My Husband is a Ningrat

Chapter 81. [Mouse plan ]

We just spent time in the hotel room. Before the service room came I was told Kaysan to leave the room, either buy coffee at the restaurant downstairs or just walk around the hotel corridor while waiting for the service room to finish its work.

After that, I will sneak into the room. Like a mouse that has managed to steal cheese, this room is my and Kaysan's hideout.

"Successful." I said as I brought a few pieces of Kaysan's black coffee and cake.

It was Sunday, and we were in our hotel room for two days. It does not feel boring even though just alone, see a movie, read an article, read a learning module, or make love until the morning before. My body crumpled, happy at the same time.

"Beautiful mouse, today we go home." Kaysan took his black coffee cup, while I was still loyal to the full cream latte.

"Can't one more day with you, Mom."

"Haha."

Kaysan chuckled, he put down his coffee cup. Then he stood up, his hands ruffling my hair.

"Not feeling enough?"

I hugged Kaysan's waist, hid my face in his stomach, "You can be yourself when there is no Father watching you, Mas. And, I love all your treatment."

"Other time we'll spend together again. Your mother's been waiting for you, and so is your dance teacher."

I patted Kaysan's ass, pinched him, "So tomorrow we're busy ourselves? So this is the reason I'm asking you to linger here."

Kaysan remained silent, so it was like I was talking to myself. There was a desire to refuse to practice dancing, but considering that Kaysan liked SNSD I finally smiled to hide my annoyance at Kaysan. It was heavy at first, "Jani wants to dance, as long as she gives Jani permission to bring her own bike."

"No!"

"Mas, this is just to make it easier for me to move to campus and home. There's no way Jani and the twins are waiting to get home together. Our college hours are different, Mas."

I must be careful if I seduce him, it is wrong that I have lured Kaysan to rebuke me. He may not let me go alone.

"You know who I am, Rinjani. If you misinterpret the permission I gave you. You'll get punished."

"Yes, Mas." I said, "Thank you."

My heart wants to jump in excitement, that means I can often meet with Nina or Miss Rosmini. I smiled sweetly, while stroking Kaysan's spine.

"After all, I know your thoughts. Stop your seduction."

My head puffed up, "Jani didn't seduce."

"Then why are you still hugging my stomach, if you're not seducing."

"I just miss you, that's all."

"lik! Is your pocket money over, Rinjani?"

I grinned, "He knows all about me, so he knows that my pocket money is still intact. From yesterday when Nakula went to pay for it."

"Well, at one o'clock we'll execute the rat plan."

Two rats in action.

My eyes scoured the corridor of the hotel where we both stayed for three days. This 9th floor looks lonely. There are only cctvs watching our movements.

"Secure." I said as I walked down, a little hasty to forget the identity of a princess.

The voice from behind the phone still accompanied my steps, "Get out." I said telling Kaysan to carry out his mission.

"Good." he replied.

Before we decided to execute the rat plan, Kaysan had already changed his attributes. The male rat came out using an all-black attribute, not forgetting the master who covered his face.

I sighed, a beautiful mouse like me should be like a thief who wants to come out of hiding. While the male mouse must go to the parking lot to pick up his vehicle.

Arriving at the hotel lobby, I reminded Kaysan to take a leisurely walk unsuspecting.

Students who stray three days is quite attention. I don't know what the receptionist thought yesterday. I don't give a shit.

Arriving at the hotel hall, I stopped a passing taxi.

"The mission was successful, change it." I said softly, after telling my destination to the taxi driver.

*

Eventually the two mice managed to come out of hiding, leaving behind the remains of the marriage and the loot paid. Ah, rat. Is there no other term than rats, which is more cool like Tom Cruise and Rebecca Ferguson in the film Mission Impossible, if this is how I remember the tie rats who steal people's money. So be alone with a highly educated thief who has no heart.

"Thank you, sir." I said while paying for the trip.

"Together." Reply while tucking some money in his shirt bag.

I got out of the taxi and approached Kaysan's car.

He promised to wait for me to come home together. Ah, paparazzi. If you had known that Kaysan and I would be this romantic, you would have been envious. And not tired of adoring us as a matching couple.

"Like I need a cooler costume, Rinjani."

"For what, Mom?"

"Seru, I like it like adrenaline."

I patted my eel, "Not again, Mom. That's enough once."

"Repeated beautiful mouse. You'll be partners in crime."

"Tomorrow we buy costumes to support the appearance. I'll buy a cat woman costume, buy a Hulk costume. Keep buying other Avengers costumes. All of us make a film, do an act of rebellion against the Father who likes to act arbitrarily." I said to me.

"Courageous indeed?"

"No!" I laughed, so did Kaysan.

Set us at the gate of the house. Mr. Parto opened the gate and knocked on Kaysan's car glass.

"What's up, sir?" kaysan asked after lowering the windshield.

"Wire, 'den. You're angry from yesterday."

Kaysan simply answered him with a knotty smile.

"Okay, thank you."

Mr. Parto bowed, closing the gate again after the car made it into the parking lot of the house.

"Mas, Daddy must be mad at me."

Kaysan pulled the hand brake lever. Then look at me with eyes that hint there is no need to fear that I am here.

"No problem, Father must be dizzy thinking about the kingdom and its people. If my father is angry with us. At least we've spent the fun together. Don't forget that."

I nodded, Kaysan grabbed my hand and kissed it.

"Splend your heart as wide as the ocean. If necessary get to the Mariana Trench. The deepest trench in the world."

"There's no need to go all the way to the Mariana Trench, my heart's already as deep as I don't know."

Kaysan chuckled, "Get out, I've missed the cocks."

We both got out of the car, walked into the room. Passing through the front yard of the main house separator and the second house.

"Why not just bangkok chicken, Mas. Said the father that winning cockfighting costs more."

"Repot, must buy to Thailand to buy superior seeds. While I was afraid to go there." said Kaysan while embracing my shoulder.

"Fear why?"

"It's pretty, but not necessarily original. Unlike you, the original is inside out."

I returned his embrace, smilingly looking at his face.

"It's a good thing your mother used to pinch your nose, Mas. Otherwise you wouldn't be as handsome as Romeo."

Kaysan stopped his steps, so did I.

She hugged me for some reason.

Afterwards, a voice sounded like a person rebuking. We both looked together, "Ayahanda" I said softly.

Kaysan kissed my forehead, "Please wait in the room."

I chose silence, following Kaysan's advice. As if to set things up, Kaysan approached Ayahanda. He leaned over and kissed the back of Father's hand. I know because I'm still peeping from a distance.

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