children Rinjani wants to meet?" kaysan asked while Nina was still busy idling her luggage.
"Our children."
"Our kids!" Kaysan's tone of voice rose. He was quite surprised to hear Nina's answer.
"Hahaha, the kids at home are learning. On the edge of town." As if knowing Kaysan's panic, Nina finally answered him with honesty.
"The first week after Rinjani's payday, we definitely went to the study house. The kids must have been waiting there. Because usually at eight we're gone."
Kaysan nodded, "Put your belongings into the trunk. Let me take you." Kaysan idles the rolling door and picks up Rinjani's luggage.
After a few minutes, Rinjani finally came and still with his mouth that cursed irritated in the morning.
*
For some reason if near Rinjani, Kaysan felt his mouth become gago.
On the way to the study house, Kaysan repeatedly threw a glance with Rinjani. But all he found was Rinjani who threw away his face.
Why did he avoid me, was my gaze so scary.
Arriving at a study house that is quite far from urban, Kaysan was surprised by the condition of the house that was so simple.
They don't lie, even if they get on the bike they're really going to be late. Am I like a part hero. Not in vain my morning decorated with confusion choosing clothes.
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