My Husband is a Ningrat

Chapter 67. [Meeting you ]

The days I spent with Mbok Darmi, I felt like I had a new affection in my life. The affection of Mbok Darmi who accompanied my every babble without ever complaining with my attitude. I followed him, waiting for him to make breakfast, then sowing mustard seeds, feeding the chicken, Ah! Yes, the name of the chicken in the cage is a cantan chicken, Kaysan's chicken.

Two days without Kaysan is an intuition. And today it's time to get back to work. I have dressed up as beautiful as possible, because a set of makeup tools and various other accessories printouts are neat in the new closet that was given to me yesterday. I was surprised by the contents, a lot of kebaya clothing, silk scarves, and rags. Sneakers for college, high heels for condo, and other semi-formal shoes. Even yesterday, the Queen Mother and I had a dispute because they doubted that jewelry looks like brass, Mother pinched my nose and held her hands together, 'What does this Brass look cheap, Rinjani? if so, Mother will buy diamonds', I chuckle, followed by Mother who chuckles, 'This is old gold, wear it. Yesterday Kaysan hadn't put a ring on your finger because it wasn't finished ordering'. I looked at my finger that had been embedded with a green-eyed ring. My husband likes the color green.

This morning after breakfast together, some of Kaysan's younger siblings passed away. I do not understand, if this house is intended as a place to live for the children of Ayahanda, why the Kaysan brothers do not just stay. Not more crowded, not more cool together.

Now in western Indonesia time, right at 10:28 only left, Nindy and the twins. They themselves are already busy in their respective rooms, he said to take care of daily tasks from campus.

In a house this big, no friends feel lonely. Even Mbok Darmi after making breakfast this morning, then left me to go to Kedaton. I can't come, I can't allow it.

To hear the metal song was reluctant, even my phone suddenly quiet with a notification. Nina has rarely contacted me, I also rarely send messages. My activities are like taking my time to have fun even if I just throw the news.

I was stranded in the silence of the room, as my eyes kept on one door. I ignored the TV on, even the gifts from Kaysan's sister I haven't opened one by one. I don't know the contents yet, I have to complain to my husband first, can I open it and have it? Only he will allow, my dear husband.

I would rather stand behind the window of the room, let the wind gently pull my hair. Then, there was the sound of a door squealing wide open, "Mas..." Calling me while looking, the smile expanded, throwing a black backpack on the floor and stretching out both hands.

With wide steps I approached Kaysan and hugged him, "Kangen no?"

"Lasso."

"The miss is heavy, yes, right said dilan. Jani can't stand to miss being alone." Kaysan kissed me on the forehead, "Not Dylan, but Kaysan said."

I chuckled, "Mas is old, not fit to be dilan." I said as I let go of the overflowing longing, "Jani, loneliness no mas. Jani, sleep alone."

"Later to sleep together again, how were your days Rinjani?" As he took off his arms, his eyes stared around until his footsteps were close to nine paperbags and one box containing a new laptop.

"Yesterday Jani went for a walk with Kaysan's siblings, and this is a gift from all of them. Dan, this is." I pointed to the laptop box that I still did not open, "Said Indy if college needs a laptop. Keep the money from the debit card mas yesterday to buy this, sorry Jani not permission first, mas."

"Just a present for, Rinjani. There isn't one?"

I did not twitch, while linking my two index fingers, all I could do was smile. Kaysan pulled my hand, "Is this ring one of the gifts from my sister, Jani?" Kaysan carefully observed the ring embedded in my ring finger, "So this ring was not chosen by me directly? This ring is from Mother, including that." I pointed at my new wardrobe, my spirit had already collapsed upon learning that the ring I was stuck in was not a ring of choice and Kaysan's gift.

"Gift from brother mas I haven't opened yet. I'm waiting to go home, to ask permission first."

Kaysan took off my hand, then hugged me again, "Thank you for being honest, Jani. Open it, and use your laptop to study."

"Mas not angry?" My question is convincing.

"No, I should be the one apologizing, Jani. For not understanding your wishes and accompanying you."

"Mas, have you eaten? Why is a chicken called a chicken?"

Kaysan looked at me with a big smile, "Because the chicken can't fly like dragon ball's cloud."

"So, given the name of the chicken kintan so that it can fly so mas?"

Kaysan nodded his head, ruffling my hair. "Funny."

"What?" I was wondering, "Mas tired huh, mas want Jani to make warm tea?"

"I just want to take a nap, Jani."

"Mas, sleepy?"

"Little."

"Is the workplace far away and there's no signal?"

"Yes." Yeah."

"Jan just met the time Jani immediately left to sleep mas?"

"Then, what does Rinjani want?"

Kaysan took off his jacket, put it on the shoulder of the sofa. "Come here, and bring the gifts here."

"Yes." Yeah."

I took it to the nine paper bags and put it on the table. I was both happy and anxious about the contents of the gifts.

"Open up, and show me the contents." Tell Kaysan, I nodded, "We went home yesterday escorted by the police. Is that so if you're important?"

I said as I opened the brown paperbag with the Stradivarius label, trousers and blouse in matching colors, "From Rama mas, he said to lecture."

Kaysan nodded, "It's not just the important people that Rinjani's police escorted. Bad guys are also being escorted by the police. You can wear it to college."

One by one I opened the paperbag, and showed it to Kaysan. It contained things I could use for college, many of which were clothes and watches. Until the paperbag that made me curious since yesterday became the last paperbag before I opened and this is the paperbag left by Kaysan's sister who could not come, I reached into it. My eyes were amazed to see a single Metallica-branded disc, with all the signatures of its personnel.

"Mas, this is wow. How did your sister get their autograph?" My words are fiery.

"Not knowing."

I sighed, putting the black disk back into place.

"Come on Jani go to bed. It looks like I'm tired."

Kaysan smiled sweetly, then pulled my hand quickly. Arriving on the bed, I was increasingly made to glare with the words Kaysan, "Puk, puk."

"They're in there?"

"Yes." Yeah."

"Hmmm..."

I tilted my body, then patted her shoulder gently. "Don't ask weird, it's still daytime."

"Any night can be, Rinjani."

"So you just miss my body? I cheated, evil."

I patted Kaysan quite hard on the shoulder, ending up patting him on the shoulder. "Indeed Rinjani does not miss my body? Every night I just hugged the roll, and kept hoping to come home soon and hug your body."

"Reason."

"Just like, Puk-Puk again. I'm not asking weird, I'm not asking for a wedding present either. Looks like my sisters are starting to forget me and prefer her new brother." He said while caving.

"She's smart, here."

I tilted my body again, patting Kaysan on the shoulder. "Don't look at me like this."

"I miss the look in your eyes, Rinjani."

"Say you ask for a kiss, you keep taking a nap."

"Sleeping is just for kids, Rinjani."

I pinched Kaysan's arm, "Mas.., close the window!"

Hahaha, sorry new up. Just got an idea, don't forget to like well. I love the visual bonus when Rinjani is still a laundry boy and a metal boy.

Nindy Kencana Ambarwati's.