My Husband is a Ningrat

Anthology of short stories [ Nakula III ]

..." Happiness is a moment where we sit together with two bodies and two faces, but only one soul "...

...Maulana Jalaluddin...

...***...

"I accept the marriage and marriage of Rahma Anindita Putri bint Abraham Satya with dowry a set of prayer tools paid in cash."

That sounding sounds heavy. When I gave up my single life at 25. As soon as the penghulu and the witnesses uttered the SAH sentence. I'm sure I'll never love another woman besides my wife. Rahmas.

Rahma smiled, she kissed the back of my hand. My eyes are glittering with pleasure.

For the first time, I kissed Rahma's forehead. Then, our foreheads met each other. Letting those who saw us both chuckle in awe and cheer, 'kiss, kiss, kiss.'

"My wife." I said clumsily.

Rahma's sister smiled sweetly, "My husband." His hand rubbed my arm. Calm myself down, "Rilex" she said.

I smiled bitterly, I am now officially a husband. That's how it feels. Wow. I can't say anything.

Kaysan's father and mother were witnesses of my marriage. While Sadewa he chose to be a documentation team.

To be honest, there was something else he avoided. Irene actually came to the main house. With the Keenan family from Melbourne who want to visit baby Kylie.

Isabelle also came with her family.

Really, my brother wanted to run away from responsibility.

Mas Kaysan patted me on the shoulder, "Take your wife to eat and rest." she said as she stood up.

I looked at Kaysan with a pleading gaze. Begging me to be taught how to seduce that looks like a grown man.

"Eat first and rest. Two hours of reception. Many guests are coming, so it's not time to..."

Mother cleared her throat, "Kay... It's looking for you" said Mother, pointing to Dalilah who was in the sling of Mas Santosa.

Mas Kaysan chuckled, "It's not time yet, Bun... Knee lemes first." Mas Kaysan smiled witfully.

"You are, Kay. Kasian Nakula your doctrine continues with absurd things."

Father laughed, "Indeed Nakula must learn from the experienced. Teach your sister, my son. It's still too cloudy with that."

Rahma looked embarrassed. While Mommy shook her head. Mas Kaysan laughed even more, then replied.

"But I also don't need to practice directly right? Suryawijaya may have a sister." seloroh mas Kaysan.

Mother Sasmita pulled Kaysan away from me. Let Ayahanda chat with her new besan.

"Sister, let's eat first." I said shyly.

For some reason, our status as husband and wife made me groaned with strange nervousness. While Rahma, she realized that she was relaxed to return smiles from all close relatives and relatives who attended the wedding that took place behind closed doors.

"Rilex darling. I realized that I saw your face tense. Why?" ask Rahma. He stroked my arm.

"So I still ask why!" I replied while showing a sour face.

"But succeed. Rilex dong, your face will be older than your sister if it continues. Let's eat, brother hungry." said brother Rahma, as he stood up.

Sister is my dear's call to brother Rahma. And Rahma did not dispute it.

"What do you want to eat?" my many.

"What a darling."

I walked over to the dining table available on a buffet basis.

Almost three years together, I know what Rahma's favorite food is. He is a lover of fried chicken. And, incidentally, I asked yesterday to be provided with chicken kremes with sambal matah.

"New bride...,"

I let out a long sigh, "What Mommy?"

"Where? Relieved?" ask Ma'am Jani. As a nursing mother she was very enthusiastic to see the amount of food in front of her. Seen from the number of snacks he put on his plate.

"Lega... Thank you Ma'am."

Ma'am Jani chuckled, "Here you are, bribe your wife. After that rest for a while and make-up preparations for the reception."

"What's wrong? I'm going to eat with Rahma's sister!" I said, lazy if you have to interfere in his affairs.

"How do you explain this story?"

Ma'am Jani handed one lemper into Sadewa's hands.

"Take lemper, dawet, gudeg, and other simple foods. You can judge which one you can take seriously. Be honest in front of your two girlfriends" said Ms. Jani.

Sadewa shook his head quickly. "Irene brought her Father. Not yet his army strapping. Scared of me, Ma'am."

"Coward."

I laughed, Sadewa let out a rough sigh. He went back to the two of them, "Let's eat three. What do you want to eat? Sorry Irene, there's no western food here. So eat what's there, can you?"

Irene was seen nodding, she held the right hand of Sadewa. Isabelle holds the left hand of Sadewa.

Sadewa is crazy.

I went back to Rahma's sister. And, spend time together in the middle of a fun family enjoying a buffet meal. After that we rested in the room. And, being alone in a room with a woman for the first time made my heart skip a beat. I was confused what to do, touching Rahma's brother, my hands were still stiff. As a result, I even told Rahma to take a nap, while I looked for Kaysan mas to ask for help from him.

...***...

The reception took place with a crowd and was attended by all the invited guests. All the ranks of the palace officials came to congratulate the marriage which is quite unique.

Rahma and I became the adults who understood what would happen after this.

I don't know why, I just blushed.

"Do you want me to do it tonight?" ask suddenly.

Rahma said with a smile, "If you're ready, I'll."

Gosh darn. I'm really gonna lose my virginity tonight. But I'm restless.

"Don't hurry, if you're not ready, baby. My loyal brother is waiting."

Is my fathom so obvious?

I nodded slowly, and continued to be friendly with the invited guests. Remembering Kaysan mas message not to do it in a hurry because it will eliminate intimacy with the couple.

From the many invited guests, my eyes were fixed on the couple who smiled sweetly at me. They have Narnian parents.

"Om, Auntie." greet me, bowing respectfully.

Om Tama hugged me tightly, "Om glad you could move on with your life, Nakula. It's time for you to be happy." Om Tama took off her embrace. He patted me on the shoulder, cheering me on.

Now it's Aunt Risa's turn to stroke my cheek, "Don't cry, sweet boy."

I smiled shyly, "Tante...,"

"Haha... Narnia was lucky to ever be mine. Already ah, Aunty wants to accompany om Tama to meet your father. By the way, we also know your wife's parents." explained Aunt Risa who made me set my sights on Abraham's father.

Abraham's father approached the three of us.

"The world turned out to be as wide as moringa leaves. Narrowly, even the father of your ex-lover is a business associate" said Abraham's father, embracing my shoulder. Abraham's father initially doesn't believe his daughter has a heartbroken college student boyfriend who fails to move on.

"It's only natural that this boy has a hard time moving on from Narnia, Tam. Your daughter is the best" Abraham's father told Tama.

"Narnia's happy, Bram. And, I'm sure Narnia would love to see Nakula with Rahma. Someone he already considers as his brother." said om Tama.

I cleared my throat, making the two grown men in front of me wrap their hands on my shoulders simultaneously.

"What can a 25-year-old do, Bram?" said Tama.

"I think it was Rahma who started it, Tam. Mentally, Rahma was ready to have a husband and wife relationship. But, anyway depends on the manhood of the man next to us." Abraham and Om Tama's father laughed bitterly.

I swallowed my saliva with great difficulty.

Is it true tonight I have to do the first night?

My instincts say I am not ready to do it, but I don't know my body's reaction later if I see Rahma's body.

Happy reading 💚😂

How will Nakula's first night be. Ah, it's hard to imagine. Brondong has no experience will surely be funny. 🤭