My Husband is a Ningrat

Season 2's. [Nanang and Anisa ]

Morning with tension.

"Do you want to repeat the tragedy that happened with your best friend, Anisa?"

"What tragedy, sir?" Anisa pretended not to know. His hands rubbed bread with peanut butter.

The famous mastermind by the name of Ki Ageng Nugroho interrogated about the proximity of Anisa and Nanang. He knew that the man last night was the son of Sultan Agung Adiguna Pangarep.

"The letter you gave me that time?"

Anisa chews her bread, she lets her Father continue to give her ultimatum about her closeness to Nanang.

"It's only been dating for a few months now, you're taking it like I'm getting married!" exclaim Anisa.

"Who knew you wanted to follow in the footsteps of your college friend, where is he now? Escape, hide?" ask the mastermind.

"He and Kaysan were looking for happiness. Nevermind, Sir. Anisa knows dating mas Nanang is reckless. But I enjoyed it." Anisa's remark made the Father sigh.

"It's up to you, but watch out if you ask to get married before you finish college!"

The puppeteer again lifted the handle of the puppet and cleaned it.

"Ana!" Her father screamed when Anisa was just a beard.

"Anisa won't get married before she finishes college, unless Nanang's asking me to go to KUA!" Anisa has a cheerful face. He retreated his chair, and stood up.

The father pulled out his keris.

"Father wants to have a ghost who can continue the tradition of puppetry. That means your father's ghost must also be a mastermind!"

"Father thinks too far, yes if the same marriage mas Nanang. What if we break up tomorrow? Anisa has not thought about marriage, you are confused" said Anisa. Anisa stood up, she called her mother to say goodbye.

This morning he had an extra class to come to the palace. There is a task to create articles related to the survival of the courtiers in the palace.

The mother came out of the kitchen, "Dating is okay, but remember who your boyfriend is."

"Why Mak?" [mom \= mom ]

"Dating with the King's son has rules. Don't forget to be polite to her."

Anisa nodded, kissing the back of her father's hand and kissing the back of her mother's hand.

Anisa did not forget the message of her mammoth, but considering Nanang never accidentally kissed her cheek. Anisa even guessed the no-no.

The girl took her motorbike out of the house to the palace. Upon arrival at the Keraton, all his friends were waiting for him in the parking lot.

"Old, tumben." Slamet quipped.

"Sorry, mom. It took a severance first from my father. The charm of life." said Anisa.

Slamet chuckled amusedly, recalling that he had also been given a life severance by Ki Ageng Nugroho.

Then walk towards the entrance. Unexpectedly, Anisa was greeted by a man who fascinated her.

Nanang wearing ageman kejawen. Anisa did not refuse, Nanang's appearance increasingly made her heart flowery. He looked down while smiling shyly.

"I was sent by your lecturer to accompany your duties today. So, prepare the ears well because there is no repetition of the word." said Nanang straightforwardly.

The group is divided into two parts. Eight students followed Nanang, the rest followed the senior courtier Nanang asked to help him.

Anisa is obviously following her boyfriend.

One by one Nanang questions answered clearly and straightforwardly. He also allowed students to open their opinions about the daily life of courtiers.

"Life in the palace can not take place well and smoothly without a courtier, they are supporting tools that are very important to maintain the continuity of events and activities in the palace. Abdi Dalem is also one of the pillars of palace life that helps maintain and preserve ancestral culture." explained Nanang. They stopped at one of the pendopos.

"What about the salary?" ask Slamet.

"Many courtiers who make their work is not just a matter of salary. Many of them choose as a form of devotion to the Palace. If we are sincere, sustenance can come from anywhere. Including soul mate and health."

Anisa was not focused, she was instead made to float with every word Nanang spoke.

Rinjani is at home with Kaysan. It turns out that this is the other side of their noble descendants, murmured Anisa. He still did not realize that Nanang was already in front of him.

"Tasks must be gathered by noon at the latest."

Anisa flinched, "Ah, yes..."

"Where is the writing?"

Anisa stared at the notebook, it was empty, "He-he-he." Anisa smiled bitterly.

"You can find a courtier to make an article about them. One courtier one student, must not be the same or cheat!" nanang.

The seven students began to split up, only remaining Anisa who was still silent in front of Nanang.

"There are no special actions for the girlfriend. Go." said Nanang, he had already stepped into his room.

"Hm... Did Rinjani respect you as the King's son?" ask Anisa suddenly.

Nanang turned his head, "Do his college work! Personal matters discussed later."

"But make it?"

"Yes. Go and find abdi dalem estri. They're in the wasps." Anisa nodded, she saw the directions towards the wasp.

Actually Nanang did not stay silent, he followed Anisa's footsteps from a different path.

Mr. Anisa who is a cultural and mastermind, makes it easier for Anisa to ask about the daily life of the courtiers including in terms of personal problems. He easily opens the opinion of the event and facts that can be expressed in logical and rational words.

"Anything should be based on the intention of a clean heart."

"Then, is it entirely Mbok Ningsih will serve the palace?"

"If it's time to return to the creator, it's not entirely ayu. Simbok already sepuh." [sepuh : old ]

Anisa smiled and nodded.

"There are bound but not always together." muttered Mbok Ningsih.

*

Anisa and her friends return to college. They are busy making articles before they will be used as reports of activities and field study programs.

Anisa chose the library as her place of study. Her heart was cheerful, especially her lover realized to be sitting next to her.

"Your father scolded you all night?" ask Nanang.

"No. You are ordinary." replied Anisa.

"Then can it be repeated again tomorrow?" nanang Goda.

Anisa flicked her finger at Nanang's arm. "Don't! Once can be tolerated. Twice can be understood, the third time do not dream!" exclaim Anisa.

Nanang smiled.

"I thought last night your father would have me with a keris. I think your father is fun too." said Nanang.

Anisa nodded, her hands busy typing the keyboard quickly.

"Father is fun, especially you want to have a ghost who can be a puppeteer, definitely more fun."

Nanang gawked, "Gut?" tanyakanya.

"Yes." Yeah."

Nanang scratched his head, "It's not in my mind yet for marriage."

"Me too, so just calm down."

"Because I still have seven unmarried sisters. Mas Rama, Mas Dimas, Mbak Nindy, Mas Aska, Mas Andri, Mas Danu, and Mas Airlangga."

"Yes mas Nanang." said Anisa, he did not want to bother with the business that was not really going to happen, "Finally finished." continued Anisa. He took care of his laptop and prepared to leave.

"I still have one more hour of class" Nanang said.

"We'll see you later in the afternoon. Pick me up at home." Anisa stroked Nanang's shoulder.

"Be careful."

"Yes, you too."

*

Afternoon at Anisa's residence. Nanang was on the terrace of the house accompanied by the mastermind. Anisa was still in her room.

"Where are you going?"

"Streetings, Om."

"Omm? Is my face still like an om-om?" The mastermind touched his face.

"No." replied Nanang honestly.

"Then why call me 'Om'?

"Because I don't know what to call Ki Ageng Nugroho" replied Nanang honestly.

Mr. Anisa laughed, "Funny too."

A funny? what's so funny.inner Nanang.

Anisa came out, she was wearing a black maxi dress. With a hairdo in a free booth.

"Obviously, my son is beautiful!" exclaimed the mastermind when he saw Nanang sharpen his eyes.

"The walls keep turning, don't forget to go home before you slap!"

Nanang and Anisa nodded and said goodbye to Ki Ageng Nugroho.

...Brumm......

This time Nanang did not use his Vespanya, he brought the yellow toad car. At moderate speed, the car was driving on the city streets.

"You're beautiful today, and I love it. You're another once.." muttered Nanang while humming a little.

Anisa smiled, "What the hell."

"If it's like this, there's no way I'll take you to the Origin Merch store."

"Where are we going?"

"Watch." Nanang's eyebrows go up and down.

Greeting, Anisa agreed to Nanang's invitation to watch a movie in the cinema. He also said that he would like to have dinner together under Janti Bridge.

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