My Husband is a Ningrat

Season 2's. [Theatrical puppet person ]

Like in a cinema, the theatrical performances of puppets in which there is my husband, so stunning the audience. The show that carries Ravana's love story makes me understand more if love does not look like it.

Like the love of Goddess Setyawati against Ravana. The ruler of darkness and King Alengkadireja. All bad things have been said since he was born, even he is also called an illegitimate child. His face was grimly not showing beauty even unsightly in view.

Ravana is nothing more than a troublemaker giant who is lucky to be loved by Goddess Setyawati, as well as Ravana he only loves one woman. Until the goddess Setyawati died, and her droplet became Dewi Sinta.

Ravana's romance starts here. His love is still intact against Goddess Setyawati, making him have to give up Dewi Sinta who in fact has become the wife of Rama from king Ayodya. Or, take it back from Prabu Rama Wijaya, whatever the stakes include life.

Ravana darkened heart, he chose both. With the knowledge he had, Ravana kidnapped Dewi Sinta and put it in argosoka. The rumored garden is like a paradise in heaven.

For years he kept Dewi Sinta, repeatedly said the words of sincere love from his heart, many times also Dewi Sinta rejected Ravana. For him he only belongs to Prabu Rama Wijaya.

Until one day, Ravana screamed loudly. He was heartbroken, his love broken. He invited a duel and told Prabu Rama that he loved Sinta. The fight is inevitable. Ravana was defeated by Rama Wijaya who invited the army and sister of Ravana to kill Ravana. He died with a deep love for Dewi Sinta.

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I was moved to see the performance of my husband who assisted Mbah Atmoe and Dhanangjaya's eyes. Both of my grandfathers became Anoman who helped overthrow Ravana.

Ravana is not always ugly or bad hearted, he has the science of literature hayuningrat pangruwating diyu, which is able to make the kingdom of Alengkadireja a prosperous land, and safe. I never touched and teased Dewi Sinta. Ravana really respects Dewi Sinta like a man who maintains the dignity of a woman. Secretly unbeknownst to Ravana, the goddess Sinta also loved Ravana because of her persistence, but she did not want to tarnish the morals of her women and had an affair from Prabu Rama Wijaya.

A warm welcome from Kaysan as the leader and founder of the theatrical puppet people. Making her students who play the characters in the drama of Ravana's love story shed tears of happiness. For them, Ravana's love story for Dewi Sinta or Dewi Setyawati is like a love story, "Beauty and the beast" with local wisdom.

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It was already evening but the warmth was still felt in the theater studio owned by a private school that had complete facilities. Many families of Kaysan's students chose to take selfies with him. Kaysan who is an introvert can only smile while obeying their wishes. Not to forget the many souvenirs that their families give, as a gift for the achievement of theatrics that make their children's values fulfilled well.

Today I went to see a theatrical performance because Kaysan gave me a special invitation. So did Keenan, and Father. They got an invitation from Mbah Atmoe and eyang Dhanangjaya.

I waited for Kaysan to come out of the cosmetology room. Stepping on the second trimester I am increasingly made often hungry by fetuses that have been breathed life. He's four months old. Said eyang Dhanangjaya, from here the role of parents began. This little baby can already feel all the things I feel. He can even hear it. Through the umbilical cord he will receive whatever stimulation I feel. I'm anxious, especially my stomach is not as flat as before. My body has expanded a little. Kaysan said I'm sexy.

"How was that?" Kaysan came, his face was not covered with makeup.

"remarkable. It is not in vain that I wait for you patiently." I said as I slammed into his arms.

"Let's have dinner. My son must be hungry." He grabbed me by the shoulder and led me to the parking lot.

While Kaysan's proteges cheered.

"Mrs. Kay, we need more niece."

They laughed as I looked at them.

"Mas, do they know I'm pregnant."

Kaysan nodded, "Summer break they will come to the house." explained Kaysan who made my eyes glare.

"Everything?"

Kaysan nodded and smiled, "She wants a party." He took the car keys and opened them. Not spared, all souvenirs Kaysan had put in the trunk of the car.

Mr. Keenan and my two grandfathers have gone home first.

"Where do you want dinner, mas? Jani wants fried rice."

The car sped out of the school parking area. "We're looking for a place to eat that serves Indonesian food."

"May, but not free." The car stopped at a traffic sign. Kaysan nodded my chin.

"Kiss first, I'll love everything you want."

"Totally great, mas." I sneered at Kaysan as he tilted his head.

"You haven't given me anything yet, hurry up. Traffic signs will change color."

Men are still men. I removed the seat belt, and wrapped my hand around Kaysan's neck.

"A little bit, he continued later at home." Our lips met, a gentle kiss anchored on Kaysan's lips. Kaysan paused for a while then his burly hands seemed to be unwilling to remain silent. She squeezed my breasts until I took off my kiss.

"Hey! That's cheating." I pinched his hand.

"Just steal the start just can't, I've held it for 4 months. I need a dessert tonight." Kaysan showed a sour face.

"Yes-yes, but Jani is hungry. Let's eat first, if it's a lot of energy later I give rations."

Kaysan chuckled, we resumed our journey to the Indonesian restaurant. It is located in Melbourne's Central Business District (CBD), next to Queen Victoria Market. A place no stranger to me.

At the restaurant Pondok Spice, I was really spoiled with processed Indonesian cuisine. From starting fried goat rice, fruit rujak, to fried bananas.

"No need to be shy, eat a lot." Kaysan put on a mocking face, while I smiled happily.

"Great boy, if I get fat don't protest."

"If you get fatter, it means you get bigger." Kaysan pointed at my chest, "Newly eating is also perverted." I put a fried banana in Kaysan's mouth.

"Mas must also eat a lot, let's hold both of us." I giggled as Kaysan had trouble chewing the fried banana in his mouth.

"Slow down, watch out for vomiting!"

Kaysan's eyes were watery, he quickly went to the bathroom.

I laughed, I finished my fried rice while waiting for Kaysan to come.

"I told you, I don't like fried food."

I smiled broadly, Kaysan does not like fried food. They prefer fresh fruit.

"You want to take away?" tanyanya, he saw all the plates were out of nothing.

"Yes. Had enough. Look at this my stomach's already big."

"That's got it. Not because of the crunch." Kaysan pinched my nose.

"I'll order some menus for midnight. Wait in the car." Pinta Kaysan's.

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Arriving at home, the situation was really crowded. Not because Keenan's car is still in front of the house, but the sound from inside the house that makes me curious. It's not a strange sound for me and Kaysan.

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