My Husband is a Ningrat

My Husband is a Ningrat
Chapter 69. [Invisible Companion? ]



Wake up early at 04:10. Shower, pray and then make warm tea. But the rite of my morning with warm fresh tea I replaced with a cup of black, concentrated and sticky coffee. The sourness and bitterness of coffee make my eyes always will be round. Today is the first day I entered college, as a new student I have been bitterly waiting for the coming today. The day that I'm gonna take my husband to school! Not funny. He wanted to drive me like a father dropping off his daughter's first time at school. I was stunned by his good intentions, my heart was happy, of course because since I entered Junior High my father never drove me to school, even on the first day of school.


I've prepared everything, including my backpack that I've got on my laptop and other books. To be honest, I didn't know what college to bring, until Kaysan came to help me.


"Sleep, it's too early to go to college."


Kaysan smiled witfully, as he watched me walk back and forth like an iron. My forehead flinched as my lips pursed, "Can't mas, Jani has had coffee. Can't crumple anymore."


"Then what do you want, Rinjani?" Kaysan walked up to me, holding his laugh when he found out that my hands were already soaked in cold sweat. "Not to be afraid."


"Of course Jani is scared, Mas. I haven't read a book in nearly three years. Even Jani has forgotten how to write on Microsoft."


"Important sure."


I cheered as I lay in bed, "Where were you in college?"


"The University of Melbourne." Kaysan also threw himself on the bed, we both stared at each other's gypsum ceiling with the lights turned off.


"Tell me about my college experience in Kangaroo? What difficult? Then is there a lover?" manya curious.


"I was younger than you when I was studying abroad, Rinjani. Even then I wasn't even 20."


"Great dong mas." I held my thumbs up, changing my position. "Let's tell me again, mas?" my continue.


"Living in the land of men is more difficult than living in the land of one's own, Rinjani. Luckily, I was able to get through those tough times until now."


"What's so hard? It's not like everything you want can be realized in a snap of a finger." I was more interested when Kaysan began to change his body position, we both fell on our stomach.


"It's very difficult, Rinjani. It's so hard." Kaysan's eyebrows met, his jaw hardened, his lips smirked.


"Why mas, is there a kangaroo chased? Or chased by a freshwater crocodile, say mas?"


"Not again, Rinjani."


"How difficult is it to study abroad?"


Kaysan pulled one corner of his lips, "It's hard to see beautiful girls, fair-skinned, sexy lips." Kaysan shook his head, while clucking in admiration.


My eyes were perfectly rounded, I took a roll and beat Kaysan repeatedly.


"You played me, mas. You're playing me!" I got off the bed and was upset.


"Joking, baby."


"Don't seduce me!"


"Darling, come here."


"So!"


"My dear, Rinjani."


"Don't call me that, you flirt."


"Sa."


I closed my ears and put my feet on the floor. Kaysan chuckled while stroking my hair, "Just kidding, to comfort you."


"Lying, must be a flirtatious mas. Mas godain bule girls."


"My brown skin does attract the attention of the girls, Rinjani. But I'm not interested in the girls there. I'm more interested in the wild."


"Well, I don't want to hear anymore. Come on, let's go out of the room." take me while holding Kaysan's hand, "Yesterday when we go, Jani's clock at home behind Mbok Darmi. There's a painting I made, beautiful. It's like having a frequency with him."


"She is beautiful."


"Him?" My forehead waved in wonder.


"The woman in the painting is beautiful."


"Who is he, my mom? Isn't the ex-boyfriend just Nurmala Sari?"


"He's my magical companion."


"Superior occult?" I took off Kaysan's hand. My eyes were staring with question marks and doubt. "Surely mas is still playing me, just like that." I shook my head and walked ahead of Kaysan. My mouth is still grumbling because of Kaysan's behavior, it could be this early he has made me lose my mind. No reed kepalang, what else does Kaysan mean by his magical companion.


I sat cross-legged on the carpet pad that was still in the title on the pendopo, still grumbling with Kaysan who was sitting not far from me, he just looked at me for a moment and folded his hands in front of his chest.


"What if I have a supernatural companion, Rinjani? Can you take it?" ask without looking at me.


"What do you mean by a ghostly friend, Risa Saraswati?"


As far as I'm concerned, something invisible. Only Sukma remains on earth.


"You could say that, but he's an adult, not a little friend."


I shook my head quickly, "I mean a mas, a companion like Rinjani. A companion like a wife?"


Kaysan just kept quiet, "It seems, mas is sleep deprived. Would we rather go to the room again?" ask me to switch the conversation, honestly I have not understood about Kaysan's 'unseen companion.


"Better you know from my mouth, Rinjani. That woman is..."


"Enough, mas!" My voice had gone up an octave, I closed my ears tightly, "I don't want to hear any more about the magical escort, I don't want to know if it just makes me feel uncomfortable. If indeed that woman really existed, I would just assume, Mas Kaysan Adiguna Pangarep simply admired her."


I ran a little away from Kaysan, just let me be considered a wild horse. I don't care, it's better than having to look at Kaysan's serious and convincing face.


*


An hour later, after breakfast with the family. Kaysan and I headed towards the room, there was only silence between the two of us. Until Sadewa put her arm around my shoulder, "Are you ready for college, Ma'am?"


"Ready ready, Wa. But, I prefer work."


Sadewa shook her head, while Kaysan did not care about me and Sadewa who walked like lovers. The rest of Nakula, not far from Kaysan. He just followed his twin steps without making a sound.


"Bak, get ready first. First class is still an hour away." I nodded, the four of us parted ways and went into each other's rooms.


In the room, Kaysan and I were both silent. I was busy preparing myself, Kaysan was busy wearing his work shirt.


I saw it from the reflection of the glass. He was still looking down while tidying up his clothes. In a moment she would definitely comb her hair, she glanced at me. She doesn't usually ask me to comb her hair. I was overwhelmed with anxiety, seeing him mute was even so scary to me. Without a second thought, I took out a comb, pomade and walked towards Kaysan.


"It's my first day of college, it should be fun for me. But looking at the face of a goldfish bent like a five-thousand pin, I lost my spirit a little."


Kaysan just kept quiet while I was tidying up his hair, "Already, now try and see the new hairstyle in the mirror."


Kaysan puffed up and saw his reflection in the mirror, his jaw hardening. "Rinjani!"


I chuckled almost frown, as Kaysan's hair I turned into a hedgehog-like hairstyle. I hid the comb behind my back, "Cool Mask, youthful like that." I sneered as I gradually retreated as Kaysan with his large body walked over while holding both hands together.


"Rinjani!"


"What?"


"Rinjani!"


I grinned the horse, Kaysan's hand was already on my shoulder. Gripped slightly at him, "Give me back my hair as usual, otherwise you'll know the consequences."


"Not afraid."


"You sure?"


"Yes, Jani slalu sure."


Kaysan pulled my chin, with one******n my lips that I had polished with lipstick were already wet with his saliva. Kaysan continued to enjoy every inch of my lips, sipping them without giving a pause.


I scratched Kaysan's shoulder with the comb I was holding. Kaysan did not heed, he still continued to enjoy our linked lips. I let it go, without putting up a fight, let it be the main source of energy to start a Monday that sometimes sucks for some people.


Kaysan gave a kiss on my forehead while holding me in his arms. "Your lipstick is too thin, I don't like it."


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