My Husband is a Ningrat

Chapter 22. [Fight with Kaysan ]

"Jani, what do you want to say?" Nina whispered to my ear. We sat in front of the store, holding food in our hands. I eat porridge sugar sum-sum java. As for Nina, don't ask. All kinds of food he brought forward. A cynical look from Rosmini's mother attacked her, but Nina was indifferent.

Yes 15 minutes ago Nina came, she was surprised by the arrival of the king's son who was detained by his friend's employer. I saw Kaysan slalu smiling, nodding his head.

I don't care what they're talking about. I was more cool to sit alone with Nina, leaning my head in her crazy arms.

"We're tied."

"Dating?"

"Yes." Yeah."

"Related?"

"Not knowing."

Nina flicked her finger at my forehead, "I'm not sure why I'm dating!"

"You see for yourself, Miss Ros is very happy. That's all I can do to repay her kindness."

"Rinjani, Rinjani. Just tell me there's no reason you're gonna take it." Nina flicked her finger again at my eel.

"You don't know, Nin. He even asked for his parents' blessing to come near me."

Now it's Nina, "Edan, Edan." Nina crossed her arms in front of her forehead.

"Don't be loud, your voice is koyo bledek."

"Prepare to apply for Rinjani. Careful."

"Abroad! It's still 20 years I'm, where there's a young marriage. I just didn't see you."

Nina patted her eel, "You don't know, your father rarely comes home. Even Santer sounds like your father went to work out of town."

"Who said?" I'm not sure about Nina's explanation.

"Citizens in the village, Jani. Your father asked the village chief's permission to search SKCK and other identities."

"So you left me, Nin. Alone here." I said softly, there is sadness from the word said, "So I'm a child of kara." My watery eyes can't stand my annoying father choosing to work out of town, hopefully he doesn't throw a tantrum. Hope you remember me.

"There's me, there's your boyfriend, there's Miss Rosmini." Obviously Nina patted me on the shoulder many times, "Different Nina."

"Jani, let your father choose his way, at least he's not guilty and owes Broto Dimejo."

"Then who's gonna think of me, Nin. If it wasn't my family."

"Eat him a piece of marriage."

I cheered, cursing Nina's mouth so lightly about marriage.

"You're the same as Aswin."

"I'm not getting married, Jani. Before graduating as a nurse and working in a hospital."

"I'm not getting married either, Nina. Before my debt in your family is paid off."

We were both silent, leaning against each other. Even the sum-sum of sugar Java is not sweet anymore.

"You two get in!" Nina and I turned around, right at the door of Miss Rosmini, revealing her fierce face.

"He's why, Nin?" aska whispered.

"Yes, why is his face so fierce. What because of the food I eat, Jani." Nina also whispered. We both stood together, throwing question marks at each other through the eyes.

"Lake in!" His voice began to squeak. We followed Rosmini's mother into the store, my eyes looking at Kaysan.

He sat still with a sweet smile. Me and Nina were confused by the behavior of the two of them.

"What's up, Miss Ros? Is there anything less?" manya.

"Jawab honest mother question!"

"Yes, what question?"

"Mrs, Nin. Die me." Whisper me on Nina's eardrum.

"Rinjani!"

"Yes!" steady answers.

"You're dating Gusti Prince Harya Kaysan?" ask Miss Rosmini in a heavy tone.

"Mom why, you jealous?"

"Rinjani Jawab!" Force Miss Rosmini again.

"Dating isn't yes, um... We're just looking into Ms. Rosmini's character." I replied looking for safety.

"You're a real bad boy. Don't tell me if you're dating her. If I know you're dating GPH Kaysan, I'll let you take this Sunday off, go with him."

My eyes were round, "What the hell, Mom, just met last night. I've met you again now. Not ah, my dependents are still many."

"Rinjani!"

"Nin, help me." I told Nina, "Don't see your boyfriend seeing you from earlier." Nina tidied up her luggage.

"Wait!" Miss Rosmini prevented Nina from walking out of the store.

"Yes Miss Ros, did the food need a note?" ask Nina. While smiling in garrump.

"Bring everyone home, after you've photographed the three of us." Miss Rosmini handed over her phone. The three of us asked Nina to prepare, Kaysan was in the middle.

I was on his left side. My body is stiff, this is the first photo we've ever taken.

Ms. Rosmini is busy justifying her hijab.

"Ready!" nina asked, her hand pointing at the numbers three, two, one.

It felt like I was undergoing a photo of a KTP, no expression.

"Jani, just ordinary. Come closer." Tell Nina to shift my position.

My heart was pounding as my arms and Kaysan touched.

Nina went back to counting the fingers, before I finally felt her hand embrace my shoulder and whispered, "Smile." My heart was like it was exploding, like something was about to explode from inside me. Until finally my lips curled a smile.

"Selfie yuk." Nina idles Miss Rosmini's phone, the four of us get ready. Our distance is so close. He still holds my shoulder. Many times Nina took photos of the four of us, various poses exist in the form of small portraits neatly stored on Ms. Rosmini's phone.

"Jani, Jani." Ms. Rosmini shook her head as her hands looked at Nina's shots.

"Why Ma'am?" I asked while sitting on a plastic chair, looking at the remaining onde-onde one.

"Well that photographer, Jani." Nina took my onde-ondes. My lips are pursed, "Onde-onde by Nina."

"Yaku Rinjani!"

"My mountain Nina!"

We both laughed when we saw Miss Rosmini wrenching the onde-onde from Nina's hand.

"Make this mom, let's talk mom into forgetting to eat. I'm hungry."

"Jani, I'm saying yes. Tomorrow night Sunday don't forget." I nodded, escorting Nina out of the shop. After that, Ms. Rosmini was also busy cleaning her luggage.

"Mom wants to wash a photo of Rinjani first. I want to put it in the house and in the store. Who knows, 'will be so many of these stores have been visited by the King's children." Miss Rosmini smiled, "Rezeki is not from a picture of a beautiful mother ros." I said quickly.

"Mom knows, Rinjani. Accompany your girlfriend, today you can take off as your bonus."

Ms. Rosmini came out of the store, leaving Kaysan and I both silent.

"Sorry to trouble you early in the morning have to come here." I said as I cleaned the plates and glasses of the rest of the party simple style shop mother Rosmini.

"I'm glad to see you again."

I just returned with a smile.

"Sunday's holiday does not work, let's go out, Rinjani."

"Mass?" My hands stopped picking up food.

"From now on you must call me by name, Mas."

"Mass?" My face is like a cherry.

"Jani, turn around." Pintanya.

"No!" I don't want him to see me with a face like this. He'll definitely taunt me.

"Jani." Call again.

"Yes, Mum." I turned around, lowering my face.

"Wait in the car, get ready."

Kaysan walked out of the store without hearing my refusal. He likes to rule, that's the war that I'm hard to resist.