My Husband is a Ningrat

My Husband is a Ningrat
Season 2's. [House ]



Deep down, Ayahanda longed for Kaysan's presence by her side.


The man who often put the seeds in the five wombs sometimes enjoyed his regrets in solitude. There is a thirst that he needs to shower with tears of longing.


Kaysan's room and the back pendopo are like silent memories that are so scared in the heart of Ayahanda. There was a laugh that incarnated into a cry, there was a cry that turned into a silent voice. The glint of anger came, then stood straight in front of him. Laughing loudly as the pensive Father regretted his actions.


"I told you, your son has the same ambition as you!" Mother came to bring a flower as often given by Rinjani.


The same flower, when Father approached Sasmita as the last woman to make a sacred promise.


"My son is a faithful man. Your blood doesn't flow in my son's blood." Mother put a flower in the lap of Ayahanda.


"The flower will be replaced with flesh blood that resembles Kaysan and Rinjani. First grandchild!" Mother turned. He left the pensive Father holding tightly a flower of memories.


"My granddaughter..." The authoritative father is now crumbling with pride that stands tall destroying everything.


Love, the throne, and family.


*


"How is this?" ask Sadewa.


The departure of Kaysan and Rinjani triggered a big problem that caused Ayahanda and Mother and mother Sasmita to quarrel. The mother who missed Kaysan, and Sasmita who worried about Rinjani.


"Mas Kaysan must have gone to Herman's house. Do you remember where it is?" The twins were still spying on Father from behind the window.


"Rathdowne street, Melbourne." replied Nakula.


"Where do we tell Father? Kasian Ayahanda, it has been six weeks not in the Mother's ration" said Sadewa. About the night rations Sadewa and Nakula must have known. Moreover, there is a written schedule in being fair with all wives.


"Just leave Kaysan and Ma'am Jani there. Let them pull over for a moment." Nakula is retreating. He sat on the sofa waiting for a special guest.


"Are you sure that Kaysan and Ma'am Jani are happy there? What if they also fight? I'm worried." Sadewa threw a smile at Nakula. His eyebrows go up and down to get a brilliant idea.


"Then Nanang?" ask Nakula.


"Mas Nanang is having a conversation with his friend Mbak Jani. Not to be invited, later he does not move on, the more complicated the business." Cibir Sadewa's.


"Retell me, if you can get a weekend. Let's not be suspicious."


Nakula smiled to find her special guest coming with her favorite food.


"Mode!" Sadewa, he knows very well if Nakula has moved on and opened her heart to other girls besides Narnia.


"Brishik! Go there to the room. I need privacy." said Nakula. Sadewa smiled sweetly, "Thankfully, if not single for life!" Sadewa chuckled at Nakula who was sharpening her eyes.


"ah! Many loves come and go. If you're heartbroken don't forget to move on again." Sadewa soared a cup of avocado juice that fell silent on the table.


"One glass is both more romantic." Sadewa's laughter exploded as the psychiatrist's cheeks flushed red. Blushed shame.


"Make you, Risma" said Nakula, smiling shyly.


"Take a glass, we divide it into two" said Risma returned Nakula's smile.


From behind the wall, Sadewa peeked at Nakula and Risma.


The peeping seedlings seemed to be ingrained in the blood of Nakula and Sadewa. Either Father or Sasmita taught him.


*


...Rathdowne, Melbourne....


"You're okay, right?" ask Kaysan.


He carried Rinjani to the throne of love-cash.


"I miss mas." exclaimed Rinjani who still did not want to come down from Kaysan's sling.


"You're heavy, baby. Come down." pinta Kaysan.


"No!" Rinjani further tightened her embrace on Kaysan's neck.


"Let go, otherwise I'll be out of breath." Kaysan was overwhelmed when Rinjani was still cool in her body.


"Dear." Rinjani's face blushed, "What?" embarrassed answer.


"Why?" ask Kaysan again. Rinjani's more spoiled attitude than usual makes him inexhaustible. Rinjani who usually had to be seduced first to perform intercourse, now has closed her eyes. He looked up to let his hair loose.


"Let me take off my backpack, then you can do anything with my body" Kaysan told Rinjani. Rinjani shakes.


"Your wife's pregnant. Last morning went to the hospital with Herman and Laura." Seloroh Mbah Atmoe who knows Rinjani can't wait for Kaysan's arrival. He wants to spread the good news. Mbah Atmoe stood on the doorstep, watching the two young people circling around in happiness. His head shook, never the two lovebirds did not reveal affection on the face of the earth.


Counted after the last unification. The coffee bag has turned into a zygote. There are no signs of pregnancy in general, it's just that this metal child is more often daydreaming and lazy to wake up. His attitude that turned spoiled made Laura accompany Rinjani more often. So did Herman, he was more concerned about the condition of his daughter. There is a lot that Herman needs to repair before he actually becomes a grandfather.


"We're going to have a baby. We will have children, mas." said Rinjani. The smile of love continues. Kaysan's eyes glazed over, the long wait finally manifested itself in a series of events that made Kaysan and Rinjani endure each other.


"Come downstairs, you shouldn't act like a kid." Rinjani pouted, she complied to get down from Kaysan's sling.


"Last time, before you'd rather hold our kid later." Rinjani's face was sour. He thought Kaysan would also be happy waiting for their baby.


Kaysan took off his backpack, "It's worth it that you gain weight." Kaysan laughed teasingly. The nice thing for him is to make Rinjani's lips pout, funny inwardly.


"If Rinjani is fat, did Kaysan look for a slim one?" ask Rinjani.


"No, my friends said pregnant women were more exciting. Hm..." Kaysan realized that Rinjani was only looking down, unlike when he welcomed her home.


"Why again?" Kaysan walked over to the door of the room. He locked it, because it was not good to spread intimacy in front of Mbah Atmoe whose nose stem was already invisible. This spring made the old man often spend in the yard of the house.


"We should share this happiness with Mother and Father" said Rinjani lirih.


"You just need to look after her until this fetus is born. That's enough to make us all happy." Rinjani could not see Kaysan's sweet face. Kaysan really could not express all his happiness.


"There is the most beautiful gift that lives in the soul of the woman I have. Later, he's the one who's gonna keep us together, keep it." Kaysan pulled Rinjani's body.


"I'm sorry, it's not me who accompanied you to the doctor" said Kaysan regretfully. He tightened his embrace.


"It's okay, ma'am." Rinjani smile.


"Just accompany Rinjani when giving birth later, Mas can?" pinta Rinjani is hopeful. Kaysan nodded.


They looked at each other like fools they no longer knew how to express their feelings and happiness. For a moment there was a sense that could no longer be contained by words. Kaysan bent his knees, he crouched down while revealing the shirt Rinjani was wearing.


"How many weeks?" ask Kaysan.


"New three-week road. The doctor said, it's still dangerous if you want to stir coffee again."


Kaysan patted his eel, "Fast again...!!!"


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