My Husband is a Ningrat

Chapter 7. [With Kaysan ]

I snorted bitterly when I found Kaysan getting out of his car. But I didn't see that annoying smile from her lips because they were covered by a mask. I tried not to care about it, instead of moving away, he was getting closer to me.

I inched backwards as he got closer. So it continues to end at the wall.

I ruffled my waist feeling threatened, "Dare to approach me, I shouted!" my eyes glared at him.

Kaysan pulled my hand. I began to be overwhelmed with panic, where it was more than twelve o'clock in the night. Ojek online has been confirmed at home kennel. So he meant to take me home? Heyey...

Kaysan opened the car door and pushed me inside. I jerked. Moreover, I was afraid, his body was bigger than mine, sturdy and full of authority. His eyes no longer, exuded the aura of a prince who really had his own magical power.

I took a deep breath, I wanted to get out of that car. But, ill-fated Kaysan had already gotten into the car and locked all the doors.

"Open the door!" I pressed the button many times, but Kaysan took off his mask and smiled.

"Can't." clearly without guilt.

Oh my God, what does this mean. Cage a girl with a stranger. Yes, I still consider him a foreign man, even though he is the son of an important person who is respected by many of his people but this way I swear to make me nauseous.

"I don't owe the Queen Mother any more. So why are you still stalking me?" I asked Kaysan who was focused on looking at the street in front of him. The road tonight is said to be free from other vehicles, so Kaysan drove the car at high speed.

"Loh, loh. This is not the road to my workplace. Where am I taking it?" I started to get nervous, really nervous. This could be included in the kidnapping? Oh my God, what does this mean.

I squeezed out my backpack and looked at Kaysan who was completely indifferent to the fearful look emanating from my face.

"Where are you taking me?" ask me again not to give up. But not at all answered. This means what try, come on. Don't play around with a poor kid like me. Look for a blue-blooded girl who deserves to be with you.

"Hey, listen no? I asked you this, Kay?" my tone began to rise.

Kaysan stuck the brake pedal quickly, right in the middle of the highway. I looked around. This is if there is a container or night bus that passes how. Let me die together, crazy I thought.

"Put down, not in the middle of the road!" myrag.

My body trembled, it was true that the night bus passed at high speed right beside Kaysan's car shortly afterwards. I lowered my head and covered my face, Kaysan's car swayed from the speed of the bus.

"Fear, hmm... This little girl is scared." Kaysan pulled the corner of his lips, like mocking the frightened me.

"What do you want, Kay?" my eyes glared as Kaysan switched back to driving, not caring about my babble. I threw my face away, preferring to stare out the window.

But Kaysan did not want to speak up at all. Finally I do not care where I want to take with me at the time that has shown at one in the morning. Even if he messes around, he will be alone and his family are ashamed. After all, the Ningrat family upholds the values of politeness and decency, manners and all good things in everyday life.

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The car stopped in front of Ms. Rosmini's shop.

Earlier I who already had an ugly prejudice about Kaysan finally disappeared already. He just took me around the city, enjoying the early morning view from a distance the city crowd during the day.

It feels so different. That reassuring and protective quiet I felt on the side. But again I had to get rid of the strange waves that were creeping through my mind. I hope she doesn't think of this as an impromptu date. Because for me he just turned into an online driver who was chasing deposits in the early hours of the morning.

"Thank you, Kay." I bowed politely.

Kaysan smiled and nodded. "Together, Rinjani."

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I went into the store. In this quiet day, it was just me and gray. I never thought about Kaysan's intentions again.

Something I didn't expect, I heard from his mouth. "I've been watching you for a week, Jani." He said with a normal expression.

Even he called me 'Jani', did he try to get close to me because the call 'Jani' was only meant for people who knew me long enough.

Aaaa, I don't think I know what to say. I don't know what it means to follow me that week. That's a sign he has the nature of spies and stalkers. God, I really don't understand, if he liked me too would I believe so much?

Seedlings, bebet and weights instead he should calculate. Geez, it's more than I'm dizzy thinking about it I'm just sleeping. Let it be calm, so do not need to think of men who often come and go as they please.

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Next happy reading, revised version.