My Husband is a Ningrat

Season 2's. [Key Bakery ]

Either stupid or indeed the hearts of these two widows and widows are filled with each other.

Herman and Laura are like a pair of different languages and countries that learn to understand and understand each other. They seem to be compatible with the differences. Never did Rinjani see the Father happy like this, although not with his mother Lastri before. Laura did not look at Rinjani like a stranger. Herman's openness to Laura about his past, makes Laura understand if Rinjani did grow up without complete affection.

Sheila and Keenan. The limited time owned by Richard makes the prospective half-brother Rinjani also lack the affection of a father. Devotion to the Negeri makes Richard must be prepared whenever needed. Richard was a general. The role model of all the young officers. Especially when her father died. Keenan prefers skateboarding planted or spending his days in the room. Games and social media have turned him into a quiet person. He lost a protective figure and feared a terrorist attack.

The presence of Herman among them, makes Keenan think negatively. He was afraid that someone like Herman would do the same. Even though it was just a bad presumption in his mind.

"Every day you come here? Like this?"

Rinjani stood up, he saw a glass display case containing various types of cakes and bread.

"Which one do you want?" ask Herman. He was wearing an apron because he was helping Laura make bread dough.

"Don't you have to learn to be a culturalist? You didn't forget?"

Two weeks after the small talk with Herman passed. Rinjani ventured to meet Laura without Kaysan. Kaysan has been accepted into one of the private high schools that introduce Indonesian culture in the international arena. Moreover, the knowledge Kaysan knew was already deeply attached to him. It was all thanks to Sheila. Sheila who has a jovial and sociable nature makes her have many friends. No exception, friends in Indonesia. He knew Kaysan and Rinjani were not random people. Of course Sheila also had to be careful in acting. He enlists the help of his girlfriend to hack into a website that broadcasts the latest news about :

..."The crown prince's departure to the Australian continent"...

"Rinjani wants it, cheese cake." Rinjani pointed at a piece of cheesecake with cherry on top.

"What do you want to drink?" ask Herman and get Rinjani's cake.

"Mr is not a servant. Rinjani take it for herself." Rinjani took the cake to the window. This place is very cozy, especially the view outside is very beautiful. September is the spring, the colourful month of the Australian continent.

Kaysan, who was busy at work, made Rinjani lonely. Moreover, in this city Rinjani has no friends. Mbah Atmoe and eyang Dhanangjaya join Kaysan to show the art of puppetry and tell other legends. Rinjani loses her taste. A piece of cheesecake was still intact on his plate.

"Her problem?" [There's a problem? ]

Laura came with a cup of lemon tea.

"Just bored." [Just bored ]

rinjani.

"Do you miss your husband?" [Do you miss your husband?" ] Laura smiled amusedly to see Rinjani who was not excited because her lover left to go to work.

She recalled her youth, which was only decorated with worries about her husband who often went to war or was assigned to dangerous areas.

"Your husband only works for a short time, not months or years. Have fun with Keenan, he'll show you around town."

[Your husband only works for a short time, not months or years. Have fun with Keenan, he'll take you around town ]

Rinjani smiled miris. Now, he has to get stuck with a snot kid. Rinjani admitted, Keenan is the same height as Kaysan. His nose is sharp, especially white skin, whiter than Rinjani skin.

"Keenan, not bad boy." [Keenan, not a bad guy ] Laura smiled witfully, "Mas..." Rinjani gawks, as Laura calls her Father 'mas', Rinjani shakes her head.

"It looks like I'm really going to have a mother of six." He quickly finished the cheese cake that was no longer shaped.

...Carlton Gardens...

"Keen, can you speak?" [Keen, can you talk? ]

Keenan turned around and looked at me, his gray bead of eyes lured me to look at him more. Eye beads I've never seen before.

"I don't like you." That's how he said to me. So I had to ask him about the closeness of our parents.

Sitting on a park bench, under a tree

Cupressus. Keenan and I sat down while keeping our distance. I was alone, I didn't know what I could do here. Sometimes I miss my hometown, jajan cilok, eating meatballs, cat rice, or just commuting to campus. Not yet got a statra one, I had to leave the campus because of the incident at that time. Anisa repeatedly sent me messages asking for clarity, but she also agreed to my decision to fight for happiness. His father said, love does not know a place, can appear suddenly and embedded just like that. Without asking whom love will be bound. Uh! it was Melancholy for Anisa's father.

"Keen. I'm hungry." I said.

Keenan turned, "I'm not hungry." exclaimed Keenan.

God, why is there a bule version of Nakula here. It is more complicated if you argue in English.

"Take back home!" exclaim me.

Keenan stood up, "Then why are you lingering there for so long" he said.

I hissed, Keenan is more annoying than Nakula. How can I live with a sister like this, there you will be confused translating my words and Keenan if you fight.

"Keen, do you want to go to Java if our parents get married?"

"You're dreaming so high!" [Your dream is altitude! ]

"So, you don't like our parents getting married?" [So you don't like our parents getting married? ]

While walking on the sidewalk, I still learned how much flavor Keenan had for his father and his new family. But Keenan still doesn't care.

"Keen. I'm thirsty." I said. The money I have now is not the money I can use to sell. My money is still rupiah. Our arrival in the winter made me and Kaysan did not have time to exchange money in banking for large amounts. Because there are not many of them either. I smiled wryly, as I saw Keenan just snorting in annoyance.

"You're so beautiful. But you're so fussy!"

I'm not fooled because I'm chatty. I was shocked when Keenan this snotty kid called me beautiful. "Why, brother, why?"

Keenan just kept quiet, he pulled my hand to cross the street.

*

Sheila's words were still ringing in Kaysan's head. If the Australian BRI is looking for information on the whereabouts of Kaysan and his wife. The search list of people made specifically by the decree of Ayahanda made Kaysan afraid to guess what would happen after this. The life that he was just about to build began to swerve back.

When are me and Rinjani happy? inner Kaysan.

He closed his workbook. Today was a tiring day for him. Moreover, teenagers at the age of High School have dared to complain about Kaysan as a prima donna teacher. Many students consider Kaysan's skin exotic, let alone his smile. The heart of the women.

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