My Husband is a Ningrat

My Husband is a Ningrat
Season 2's. [Chat chatter ]



Today felt different when I woke up from my gloomy sleep, Kaysan was not by my side. No big hands hugged my stomach. I blinked, and rubbed my face.


"Yes, Mother." The sound of knocking on the door made me stand up and open it.


"Beautiful, still tired?"


I nodded slowly. Mother Sasmita tidied my hair.


"Kaysan will continue to terrorize Mother if you do not report to her your activities. Let's take a shower and eat..." Mother smiled, she brought me a glass of milk chocolate.


"Thank you Mother."


"His son slept in Nanang's room?" ask Mother Sasmita while spelling out my steps.


"Nobody's bad, Bun. It's even better if there's Kaysan mas."


I sat on the edge of the bed. Mother chuckled, "Ayahanda told me."


My forehead winches.


"What story, Bun?"


"Sadeva wants to marry young because he hears the sound of you guys making love."


Mother Sasmita shook her head, "Ha-ha-ha." I laughed bitterly, making love to Kaysan is a good thing. It's been delicious, get a reward, who doesn't like it. I smiled to myself, cursing my dirty thoughts. Ah, even ********** just yesterday I haven't changed.


"Sorry Mother, understand the volume buttons are difficult to control." Ck-ck-ck...


"It's okay, let Sadewa learn to mature before he really plunges directly into the world of marriage. Fear when he wants to mate even squirt first."


Sasmita and I laughed, who were laughed at in the room.


"What comedy is it, Bun?"


"You, wa. You." Show Mother Sasmita while laughing.


"I'm why, Bun?" Sadewa was confused, the look on his face trying to guess.


"Spring."


"squirt? What the hell Bun, don't worry." Sadewa took some of his brother's clothes, he also took his laptop.


Last night we talked about my whereabouts who had to stay at the home of Sasmita's mother, also on the condition that Nanang live in the main house.


Nanang agreed, but he also did not want to be limited by time if he met Mother Sasmita.


"No need to discuss. Gorgeous take a shower, you wait at the dinner table."


I nodded and opened my suitcase, "Wa, don't forget your promise."


Sadewa convulsed, he was in a tatters out of the room.


After finishing the bath, I approached Sasmita's mother and the twins at the dinner table.


The home cooking I missed, made by a mother.


"Don't, Bun." I said as I sat next to Nakula.


"Pastily, Mother's cooking." exclaimed the twins.


They took rice, vegetables and side dishes quickly.


"Sorry Bun. Pregnant women will be greedy if they have tasted Mother's cooking." said Sadewa, he covered the plate with both palms.


"It's not on the battlefield, so don't look like you haven't eaten for days" said Mother Sasmita, who made the twins bow their heads.


Mother Sasmita smiled, "Mother is not angry, mother only reminded if pregnant women really need a lot of food and nutrition. Especially when you were pregnant with you first, Mommy was really stifling." Mother revealed the blouse she was wearing.


Looked long scratches ex-Cesarean section. "Mother cannot give birth to you normally, because your weight exceeds the normal limit for twins."


Sadewa and Nakula were moved, "Mother..."


Why did my heart become melancholy when I saw the twins hugging Sasmita's mother at the same time.


"Mother is very grateful to have you both and Nanang mas. Come on eat. I'm pregnant in front of you."


Sadewa and Nakula saw me, they exclaimed. "Well pregnant women, this time you win."


I chuckled, and we continued to eat lunch.


I don't know what to do, if I had to be isolated in the house for five months, I would be bored. I approached Sadewa who was relaxing in front of the television. His smile went up and down, his hands were busy playing mobile phones.


"Well, when do you want to buy it?"


Sadewa turned her head, and showed a clumsy face.


"Enough, the important thing is that you've paid the bet. Come, when? At home, you are just thinking of Kaysan. What's my husband, wa?"


Sadewa snorted angrily, he put his phone down and sat down.


"What's the point of your phone?"


"My phone's been useless for a long time, Wa. It's over.active, it's over grace period."


"Small..."


Sadewa returned to her body. I also.


We were silent for a few minutes. When the infotainment tells about the development of the love story of Andin and Aldebaran. The news that circulated, if Aldebaran falsified DNA data makes Andin again suspicious. Sadewa shut down the television.


"The Household of the Mother is more complicated than the soap opera story of the Bond of love."


"Well, did you watch the soap opera?" manya curious. It is impossible if Sadewa is young, boy again, look at the soap opera.


Sadewa turned his head, showing a photo of Sasmita's mother with her chin.


"The transfer of Aldebaran" said Sadewa lirih, "It could be chaotic if Mother is horrified we talkin mas Al." explained Sadewa full of dramatic.


I giggled, "Beauty is also mas Kaysan, if angry more fierce. More dashing, of course..."


"Uhuk.uhuk, don't talk birds. Later miss, fuss."


I smiled wryly. It's good not to talk about 'birds' in front of young people who fall into marriage.


I did not give any response to Sadewa's words, I chose to go to Nanang's rooms, to look for the files I had to take care of. Especially the check worth 20 million for the cost of giving birth as well as the cost of living as long as I am away from Kaysan.


20 Million is too much for me, if you remember my life and Kaysan in Melbourne who is not rich nor poor. Everything feels right, nothing more.


I opened Nanang's closet, a lot of metal clothes that I wanted when I used to see metal concerts.


Lamb of God, Megadeth. All his clothes must have been imported from abroad.


Pinjem can be yes, Nang. Dalilah.


I'm giggling, I'm sorry, kid. You often disperse me to make my reasons to fulfill my wishes. I stroked my stomach, Baba must be gone. I muttered as I pulled the t-shirt from the cupboard, my eyes round as the sheets of photos fell from the cracks of the stacked shirt.


I look back one by one the photos when Rinjani and Nanang dating, if seen, all feels sweet and friendly. The beautiful Rinjani, and the handsome Nanang.


I'm gonna throw this picture away. Kasian Anisa if only being Nanang's escape.


By late afternoon, I had finished putting my clothes into the closet-temporarily.


The hot weather makes me sweat. I opened the window and let the air in, cooling my body. To be honest, being silent and not having any busyness made my memory only go to Kaysan. It's good that I went out to buy a new starter card.


I wash the towel and get ready to take a shower.


I finished the scent of Kaysan perfume from his clothes that I was wearing. It feels like I'm on her body, warm. But for a long time I was dizzy myself. You idiot! alcohol to be mixed anywhere is intoxicating.


I got out of my room, and I'm looking for the residents of this house to borrow a motorbike.


The aunt who works at this house greets me, "Search what, um..." Auntie seems confused what to call me.


"Beautiful wife of Kaysan, just call it, Bi." Aunt smiled and nodded.


"Jani's beautiful wife Kaysan, what's she looking for?" tanyanya politely.


"Mother where? The twins too?"


"Mother is equally good again out, Jani beautiful wife mas Kaysan. They'll be back for dinner tonight."


I nodded, "Mom, know the keys to the bike?"


Auntie looked nervous, agitated, confused. "Mother advised not to let Jani's beautiful wife Kaysan out of the house alone!"


I chuckled, "Call Jani, Bi. No need to add frills, after all aunt already knows I'm his wife mas Kaysan?"


"Already, Jani."


I smiled witfully, "Jani just wants to buy a starter card, Bi. But, aunt has 20 grand, right? Jani pinjem."


Duh Gusti, I'm ashamed. Coming home from abroad does not bring money, even bring hassles for everyone.


I scratched my back neck, as Aunt looked at me with water confused face.


"Auntie's got, but Jani's not allowed out of the house. There's a guard outside."


WHAT'S!!! So I was completely isolated from the crowd. Jesus, Gusti... Ayahand....


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