My Husband is a Ningrat

Anthology short story. [Sadeva VI ]

Sunday morning, all the families gathered in the back pendopo. After breakfast, we still got together. Because only on Sundays can all families chat together without mixing work affairs. But there was a discussion about me that didn't end soon.

Especially after yesterday I brought Dalilah home. Ma'am Jani and Mas Kaysan pangling saw his daughter was like a clown, even his clothes were forced to be thrown because in the washing will not be clean.

I roast horses, but Dalilah is happy. I'm sure, his mother is alone who is senewen and not willing to throw away his son's clothes that are said to be expensive. Though buy it only time discount buy 1 free 2. He said mothers like good things at discounted prices, look cool without draining their wallets.

Mas Kaysan and Mbak Jani chose to feed the Dalilah pet fish, koi fish belonging to Mbak Nurmala has long been released in the river. While Dalilah and Suryawijaya were with Father and Mother, playing swings.

Near me are Nakula and Rahma's sister. My twin has caught the disease mas Kaysan, if you have finished dinner rush into the room, lock the door and give a sign 'Don't disturb!'

"Wa, are you going to the parlor today?" ask Nakula.

"Let's be, I'm still waiting for someone else" I replied.

"Who?" ask again.

"Irene and Isabelle."

Nakula and Rahma's sister looked at each other, before both of them stared at me. Maybe they don't believe what I say.

A courtier came up to me, saying that there was Isabelle in the parking lot.

"Wa, I'm coming. Rahma too. We don't want any quarrel between the two of them." so Nakula while helping Rahma's brother stand up.

"Good, you can be waiters later. You see, today I promised to buy children a meatball parlour. It just so happens." I said cheerfully.

We walked together towards home,

Mas Kaysan and Mbak Jani approached the three of us.

"Where are you going?" ask Ma'am Jani.

"Don't come!" my toilet.

"Yes..."

Mas Kaysan sighed, he looked at me. It was as if I had to answer without needing to ask Kaysan again.

"To the parlor." I replied resignedly.

"Well? Irene said yesterday that you also brought her? Ma'am coming!"

"Ribetan... You're going to be pitting Irene and Isabelle!"

"Isabelle is there too? It will be exciting." he said excitedly, "Mas, bubu can come to the orphanage? Bubu was bored at home." he told Kaysan.

Mas Kaysan nodded. "Take Dalilah and Suryawijaya as well, they must be happy to meet a lot of new friends."

"Allah.." complained Brother Jani.

"No need to leave if it only makes Suryawijaya fussy!"

"Yes, yeah. But baba's coming too!"

Before hearing the two of them fighting further, the three of us decided to go to their respective rooms. I prepared myself and met Isabelle in the parking lot.

My smile instantly disappeared, as I looked into her eyes that were so full of hope. I don't want to disappoint him a second time.

"Hi." greet me.

Isabelle was facing me, her hands were holding me tightly. Touched me. I don't know what this feeling is, I became a needed person. But

this girl looks so tangled, pale and her eyes are swollen. Did he not sleep?

"It's not good to see the others." I unraveled his embrace.

"We leave in one car. I brought snacks for the orphanage's children."

I nodded, "But we're not both, Belle. Irene... Madam Jani, mas Kaysan, Nakula and sister Irene, Dalilah and Suryawijaya as well."

Suddenly Isabelle's face was getting bent. I laughed crisply, "I'm sorry, Belle. I need their help, because the other kids aren't coming."

"Where's irene?" ask Isabelle.

"Let's pick him up at the hotel."

Isabelle just cleared her throat, the behavior of the troupe of troublemakers came while bringing their own complexity. Kak Rahma does often hold children's fairy tales for children who are in the social service, no less reports Nakula carrying a Hello Kitty doll that he bought to fill the nursery room Jani first.

In addition, Kaysan and his family were busy organizing their children.

"Why so complicated!"

"Let's pay members, I can't afford a cart full!" say

"Basic, if the reward is shared!" cetus Ma'am Jani.

One by one people spend cash. I gladly accepted it, at least my savings did not decrease much. This is the advantage of having many brothers, the joint venture will make it easier for us to do good.

Isabelle and I were in the same car. Nakula and Kaysan brought their own car. Nakula I told her to pick up Irene at Laura's bakery Shop, because Keenan was coming too. This news I got after Ma'am Jani had spread information if Isabelle came along. I think the more people that come along the better, so that if Isabelle and Irene fight someone broke up. If I were alone, I would be overwhelmed and would lose. Isabelle speaks Dutch, Irene speaks English, I speak Javanese alus. It fits! No one understands my grumbling. Haha

Arriving at the orphanage, we were greeted with great joy by the children and the caretaker mother.

I and Isabelle opened the trunk of the car to take out a light snack, in Nakula's car they took out a doll and a unyil bread that Laura deliberately made for the orphanage children.

But out of everything we bring and give, Mas Kaysan is the prima donna, anywhere, even in an orphanage. His appeal has drawn attention.

We walked to the dining room, because this is the most spacious place.

Already seen bowls containing meatballs and sauce that reflect hot smoke. Nanny's mother hinted to immediately hand out to the impatient care home children.

Isabelle and Irene should not be asked, they are both divided into two camps. Irene with Mas Kaysan and Ms. Jani. Nakula and Rahma's sister have mingled with the orphanage's child. Isabelle with Keenan? They seem familiar, although they rarely meet. That's when Isabelle was still my boyfriend.

Keenan is studying Indonesian, he studied at the language faculty at the same university as me. The father who asked him, so that later Keenan fluent in Indonesian.

Like Isabelle, she also studied Indonesian with me. So, I think the two Caucasians are a good fit, and I can take Isabelle off in peace.

I decided to join Kaysan and Ma'am Jani, because I know, the two humans must be too busy taking care of their children. Suryawijaya did not want to escape from the lap of Mbak Jani, Kaysan mas feed Mbak Jani.

"Need help?" ask them.

"Jagain Dalilah, he's out with Irene. We don't know the area here. I'm afraid the two women are missing" said Ms. Jani, "Bring Irene's meatballs, she hasn't eaten!" continued again.

I cleared my throat, carrying Irene's bowl. He didn't like it spicy so I just gave him soy sauce and a little sausage.

There's a playground at the parlor, and I'll make sure they're there.

"Irene." call me.

"Yes." she turned her head, without a smile.

"Om Wawa, let's go swinging" Dalilah added.

"Seat the food first, after that we play three. Okay." I said.

"Tante ilen, bribe om Wawa. It's full." The boy went to play seesaw.

Irene looked at me, she put a bowl of Dalilah ration meatballs. "Eat it yourself!" abugn.

"Here I bring meatballs for you. Eat it."

"You purposely brought Isabelle too? Isn't it enough that you're disappointing me?" isabelle.

"If you want to fight it is better if we return it to his parents first. It's not good to argue with your mouth when there's a child "

"Om Wawa, bribe Auntie ilen bial sepelti bubu, baba."

"Want me a bribe?" I asked Irene.

"Answer, I don't like pleasantries." I continued as Irene threw herself away.

"I can eat by myself!" tusky.

"Goodoo. Thought you two made me dizzy and hungry."

"When you try to cheat, don't you think about the consequences! After I think about it again, many handsome men are better than you." Irene said.

"Good, that means I don't have to regret that you've moved on from me. Forgetting my mistakes and me!"

As he approached the two of us, he looked at me and Irene in turn.

"Say baba if even later in the dear devil. So bubu prefers baba's love to Satan's dearest."

What kind of a curse is it!

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