My Husband is a Ningrat

Season 2's. [Commonist troupe ]

"How's my grandson doing, Doc?"

"What gender is visible, Doc?"

"Is his water enough, Doc?"

"What's her weight going up, Doc?"

"Doc!!! How's my sister-in-law doing, Doc? Is he good enough for us to take a walk, Doc?"

"Save my wife, Doc!!!"

This troupe of tranquility troublemakers is none other than the guest of honor from the land of Java.

This morning they forced me to go to the gynecologist. And, here it is now. In Obgyn's room, Sasmita's mother, the twins and Kaysan raise questions for Doctor Elizabeth. The doctor who handled my birth from the beginning of my pregnancy.

The arrival of the first hordes of people in my city was greeted with a smile from the doctor realized that could not be separated from the lips of Doctor Elizabeth.

"You're lucky, Jani." Doctor Elizabeth patted my shoulder.

"The condition of the mother and her fetus is healthy. It's just per.." The words of doctor Elizabeth paused when mother Sasmita had already ambushed him with questions again.

"What does Doc need? Vitamins, eat a lot, or hmm..." Mother Sasmita pointed at Kaysan. "Or need help from her husband?" Sasmita's mother's smile expands.

...Doctor Elizabeth shook her head quickly....

"Rinjani just needs to take vitamins, the rest is fine."

"Alhamdulillah..." As they speak.

"Doc! tell me the gender?" tanya Sadewa.

"Consecret. Don't tell me, Doc." I said as I got out of the patient's bed.

"Doc, can I have a husband-wife relationship?"

Our gazes were all fixed on Kaysan.

"Ora ndue fill." [no shame ]

Mother fretted Kaysan's ear.

"Married on what's on your mind, Kay!"

We all hold back laughter.

"Mother doesn't know that I haven't been married for a long time. Just ask Rinjani." said Kaysan who had no shame.

"Duh Gusti!" Mother sighed.

"Can I get married, Doc?"

Doctor Elizabeth nodded, "May the origin of the penetration not be too deep."

"Inget Kay, the entry is only half. Not everyone!"

Mother Sasmita patted her eel.

"Mbakyu, my son krungu." [crimps: hear ]

"Mbar, remember this is only for 21+, you guys do not imitate or try it!"

Sadewa and Nakula. Their mouths must have been mocking me again.

"Wes apal, Bun." [It's been snot, Bun ]

"Follow, let's go home. The doctor's ass from earlier we've been disturbing."

Just realized, if realized it's like RT's arisan. Why is this child so earth-shattering, even his form has not been seen.

*

The six of us got out of the hospital. Leaving a deep impression for Elizabeth's doctor, because before our departure. Mother gave her order to provide the best service for

first grandchild. Otherwise, the incantations will be the best gift for Elizabeth's doctor.

"Mbakyu, are we seeing koalas today?" Mother Sasmita took over the steering wheel. Letting Kaysan realize that it's grabbed my body.

"Life, Sas. My son wes koyo koala, keeps dropping. Jian, kebangetan polahe." [wes koyo: it's like, polahe: behavior ]

"Maklum Mbakyu, again kasmaran wegah in stay."

Oh myGod. Why did Kaysan behave like this. So spoiled.

"It was, to. I'm ashamed." I pushed Kaysan's shoulder to make him upright and authoritative.

"Silver. When do I break the fast."

Laughter exploded from the back of the bench. Makes me squint my eyes.

"Mas, mum. Remember the entry is only half, otherwise my nephew will be surprised by the foreigner who entered while pricking."

Huaaa... I want to cry. I hit Kaysan in the chest.

"The gas embarrassed me. I'm old but my bawdy's getting higher."

"Dik, this is human" Kaysan said without feeling embarrassed.

"Human, but also know themselves. Duh Gusti, bojoku." I covered my face with my jacket.

"Sir, Keenan said tomorrow there's a summer party huh?" Now replace the sound Nakula.

"It's the same party as the high school boy."

"It just so happens that girls wear skimpy clothes." said Sadewa.

"So we have to shop?" I asked Kaysan.

"Bun, we're going to Queen Victoria Market."

*

Shopping is getting longer and more, when the power of mothers buy a variety of clothes that they rarely find in Java.

"Well, you want a negligee?"

A negligee? I shook my head quickly.

"Tomorrow, Bun. If it's my stomach."

Mother Sasmita blurted her lips, "Nanang already has a girlfriend. Beautiful as you." The Brisks of Mother Sasmita.

"I know, Bun. Her name is Anisa my best friend on campus." I explained. I'm still busy choosing whole grain cereal.

"It has been brought to the house twice" explained mother Sasmita. "Take what you like, Mother and your sisters are only here for a moment."

Mother who saw me a lot of consideration. Finally put in all boxes of cereals with different types of flavors.

"Bun, that's too much" I said, Mother Sasmita pushed the shopping trolley towards the milk row of pregnant women.

"What do you want?"

"Brown."

I gawked, not one or two boxes that Sasmita's mother put into the trolley. Except a dozen.

"Who would drink that much, Bun?"

"You dong, there's no way Kaysan can be much less Mbah Atmoe." Mother tucked my hair, "Don't hesitate with mother. Come on what else you want. Ice cream, Kaysan says you like asking for it."

I scratched the nape of my neck. For me this is excessive, especially the contents of the shopping trolley are all my needs. Food intake needs.

"Es the strawberry-flavored cream." I said shyly.

Mother and Kaysan did not come with us. They choose to the spice and spice section. Because later the summer party will be held along with my four-monthly womb.

*

Arrive at home. Kaysan told me to take a shower and rest. She and the twins took over the cooking task and put food in the refrigerator.

Mother and Mother Sasmita claimed to be tired. They went straight to sleep.

This house is not big, until my room and Kaysan transformed into a female-only room.

Kaysan and his sisters slept in front of the fireplace.

What a pity Kaysan's fate. His comments should be restrained by the presence of the family we long for.

*

I sneaked out of the room as I smelled the delicious aroma of cooking.

In the kitchen, Kaysan and Sadewa find it difficult to complete cooking tasks.

"All of you cook?" ask me while helping them bring dishes to the front of the fireplace. We all want to eat in the style of Lesehan. Because the dining room does not have enough seats.

"Yes dong Ma'am. About the feeling I'm the master." said Sadewa.

"Mbak believes, about the taste you're a champion. So you just stay here, so cook the four of us." I giggle. Sadewa delicates and completes his task of preparing dishes.

"Mas, Mother and mother Sasmita like soy sauce. They haven't woken up yet." I approached Kaysan, he was washing old cooking furniture.

I hugged Kaysan from behind.

"I'm lucky to have you."

"Hmmm..."

"I'm nobody if I don't stand with you, Mom."

Kaysan did not respond to my words.

"Mas, are you sulking?"

"Later tonight we'll talk to Mother. Now wake up Mother and Mother Sasmita, it's time for lunch."

*

Delightful lunch when accompanied by loved ones. Lalapan and sambal terasi is a delicious alloy that cannot be lied to.

This afternoon we spent watching television and still continue with the things that are the basis of the problems of the four of us.

"We're not here long, Kay. Just one Week. Decide, you will come back to the land of Java or not."

Mother sighed.

"No Mother, Kaysan and Rinjani will remain here. I don't know when." replied Kaysan.

"Then what about Mbah Atmoe and eyang Dhanangjaya, you brought them all the way here and you let them work. They're old, Kay. Mother will take them home!"

"No Kaysan allow, if later in the land of Java they are only punished by Ayahanda."

"Ayahanda must be happy if you know you will have children." explained Mother melt Kaysan's heart. Kaysan smiled sinisterly, he shook his head quickly.

"Not yet, Mother. Honestly, Kaysan was happy that my mother came here, but not when she asked me to come home." Kaysan.

"For me this is home, where I return without feeling judged 'feelings', Mother can come here again. We're not moving anywhere else." Kaysan kissed the back of Mother's hand.

"Sorry Mother, forgive Kaysan and Rinjani." said Kaysan.

Mother took a long breath. To Mother, Kaysan is still a stubborn child. His will cannot be manipulated by others, if not from his own conscience.

"Please promise to come back. Your house isn't here, but it's where your ari is buried."

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