
All his wives and children Fathers gathered at the pendopo behind the main house.
Everyone had heard the news that Ayahanda would still make Kaysan the crown prince and make him King. No one can blatantly reject the word of the Father. If he was angry, to breathe a sigh of relief near him was difficult. The chest will feel tight.
Juwita Ningrat stepped away, she still did not willing her son's happiness at the back peek, but in her mind, she also craved their presence back. "Duh Gusti, Mbakyu nesu." said the mother of Sasmita, the second wife of Ayahanda berkilah, "Then what about my son, kangmas? He can also become crown prince and be appointed as King's candidate."
His third son was Gusti Raden Mas Andri Haryanto Pangarep.
Until the age of thirty, Father has not given a new title in the form of GPH for him.
"It's not yet time, Sekar Tanjung."
Ayahanda looked at the lowered Andri.
All the men sat down cross-legged, while the women sat down. Nindy who is known to be the younger brother of Andri Haryanto Pangarep crawled closer to Ayahanda.
"Sendiko dhawuh, Ayahanda. Let me make amends and be his favorite daughter Ayahanda back."
My father smiled faintly, "Have life out there gotten you out of the frenzy of popularity or your career is over?"
All silence. Nindy lowered her head, a scandal with state officials made her a woman that film producers looked up to. Ayahanda was indifferent, he already knew Nindy's behavior if it was outside the palace. The daily commotion in the capital made him change.
"I'm sorry Nindy, Daddy. Forgive Nindy. Nindy's gonna fix everything."
Nindy worshipped the feet of Ayahanda, Ayahanda fluttered. Nindy's mother who saw the incident was furious, the daughter who was expected to be the favorite child of Ayahanda and made her become the empress in place of Juwita Ningrat, in fact, even making the distance between her and Ayahanda more distant.
"Are only Kaysan and Rinjani forgiven for their sins, and my children are not?"
Sekar Tanjung tearfully, he asked his daughter to rise. Nindy just looked down, she was upset by the appeal given by state officials who asked her as the wife of the series, while the official already had a legal wife. All of that is revealed by the haters of Nindy who secretly follow him as paparazzi.
"Errors can indeed be corrected, and CORRECT THEM before I take your titles off and embarrass me even more."
Ayahanda's voice boomed.
Nindy thanked him and kissed Ayahanda's hand.
The atmosphere looks tense. In contrast to the conscious Mother's mood, she was lying on the bed of Kaysan and Rinjani. Rinjani's loud voice that dominated Kaysan, and Kaysan who just resigned with Rinjani's behavior, made Mother smile.
"My kids are back soon." Mumbled Mother, Kitty who became the place to confide Mother can only resign when Mother's hand pinched her cheek, "Rinjani must have been fat like you."
Mother's delusion made her happy, she came out of the room and returned to the back pendopo.
"I will come to pick them up." he exclaimed, sitting among the wives of the other Fathers.
"I also go along" said Sadewa, he had other intentions with his purpose. He promised to see Irene. New breibikan.
"But you go to college, Wa." stop Nakula.
Sadewa closed his eyes.
"Shut up." he said softly.
Ayahanda held her head, "Dissolve, go back to your own rooms!" tell Ayahanda, the entourage of flesh and blood Ayahanda passed, leaving Rama who still remains in the back pendopo.
"Is there my son, Rama?" ask Ayahanda.
Rama clenched both his hands.
"Do you know where Kaysan is?" Rama's meek attitude makes Father dare not snap at him, he is like Juwita Ningrat when young, when all circumstances have not hit him hard. When the situation had stood proudly, Juwita Ningrat transformed into a Queen who was warm-hearted but also cruel. Just an example of gay market thugs who once chased Rinjani, they are in all-out law. Likewise Broto dimejo, the Queen's mother will seal the structure if it is still working on the business of savings under the guise of Rentenir which then unsettles the community. Cruel queen Juwita Ningrat, not cruel like criminals or cold blood killers, cruel mother just to form a prosperous and prosperous lifestyle without having to make a mess.
"Already, why?" ask Ayahanda.
He smiles. Rama replied with a smile
"That's the sign, I'm not burdened anymore with the position of being a candidate for the King.
"Hahaha, you can't stand it? Learn like your brother, he's stubborn like a rock."
"Mas Kaysan is like Ayahanda, stubborn and I am not." replied Rama honestly.
The father laughed more, "Being a leader must be stubborn, so that later it is not easy to be dropped or fooled. You must learn again to know the intrigues of the person who intends to bring you down. Otherwise, you yourself will fall for your stupidity and fear."
Rama nodded, everything Ayahanda said was true. But he will prove it in his own way without having to be stubborn. For him enough Kaysan alone who has all the properties that are handed down by Ayahanda. And, to him, that sucks. The number of times he had been a victim of his brother's nature, Rama even forgot when the last time he met Kaysan directly.
"When will you pick up Kaysan?"
"Fastly. Don't forget to do what Father says."
Rama nodded and said goodbye to go back to his room.
Midnight Ayahanda cleans up, from tomorrow Ayahanda has started to do mutihan fasting, the intention to pick up Kaysan must be accompanied by a concerned manner, and from tomorrow, because it could be that the request of Ayahanda will be rejected all out by Kaysan and Rinjani.
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I walked up to him with strong evidence, Kaysan smiled stiffly while scratching his head.
"I don't think there's a pink lunchbox in this house."
Kaysan's face grew stiff with a smile, he stroked my arm.
"I'll explain, baby."
"Okay, I'll listen."
"That's from Anne, I didn't eat it. I only accepted because he had already learned to make fried rice."
"Oh."
I stood up, took the box to the sink and washed it.
"Take it back, don't let her mom get mad for losing her lunchbox."
I put it back in front of Kaysan.
"Mother isn't angry?" Kaysan blocked my hand.
"Why angry, Keenan also often bought me lunch" I explained.
"You mean, you're having lunch with Keenan?" kaysan asked suspiciously.
"Yes." Yeah." Kaysan's jaw hardened, he tightened his hand.
"I never responded to Anne, but why did you have lunch with Keenan!"
"Indeed Keenan someone else? She's not an outsider like Anne."
"Gosh, he's just a student who admires his teacher, that's all."
I smile.
"Already ah, Jani is lazy to argue with parents like you mas."
Kaysan took off my hand, "Just have lunch with your sister!"
He took Anne's lunchbox, "Know that I ate it yesterday!"
exclaimed Kaysan, lately he has been rather sensitive to everything I do.
A little jealous, a little cranky, a little spoiled. I wonder if the adult male also has a condition where he is in a labile state.
Kaysan went into the room, whether in the key or not, I tried to open it. It was seen Kaysan was lying down while folding his hands together as a head pad.
"Anged?" I crawled up and put my head on his chest.
Kaysan was silent only to hear the sound of his heart beating fast.
"The beauty of our family, why are we jealous. Some Jani don't like leaning in, Jani likes old mangoes like you mas."
My appeal didn't work, Kaysan was still silent.
"Mas doesn't want to hold my stomach, your daughter's been moving actively."
Kaysan was silent again.
I looked up, Kaysan closed his eyes. I kissed her lips softly.
As he was about to get off the bed Kaysan held my hand, "Don't go."
I rolled my eyeballs in annoyance. I looked back at Kaysan, he grabbed me tightly.
"Let it be like this until I wake up."
I followed his request, Kaysan closed his eyes again. As for me, I began not to feel at home with a tilted position.
I kept moving in search of a comfortable position. Until Kaysan pinched my ass.
"It hurts!"
"Don't move much!"
I sighed resignedly, I positioned my body as comfortable as possible until Kaysan went back to sleep.
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