My Husband is a Ningrat

Anthology short story. [Santosa I ]

"How's your relationship with my daughter?" ask Kanjeng Sultan to me. The next day I had an apple in the morning before leaving for the sugar factory.

This is my rite every day before going to GPH Kaysan.

"There's no progress, Gusti. Ngapunten." I clenched both hands over my head. Didn't mean to be insolent for not being able to repay the love of Raden Ayu Nindy.

Sultan Agung Adiguna Pangarep just smiled and nodded.

"No problem."

It is not easy for me to guess the meaning of Kanjeng Sultan.

It doesn't matter that I don't have to wear feelings with her daughter and be mediocre.

No problem could also mean that I will be punished, because I cannot repay the love of his daughter.

I was confused, but yes. Kanjeng Sultan never forced. But sometimes I am often intimidated by the look in his eyes. Slalu conditions will be seriousness.

I nodded slowly and lowered.

"What charm ndoro ayu Rinjani has not faded from your mind, Ocean?" ask Kanjeng Sultan.

Saying I can't, I still admire him. To be honest, but her husband must be jealous.

I just clenched my hands together again without being able to say anything.

"Don't mind every day in my son, Kaysan?"

"I'm used to Gusti." I replied.

How not to get used to, GPH Kaysan often gave me lunch made by his wife if the cuisine is not good at eating, every day for almost four years. I do not know what is wrong with the cuisine made ndoro ayu Rinjani. But sometimes I like the strange taste.

I also often get a warning if I can not love his wife's cooking, let alone love her man.

I really don't understand the shortcut that GPH Kaysan did. He wanted to make his wife happy, but I had to be the victim of all the side effects of GPH Kaysan.

It doesn't feel fair. He loves his wife but does not want to eat her food. Can I replace his position? Hahaha, I want to laugh... Her husband must have been angry and hung me on a banyan tree to be their invisible deity.

"Go, let Nindy be my business" Kanjeng Sultan said.

"Sorry Gusti. Let me talk to Nindy first. All this time I have not been able to make the right and firm decisions." obviously I was helpless.

Honestly, I want a once in a lifetime marriage with a girl. There is no need for nobles, no need for aristocrats or high-class women. I just need a pure girl.

"Already Ocean. Nindy will still insist on approaching you if you do not make a decision immediately. Your daughter isn't a girl anymore, it's my fault for being too liberating."

"Sendiko dhawuh, Gusti."

That was all I said before Kanjeng Sultan came out of his room.

I let out a breath. Then look at the watch on the wrist.

My daily routine is to wait for GPH breakfast, then take R. A. Dalilah school, then I and GPH Kaysan go to the sugar factory or to the palace.

I walked to the parking lot to heat the engine. Not yet I arrived, the girl who became a friend ndoro ayu Rinjani walked up to me.

"Assalamualaikum, Om Santosa." he said.

"Omm?" ask me again. My face is still young, my muscles are still stocky and sixpack. I still deserve to be called Mas.

"Jawab greetings first!" emphatically.

There are only two friends of ndoro ayu Rinjani namely Nina and Bu Rosmini.

Both of them make me love to sing. Equally fierce.

"Waalaikumsalam Nina" I replied.

He laughed instead, "I was told to come here because he was carefree. Asked to take care, while Mbak Nindy keep Suryawijaya." he explained as well as the report.

"Oh I guess find prince Nanang." ledek me.

The girl closed her eyes.

"What the hell!!!" muttered.

It was my turn to laugh... Although not overtly expressing love, but it seems that the friendship between Nanang and Nina is in a tenuous period.

Whether what kind of love they live, without status, without ties, only rests on friendship.

Isn't that a strange thing and equally a waste of time. Not sure? Like my relationship with Nindy.

"Let me take between" said I take her to ndoro ayu's room. But this girl is.

"I already know where Rinjani's room is. All the rooms in this house I've memorized. Your room included!"

"Ndoro ayu!" my word reminds me. Only the two friends ndoro ayu dare to call him without titles and frills. But I understand, why ndoro ayu does not want to be considered different.

"Easy-after. Santosa's wasting my time!"

"Call me if ndoro ayu fever is getting higher!"

The girl just cleared her throat in passing. I am free to remind, the two old friends if they have met forget the land. One forgot to go home, the other forgot to have children.

I unconsciously smiled and shook my head.

"Why, Sam?" asked GPH Kaysan, already in front of me while holding Dalilah.

"No, Gusti." answered me.

"Today I just went to Dalilah school and to the market. Wife nyidam. You're home, just in case my wife and Nina need anything. Huft.... pregnant third this she is really kasian." said GPH Kaysan, look worried but there was also a smile.

"The baba's wolves, the bubu's sick!" timpal Dalilah's.

"Good... I will keep it in the usual place." I said as I opened the car door, GPH helped Dalilah get into the car and put on a seat belt.

"Be a smart kid. Sitting quietly." said baba Kaysan warning before closing the car door.

I smiled, the boy couldn't stay still, anywhere. Either mother and father used to eat what and nyidam what.

"Nindy is in the back garden with Suryawijaya. Go there." said GPH Kaysan before circling the car.

"Cruel... I want to talk, about..."

"Beres, I'll see you in the back pendopo tonight. There's a Father and a Mother too." GPH Kaysan replied before I finished the conversation.

This relationship must be made clear. Nindy who already wants marriage and I who have gone further than the word mature.

I walked to the back garden after GPH Kaysan's car left.

The sound of the crisp swing that moves makes me make sure that Nindy is inviting Suryawijaya to play. Its nature is indeed motherly, beautiful, her face is typical of Javanese people. It was a pity that he did not keep his chastity just for the sake of high popularity.

Regretting that, Nindy never forced me to accept it. He knows his shortcomings, only I am not willing to accept them.

"Have breakfast?" asked Nindy after getting off the swing.

"It has. How're you? If not, let me carry his Suryawijaya."

Nindy shook her head, "Daritadi Suryawijaya fussed, nyari her mother. He had to keep playing. Titip Suryawijaya for a minute, I want breakfast and a bath."

I nodded, and carried Suryawijaya. Nindy quickly went to her room.

At first the boy by the name of Raden Mas Suryawijaya was just a henchman, because he was used to seeing me. But over time, she became uncomfortable because her diaper looked so full of toothpaste.

I was forced to take her to ndoro ayu Rinjani's room to change her diaper.

"Rinjani just went to bed. What's up?" ask Nina lirih.

"Please change the diapers and take a shower and breakfast. Can you?" ask me politely.

"That can! Wait a minute, I'll get the warm water ready" Nina said. He took a towel Suryawijaya with Snoopy and went to the bathroom.

Shortly after, the black-veiled girl had already rolled up her long arms. It took Suryawijaya from my sling. I was allowed to wait outside.

Thinking about it while having a coffee, the girl also had a pretty face.

Maintaining aids. A nurse.

Very dear to the Kanjeng Sultan family. Complete package for peristri, but cook yes I have to compete with prince Nanang.

But isn't their relationship unclear? I smiled cunningly.

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