My Husband is a Ningrat

Part special I

Here again people tell their broken stories. Regret, apologize, pray, and forget.

Sadewa brought home a long story of struggle without his funny attitude that had evaporated somewhere. It tells of the heart breaking of Irene's parents in the land of kangaroos.

Sadewa became a fully grown man. He came home with the blessing to marry Irene in his hometown later. One more month when all the preparations are ready.

The day after yesterday I finished my final awakening. Whether the result is passed or not. I just hope, my prayers, my family and my children will be granted.

"There, I was told to practice shooting. It's amazingly cool and I'm smart now holding a gun until I forget how to hold a keris."

Sadewa chuckled, "Oh Ma'am, I met Anne. He asked about Ma'am and Mas."

I sighed, I saw Dalilah. He who accompanied me fought back then. When silence and anxious thinking about Kaysan.

"How's he? Healthy? Really modeling in New York?" my many.

Mas Kaysan sat down next to me, "Chat what?" tanyakanya.

"Anne. Mas remember?"

Mas Kaysan nodded, "Sure. He's our most grown-up son. The child is a happening." Clumsily seduces.

Sadewa laughed, "It's really pretty right now, Mas. She's fully grown as a woman." explained Sadewa.

Mas Kaysan just laughed, "Must dong. Who was his father!" he said he was proud, but he was embracing my shoulder.

"Who is his mother" said Mas Kaysan.

"You go to Australia. Maybe there are memories you want to remember later there." said Sadewa, smiling.

Kaysan and I threw each other a glance and nodded.

"You have to know where we produce it" said Mas Kaysan.

I smiled, "The house is also for sale. What do you want to see, Mom?" my many.

Mas Kaysan smiled, "Just look. I just want to know what our house is now."

Sadewa chuckled, "Your house is a shelter for wild animals."

"really?" tanyaku and mas Kaysan together.

Sadewa nodded, "I have to find my twin brother. Where is he now?"

Kaysan and I shook their heads, "Nakula and Rahma's brother just returned home at Rahma's mother's house. Your nephew's a twin, Wa. Her names are Shenina and Sherina." I explained.

Sadewa smiled happily, "How is he. Is it still spoiled?"

I shook my head, Nakula has become a gentle and loving father. Moreover, his two daughters were very similar to him. It took them a long time to have a baby. And God, give him two at a time. Rahma's sister is happy not to play, considering her age is really worthy to be a mother.

Now they really enjoy the early days of being parents.

"Wait especially Mama. Let's go over there. I miss them." said Sadewa.

"Aren't you like your other niece? Always waiting Om Wawa to play with her again."

Sadewa smiled broadly, "Growing up is amazing, Ma'am, Mas. The Dalilah will really shake the palace. You're patient." His eyes were rolling next to him.

Mas Kaysan nodded, "Rest first, Wa. New father in the hospital waiting for Mother. If Mother Sasmita is on duty. So sorry there is no big welcome to welcome your return." explained mas Kaysan.

Sadewa nodded, he indeed came home faster than Nanang. And, things at home are not okay. As a result, in the main house there was only me and Kaysan.

The other father's wife took turns waiting for Mother in the hospital. The children also have their own lives in their homes.

We only gathered at the palace for other important and sacred occasions. The rest of us were busy sailing the household ark with their own ship.

Nina already has a mooring heart, she is about to marry a doctor. The love of location makes him forget Nanang who only gives certainty to wait without giving genuine affection.

Nanangs... I rested my head on Kaysan's arm.

"Why, Sister?" ask Kaysan.

"What about Nanang after he found out that Nina wasn't waiting for him, Mas? How is Nanang's fate after this."

The feeling I felt was huge. Remembering Nanang's love story is very strange and it's all because of me.

"Nanang is an adult, brother. He's 34 years old. He must have known his decision. Anyway, you know too. The love and love is in you. He's happy if you're happy."

I shook my head, "That's not fair, Mas. I want Nanang to be happy too!"

Sadewa is still the one in front of us just shaking her head.

"Mas Nanang already has a girlfriend. Noble girl from Germany. Her name is Elizabeth Islan."

Kaysan and I turned to each other, sticking their foreheads.

"Why Mother Sasmita's children dating the same bule all, Mas. What will the Palace be filled with the grandchildren of Father who stucco. It's been hard in the years we're going to go through."

"Looks, Dik. But how else. No one can force a soul mate, local or bule. But clearly tomorrow we have to fortify the culture strongly."

Kaysan and I nodded, strengthening him.

"You don't change, you still love to indulge in intimacy. Looky. All three of your children saw it." said Sadewa.

Me and Kaysan looked over.

Suryawijaya sees her father full of jealousy, Dallah sees me full of threats. Only Pandu looked at the two of us as if he did not care, his father and mother did what.

"Come here." I said, waving my hand.

Surya nodded, he was happy as I patted my thigh. I asked him to sit on my lap.

"Mom, who's Om? Sepelti Om Lala." asked Suryawijaya. His eyes stared doubtfully at Sadewa who was smiling at him.

"He's Om Wawa, Om Nakula's twin. His brother Om Nanang!" sahut Dalilah, already sitting on the lap of Kaysan mas. Mas Kaysan stroked her hair.

Sadewa quickly caught Pandu when the boy was just lying in front of us.

"Why is this possible, Mother?" sadewa asked, holding back a laugh.

I held back a laugh, Kaysan shook his head.

"The last one so yes."

"Anyway!" my sergeant.

"How else, brother. Raden Mas Pandu Mahendra Putra Adiguna Pangarep is indeed a little over. We have to be patient with it."

Sadewa chuckled at Pandu who asked a lot about her.

"I'm sure this is your gene, Ma'am. I remember the first time you met us. Like an abusive person and forced to live with us with all the fatigue, seriousness and ambition to maintain the existing customs and culture."

I thought, thinking, everything that even drove me almost crazy. I am still trying to shape the future.

Ah.. but if I'm really crazy, I forget the plan that keeps coming back over and over again with the time that I've been through for ten years.

I hugged Suryawijaya, "Jaga sister and Mbak Lilah yes, Mas." Suryawijaya nodded, "Well, Bubu."

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