My Husband is a Ningrat

Season 2's. [Sweet voice ]

Although tired but there is nothing happier Kaysan if he has arrived home. A few days ago he was busy coordinating the officers he used to work with. Although it was difficult to hook employees because some of them have been looking for new jobs. But it wasn't Kaysan if he couldn't get help from the local government. He opened a job vacancy that was intended for unemployment or troubling market thugs, of course after getting an inauguration from the local government.

A week after the arrival of Ms. Rosmini, Rinjani began to show signs of wanting a referral. Every morning he makes Kaysan's favorite coffee, or like this afternoon. Kaysan's dressing gown was already Rinjani prepared on the bed.

While Kaysan was silent and confused about where to start.

Rinjani held back a smile, she stood behind Kaysan, gently stomping on Kaysan's shoulder. Started to resume his duties as a wife.

Miss Rosmini is a criminal. That's how I look like a real jablay.

"Is something wrong with you, Rinjani? I've noticed lately that you've been acting strangely." said Kaysan, who made Rinjani grumble without making a sound.

It's strange! Who does she think I'm doing this weird for? Not if I'm like this just for you, for us.

Rinjani pressed Kaysan's back harder and harder, "The base is insensitive!" Rinjani spray. He threw his body beside Kaysan quickly.

"Now begin the protest of having a strange wife! Looking for a normal one? Aye!? Let's say in front of me, no need to be shy." Rinjani challenges Kaysan.

Consciously, Kaysan brought his face closer. Peeping Rinjani's cheeks slowly. Kaysan is a grown man, he also needs a channeling of desire.

"Return like you asked me to come home."

Rinjani grimacing. He was nervous himself seeing Kaysan's heart-shaking gaze. Rinjani turned her face away, making Kaysan sigh.

"Why should I be ashamed? Wasn't you getting enough revenge yesterday? Isn't it enough that I've apologized to you repeatedly?"

Rinjani shakes.

"Say what you want?"

Rinjani flutters, it's still a prestige to squander her embrace.

"Do I need to start it? Look me in the eye, brother."

Rinjani moved, she adjusted her breathing.

"Better the bath first, it's still too late for..." Rinjani rushed out of the room. Without continuing his words.

Kaysan smiled, there were his actions. Kaysan took the towel and rushed to take a bath.

*

Dinner filled with the excitement of Mother's birthday party. Laura made Mother an unadorned tart cake, the cake was just covered in white cream. Like as pure as Mother's love for Father and her children.

Kaysan kissed Mother's cheek, "Sorry."

Mother pinched the back of Kaysan's hand, "Don't repeat!"

Kaysan nodded, now replace Rinjani who hugged Mother.

"Don't age too soon Mother, Jani still needs Mother's guidance."

Mother rubbed Rinjani's back, "Where's the prize?"

"Mother wants another grandchild?" ask Rinjani.

"You're just one child who nurtures many people, let alone many children? This house will be the playground."

Rinjani took off her embrace, "Kata Ayahanda is indeed so, tomorrow the back garden will be made a playground for her grandchildren, while Ayahanda who will be her paud teacher."

"Where would the paud boy be taught Javanese language and royal history. Only ten children took care of their servants. Delusional!" the mother who made Father laugh, "Come here my wife."

Mother approached Ayahanda. "Welcome to age my wife, my queen. Thank you for sacrificing for me, my family and my palace. May the almighty give you birth and inner strength."

Ayahanda peeping Mother's forehead.

Rinjani who saw him was moved. He left the affection of Ayahanda and Mother when Ayahanda began to feed Mother with a yellow rice cone.

Rinjani sits among her family. Join Laura and Herman.

"When did the cake shop open?" ask Rinjani.

"On employees let Jani take care of. Mama take it easy." Rinjani said casually.

"It's not easy to hire employees, remember who you are now." Mr. advising.

"Sir said Mr, better the identity of the owner is kept secret. Mama doesn't matter if Mama's status is temporarily hidden? I'm afraid, someone's gonna sabotage your mama's cake shop." Kaysan.

"As much as you can, the important thing is that you can open a cake shop" Laura replied. He looked at Kaysan and Rinjani in turn.

"You guys are better?" ask Laura.

Kaysan shrugged, while Rinjani was outspoken about their situation. As if he was used to his son's clumsiness, Herman and Laura smiled.

Kaysan shook his head as he reached for Rinjani's ear.

"It hurts!" Rinjani a little emotional.

"Who betrayed you?" ask Kaysan.

"You're the! Who else." Rinjani doesn't care about her husband's furrowed eyebrows. She misses arguing with her husband.

"You talk about it constantly, as if I've made your world collapse." Kaysan looked annoyed.

Rinjani smiled more and more at Kaysan's grunts.

"Let the Dalilah sleep with us tonight." Laura's permission, she knew Kaysan and Rinjani needed time for both.

"Don't, Ma." - Sergeant Rinjani, "Let's sleep with both of us." Rinjani chuckled, covering her nervousness before Kaysan. Kaysan glanced at Rinjani who looked wrong in front of him.

Laura nodded with a happy smile, hoping that her two children would soon be in a friendly relationship as usual.

*

He slept in the middle of the bed. Rinjani deliberately put Dalilah in the middle of being a barrier between the two of them. Like a newlywed, Rinjani's face can no longer be conditioned. He held a smile, with blushing cheeks.

"I love you, Rinjani." Kaysan looked at Rinjani's eyes sharply. Convincingly. "Conscious, it's been six months that my life is dying. I need you and Dalilah. You are my source of energy to live, to get through all the things that have kept me going until now."

Rinjani is moved to hear Kaysan's love statement. Rinjani's hand that was patting Dalilah's ass, was immediately held by Kaysan.

While propping up his head with his right hand, Kaysan smiled expectantly. He kissed Rinjani's back.

"Darling.." call him.

"Yes." replied Rinjani nervously.

"You love me?"

Rinjani looked up, looking at Kaysan's face in disbelief.

"Did my revenge yesterday not make me jealous enough? Did Santosa have to kiss my cheek first, so that the mas know how painful I was to see another woman kiss and dance with two different women? I have never danced with you!" rinjani's passionate speech made Dalilah disturbed. He asked for milk. With haste Rinjani gushed her breasts.

"Hmm..," Kaysan continued to stare at the full-looking bulge and grew bigger in front of him.

"Don't look around, it's Dalilah's now!" rinjani Tegur. Kaysan changed his position, now he is behind Rinjani. Hugged it.

"I'll assume if you've forgiven me. And we'll start three more. I'm Kaysan, you're Rinjani, and our daughter, Dalilah." For a moment the tension between them began to fade. Rinjani hopes this will be forever.

"I love you, Kaysan Adiguna Pangarep." Rinjani's face harrumphed red saying that. Kaysan kissed Rinjani's head.

"After this change I took over your breasts. It's been six months, my miss is stuck." Kaysan stuck the lower half of his body on Rinjani's butt. He rubbed it slowly.

"Can't you wait until Dalilah goes to sleep?" Rinjani was upset, Kaysan's hand had spread everywhere.

"I'm just making sure that you're Rinjani, my chatty wife."

Kaysan squeezed Rinjani's ass. Rinjani soared in surprise, "Don't be like a garong cat, Mas!!!" Kaysan chuckled, he heaved a sigh of relief. There was happiness that warmed back in his arms. The night that returns is wonderful for a small family that expects simple happiness, complement each other's shortcomings and fill togetherness in the harmony of love.

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