My Husband is a Ningrat

Season 2 [Jentaka rhythm ]

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Author POV.

The trip home was used by Kaysan and his family to rest, without discussing the incident at the hotel at that time. Everyone was silent, silent, and lazy to talk about it. Remembering since last night Kaysan had only chosen to pull over.

The house sold with Kaysan's departure this morning, the property agent came to the house to hand over the sales money with a decent nominal to re-operate the sugar factory.

Like approaching doubt. Various questions wallow in the heads of the four humans who want to return to the land of Java.

Kaysan deliberately did not tell his family if he would return early.

His return is the beginning of a story more recent than ever. That was what Kaysan wanted and expected. He prayed that temptations might be removed from him when he was near Rinjani. The woman who became the nadir of her life. His weak point.

It wasn't easy to convince Laura to live together in the main house. Kaysan had to answer all of Laura's anxiety with reasonable ideas.

The trip was faster than usual, making Kaysan sigh in relief. The jet has landed on the runway of the airport.

Herman whispered in Kaysan's ear. Until the frown on Kaysan's forehead looks wavy.

The four of them took off their seat belts and Kaysan knelt down before Laura.

"Be yourself, Mama. Don't be afraid." she cheered Laura on.

Laura's eyes hug watery, "Damn you, Kay. I'm really in your house and you'll be more powerful here. Mama can't squint."

Kaysan chuckled slightly, "I'm not the one in charge here-yet. Relax, you can still have breakfast with bread or something like that when you were in Melbourne. And, you, sir?"

Kaysan looked at Herman with a threatening look, "Never approach the gayam coral market and act again. This is my first warning to you, sir."

Funny thing is Herman just stroked the top of Kaysan's head. "We have your secrets, so don't be so mean to my family."

The conflicting emotions were fighting in Kaysan's mind.

"That's all you guys keep on pondering! Without you asking, I will not be arbitrary unless you do not obey me. Including you, Keen!"

Keenan just nodded, he had his own thoughts and other plans that he had arranged in such a way for himself.

As per the facilities provided by private jet aircraft, Kaysan and his family get special services, they immediately board a bus that will take them to Kaysan's house.

Kaysan sat stunned observing the paved road that would take him all the way home.

Kaysan does not want to be seen in a melodrama that will make Rinjani suspicious and hope that Rinjani never finds out. As much as possible he dismissed his guilt with happiness when he found the bus was already in front of the gate of his residence.

"This is your house, Kay?" Laura was amazed.

"Home of the Father." replied Kaysan.

"It's amazing, Kay. Why did you leave the luxury behind and choose to go and become a teacher?"

"Ma, don't talk about it anymore." said Keenan, he himself was aware of being nervous.

"There are twins inside, so calm down."

Laura held Keenan's hand. Then, they strengthen each other by hugging. Herman looked at it, quite moved, his mind sliced. He brought his wife and children into a world he never thought possible. Without prior preparation and planning. Herman thought this must be how his daughter felt, nervous, agitated, like having drunk a magic potion that must be able to pass through the door to another world. Herman also felt he was changing, adjusted, and had to be ready to face the situations that lay ahead.

Parto opened the gate after Kaysan got out of the bus to notify her arrival. Parto was surprised instead of playing, she widened her eyes before finally waking up from her daydream. "War begins immediately." - inwardly, anxiously. Considering Santosa is still intense behind Rinjani, nurturing Dalilah with his fatherly attitude.

Bus parked in the yard. The wait is over. He returned safely. Parto and the bus driver took out a lot of luggage and kitchen furniture belonging to Laura. He would love to leave behind a collection of antique dishes that he collected from various countries.

Kaysan invited his family to enter the second main house. He hinted not to create a furore. He wanted to surprise Rinjani in his room.

During the time together, Kaysan felt as if a storm******pair crashed into him. Kaysan retreated his steps as he caught the two women he longed to be near Santosa comfortably.

Rinjani is swinging in the back garden, with Santosa holding Dalilah. Rinjani occasionally laughs at Santosa's riffled but funny babble.

"I was also kapok, my stomach was heartburn until Kanjeng Sultan rebuked me not to follow the silliness of the child BRay Sasmita."

Rinjani chuckles, after coming home from the meatball stall yesterday. They flocked to the pharmacy to buy a pack of diarrhea medicine. Nanang, the originator of crazy ideas, laughed at his own suffering.

...I swear, we must often do crazy things to enliven the atmosphere. Life is too normal, it's boring.

The couch cushions rained down on him that night. As they continued again Sunday night by watching a movie in the living room.

"What are you doing behind my back?"

Rinjani's eyes rounded as the voice she missed boomed in her ears. Rinjani hurried down from the swing and looked for where the sound was coming from.

"Am I hallucinating and hearing Kaysan's voice?" ask Rinjani.

Santosa smiled, "Reverse husband ndoro ayu is back."

"You sure? Did Kaysan go home?"

As soon as Rinjani's light turned around, she was stunned to see her husband standing among her family.

"Mr, Mama, Keenan. Mommy..." Rinjani ran small, approaching the four of them.

Laura and Herman spread out both hands. Rinjani grabbed them with a big hug, until she was faced with Keenan holding his shoulder. "Hallo Mbak." greeted Keenan with a sweet smile, "Mbak has a brother bule.." exclaimed Rinjani cheerfully. They hugged and swung their bodies like a brother and sister.

"Let's take a walk to the mall." whispered Rinjani. Keenan.

Kaysan approached Santosa, "What are you doing with my daughter?"

Santosa smiled, "I'm just running errands as the baby sitter of the Dalilah princess." Santosa replied casually and politely.

"Where is Mbok Narsih?"

Rinjani who was satisfied conversing with her family now walked up to Kaysan and hugged him warmly.

"It's really baba. His back feels like normal." Rinjani said, leaning her head against Kaysan's back.

Not a reply to the hug that Rinjani got, Kaysan actually broke Rinjani's hand and turned his face grimly.

"I told you to keep your distance from Santosa. Is this what you do as long as I'm not by your side?" kaysan said so coldly, he clasped Rinjani's shoulder tightly.

Rinjani looked at Kaysan and shook her head quickly, "Mbok Narsih is in the palace, there is an important event, so Santosa is helping me nurture Dalilah." replied Rinjani frightened.

Santosa was stunned to hear the selfishness of Kaysan's actions, "Don't be rude to ndoro ayu, wrestling prince." said Santosa.

"Close your mouth! Yesterday my daughter." Kaysan forgot, if he had to clean up after a long trip before he held the baby.

He gasped in shock, as he cried in Kaysan's arms.

"The family's mouse." said Kaysan.

Rinjani was stunned to see Kaysan's behavior which led Dalilah away from him.

Santosa approached Rinjani, "Ndoro ayu is okay?" ask Santosa. Rinjani shook her head, she was indifferent to Santosa. Rinjani chose to chase after Kaysan which of course went to their room. Dalilah cried, making Rinjani not calm.

"Mas, why?" asked Rinjani, "If you are tired of rest first. Let Jani carry Dalilah and suckle him." Rinjani continued while taking Dalilah from Kaysan's sling. Kaysan was silent, making Rinjani not understand why her husband was showing such an annoying face. Hearing Dalilah who was crying more, made Rinjani growl, "MAS!!! You're freaking Dalilah out! Get Dalilah!"

Rinjani hastily takes over Dalilah and carries her with a barricade. She groped her breasts and suckled Dalilah out of the room.

Kaysan ruffled his hair, frustrated to see Rinjani look happy despite being away from him. His brain seemed twisted, his mind was chaotic, Kaysan somersaults thought about how his relationship was. His love for Rinjani is sublime, but that love is at once a curse more bitter, bitter than the reality that is plastered clearly in his eyes. Santosa and Rinjani are like retaliating when they are with Anne.

Kaysan understood, he had to find a way to control his emotions in front of Dalilah. His daughter who had seen his nature, was grumpy.

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