My Husband is a Ningrat

Season 2's. [Last night ]

I no longer wanted to ask about why Kaysan had so easily allowed me to go home. I also don't want to force Kaysan to come along.

I know, Kaysan and all his troubles are enough to make him burdened.

Let me go back, alone. I want to go without a burden, even though in my heart I thrash. I want Kaysan Slalu to be there for you.

He's a palanquin that makes me so happy, he's such a beautiful opium.

The night was getting late, the air was getting quieter. I couldn't sleep after I heard their conversation. Father and Father.

I will stay in Australia, wait and take care of Kaysan.

I also intend to marry Laura and bring them to live in Java. Except, Sheila and her husband. They'll stay here, continue Laura's business and keep Laura's husband's estate.

I opened the suitcase and put in some clothes that I still fit in. Including carrying Kaysan's shirt with his perfume that I sprayed. That way, I'll feel trapped by it - even if it's just my suggestion.

Fun to choose Kaysan's shirt, a hand coiled around my waist. "You let me get cold if all my clothes you bring, Rinjani." Kaysan put his chin on my shoulder.

I smiled, "What the hell mas, only ten too."

"Ten is a lot, Rinjani. I can use five days."

I was in a pang as Kaysan rubbed my neck with his mustache.

"Don't be like a caterpillar, Jani's ticklish." I chuckled as Kaysan peeked at my neck.

"I'll leave a sign of possession on your neck, let everyone know you already have one" he said, sipping my neck for quite a while. I was still enjoying the touch.

"For a long time be a vampire you mas. Thirsty blood."

"Virgin blood thirst" said Kaysan, he rubbed my wet neck from his saliva.

Degs... My heart stopped beating, is that a sign that Kaysan wants a virgin.

"really? Do you want virgin blood?"

I took off his embrace.

Kaysan slowly kissed the top of my head.

"No, honey." Kaysan brushed my hair. Letting my neck be clear.

"Again can?" whisper in my ear.

I laughed and nodded. Kaysan smiled, he took off the t-shirt I still held and replaced it with his hand grip that filled my fingers.

"There are two reasons you need to be patient. One, soon my hand will not only hold you. Two, soon it's not just you in my heart. Be a mother who is able to be patient with the behavior of your husband and your child. Because after this baby is born everything will be different." My heart suddenly went. But I can only nod and kiss Kaysan's cheek as a sign if I understand.

Kaysan took off his hand, "Don't be sad, it makes it harder for me to let you go."

My head looked up, trying to hold back the tears that were ready to slide down my face. I am powerless, this time I ask myself not to cry in front of Kaysan.

"Jani is just sad, that's all" I said riled up. My hand picked Kaysan's shirt back and put it in the suitcase.

"All our memories and our struggles will not fade the taste, even if five months do not meet. Promise me to be careful. You're not the Rinjani you used to be, you're now the Rinjani of the Adiguna Pangarep family."

"Yes" I replied briefly.

"Get up, so I'm sure you're okay."

I looked up, so Kaysan thought that if I was chatty it was a sign that I was fine. Very funny my mind. I replied with a smile, "Mas has asked Dhanangjaya and Mbah Atmoe to pack?" I asked if Kaysan really wanted me to be chatty, when in fact I was sad. I don't want to talk much or ask for much.

"Already, you will leave the day after tomorrow when the air is stable and there is no storm."

The day after tomorrow, that means two more days. Just two more days of my time with Kaysan. Every day, he is busy teaching.

I put the suitcase next to the door, then approached Kaysan who was silent on the edge of the bed. "Why why?"

Kaysan took out his briefcase and took out a paper bag.

"Use this tomorrow, and be beautiful."

I opened it, a broken white dress. It looks luxurious and elegant. Unlike usual Kaysan bought me a dress like this, first Kaysan only often bought me a rags and kebaya clothes.

"Where are we going, mom?"

Kaysan smiled, "Tomorrow before you go we will stay at the hotel a day, with Ayahanda and Mother."

"Let's be a beautiful farewell?" I giggled, "It's good, thank you." I kissed Kaysan's cheek.

I touched Kaysan's mustache, "Shave when Rinjani is not around. Because this mustache makes the mas look cool and younger."

"Rinjani." she called him so fine, so touching my heart. I looked up, when our beads met. Kaysan closed his eyes. I caught his jaw, "We both love you, and will be faithfully waiting."

I want tonight to be a beautiful last night. I know Kaysan reminds her, he knows I'm the same.

I rubbed Kaysan's lips, "Kiss me and enjoy me mas." I stood up to open the lingerie pajamas I was wearing.

Gayung together, Kaysan who realized that he was silent and then opened his eyes. He looked at me full of cravings.

"I promise I won't hurt you both." Kaysan pulled my hand, slowly dropping me on his lap.

I chuckled little, "Don't tell Rinjani it's heavy."

"No, it's true said dilan. If the miss is heavy. After this, after you're gone it all feels heavy."

"Including your already heavy voice, ma'am."

"Heiii, baba's just gonna stop by for a second. Do not make bubu in pain with your behavior." exclaimed Kaysan, he rubbed my stomach, making his daughter who had been kicking hard slowly began to calm down.

"He wasn't born yet, but it was smart to make me pause our enjoyment." said Kaysan, he kissed my shoulder.

"Can we start again?"

I chuckled for a moment, tilting my neck. Again the mustache made me amused, when the touch and kiss had already splashed the fire of passion.

His hand stroked my thigh with a seductive touch. Until finally the hand ended at the end of my groin.

I shook, as Kaysan touched my body with his heart.

Her lips had already left my neck with quite a lot of traces. I don't know, even reluctant to see it.

Kaysan pulled the lingerie string I was wearing, until there was no thread left covering my body.

"Kiss me, more."

Whisper in my ear, I put my hand around his neck. Kaysan cupped my breasts and squeezed them, he also kissed my lips full of demands.

I don't know why this time I don't want to take off the kiss, even the touch. I want time to stop spinning and give Kaysan and I enjoy this intimacy. I know, after this Kaysan and I will enjoy a deep longing. Longing to meet, make out and make love.

In the cold of the night, the two bodies unite in a sigh and favor.

Kaysan continued to spur his body, with a groan that he could not stand. I wiped the sweat on his forehead as I kept saying not to stop if not satisfied. As if I was selfish and ignored my hardened stomach, Kaysan still satisfied his desire.

*

"What is every day like this? Messed up."

Mbah Atmoe and Sadewa were still in front of the fireplace, not far from the room Kaysan occupied.

"A pair of husband and wife if having sex will get a reward. So, just leave it." Mbah Atmoe's advice that made Sadewa look down, "who can reward them Mbah, who messed up my mind."

Mbah Atmoe laughed, "Well if that's it, let you know the pleasure of marriage."

Sadewa screeched, "Wouldn't she be young? Ha-ha-ha, I'd be giddy seven-round if I knew my boyfriend was bule."

Sadewa cursed in annoyance as the sound of sighing became more and more so.

"I'm not strong, Mbah. The voice was like the temptation of a damned demon."

Sadewa closed his ears tightly, he knew Nakula was wearing conscious headphones so as not to hear the cruel sounds that could destroy some faith.

After a while, Kaysan came out of the room. His face looks panicked.

"Where's Mother?"

"Sleep." replied Sadewa. It was very desirable that he laughed loudly seeing Kaysan just wrapped a towel around his waist.

"Ati-ati dislodged mas, later the bird sows." [sow: fly ]

"It's not time to joke!"

Kaysan rushed towards the kitchen, he turned on the stove to boil water. The cold temperature of 6°c made the water heater malfunction, so Kaysan had to wait long enough for the water to boil.

"Find an article containing how to relieve false contractions due to intercourse!"

Sadewa who got a strict decree from the brother can only obey, "Duh Gusti, has not been appointed as king has acted as he pleases. Oppressing the sister with strange voices, now even follow the impact."

Kaysan's face was completely panicked as Rinjani experienced the final release before a warm burst rained down on his stomach. Rinjani complained when her stomach had cramps long enough.

"Bath warm water, drink water, and make things fun, or otherwise make positive affirmations." explains Sadewa who made Kaysan deftly take a glass and make a glass of chocolate milk.

"Not having fun, not even apes. This must be a reply from Do'a we're the persecuted." Sadewa smiled widely. Kaysan throws the napkin at Sadewa, "Let's talk!"

Sadewa nodded while holding back a laugh, Mbah Atmoe is no longer.

"That is the consequence if lust prevails."

Kaysan did not bother, he knew that if he had dealt with the bed, he would forget himself. Moreover, Rinjani had continued to want more.

*

The sound of kettles rang, indicating the water was boiling. Kaysan carefully brought her into the room.

"Old man" said Rinjani still not wearing a shirt.

"How's your stomach?" asked Kaysan worriedly.

"It's light." Kaysan let out a sigh of relief, he poured water into the bucket. His hands stretched the temperature so as not to overheat or cold.

"Duck bath yeah, brother. Just a little water."

Kaysan helped Rinjani stand up and bathe her without closing the bathroom door.

Seeing the glass of milk still left on the dining table made Sadewa think that Kaysan forgot about it. He intended to take her to their room.

His conscience is still working even though he is actually upset.

A moment later, he regretted doing so. In front of a room that is not closed. The gurgling sound of water and the mischievous words of the couple who were bathing both increasingly poisoned his brain to marry young.

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