My Husband is a Ningrat

Chapter 85. [ Narnia ]

Every Tuesday there was only one course, although I could go home fast and practice dancing. I still refuse to go home. The sooner you get home, the longer you practice dancing. My feet still grieve the rest of the romance last night, while the sun has not rolled over my head. Play first seems to be able to, let alone find a man already hanging on a motorcycle.

"Mbak." she called with a meaningful smile.

"Hm."

"Bak didn't deny it, did he?" Nakula jumped off a motorbike, then approached me.

"We go see the boarding house, Ma'am. Then, go buy Air Jordan."

"What is Air Jordan?" my forehead crept.

"Shoes, Nike. As I promised."

"The market has disbanded, Nakul." I explained.

"Bak, not at the gayam coral market. But in the Mall."

"You if you have any desire why chatty, yes come on." take me while wearing a helmet.

"I'm boncengin, Ma'am."

"Can't! You brought your own frog car."

"Kodok was taken by Sadewa and his girlfriend."

"Jomblo! So find a girlfriend."

"Brissy!"

Nakula wrenched one of the helmets from a motorbike parked nearby, "Nakul, whose bike? Ngawur, you're a thief?"

"Tomorrow I'll go back. I know who the owner is." Nakula explained steadily.

"Relatedly? Ma'am doesn't want to have a sister with a helmet, I said Mother."

"Guard!" [man complained ]

Nakula gets on the bike, "Key." His hands looked up, I quickly reached into my pants pocket.

"This. don't speed."

"Hm." I got on the bike, it was strange to be piggybacked by my sister-in-law.

Motor exiting the parking area. With moderate speed I followed the view, take the road we went through. Whether to be taken to the boarding houses where, Nakula was still silent I also did not ask where.

Until finally the motorbike reached the boarding not far from the campus arena, and laundry kiloan bu Rosmini. Nakula is very smart to make this drama so dramatic.

...The Kost Muslimah Aisyah....

......... And Kost Pairs....

"Why a couple's hostel?" I asked Nakula, when we both entered the area with white wall paint. The building is three-storied, seen if the lowest floor is filled by couples, because many clothes clothes are placed on the doorstep. Hanging without shame.

"It could be Ma'am and Mas staying here. So I chose the couple's hostel." explained Nakula who I immediately patted her shoulder.

"Ngawur you! What if my cup is filled with creepy sentences from those couples."

"Bak thought we didn't hear you two so much fun every night either."

"Mbak doesn't know. I've been using silent mode."

"Swink-silent! Tomorrow ask Kaysan to make a soundproof room. I'm single, don't you think I feel?"

"Cup.. Forgive Ma and Mas." My smile grins.

Arriving at the top floor, room number 14, Nakula opened the door.

My head looked into the room, how shocked I was by Nakula's current choice.

All full Hello Kitty, from sheets, curtains, carpets, pillowcases and fluffy sandals. All colors are Pink. Oh, my God, the color I avoid the most.

Nakula and I took off my shoes and went into the room with the door open.

"Is this your choice?" ask me to wonder while looking at the trinkets that Nakula chose.

"Hm."

"Does this include your obsession with Hello Kitty?"

"Narnia's my boyfriend, she used to love Hello Kitty. I didn't get a chance to buy it, because I thought it wasn't important."

"Narnia, your beloved is in heaven?"

Nakula nodded. His pupils suddenly watery, blurry and I saw him.

"You want to tell me, who's Narnia?"

Nakula looked down, looking deeper and hiding behind her doll. My sister-in-law was crying, as much as she could.

"Cry." I stroked Nakula's shoulder, "Later Ma'am Temenin to Narnia's tomb want? Ma'am wants to know where your girlfriend's resting now."

Nakula did not answer, still silent. I let him run after his memories. While I choose to lay myself on a mattress as wide as 120cmx200cm. Quite comfortable, more comfortable than a mattress when I live in a rented house.

While waiting for Nakula to be satisfied crying, I ventured to seek enlightenment. If Anisa stays here, then how am I supposed to sleep here? My soulful roll must be restless, me too. Sleeping with Kaysan was fun. Especially the smell of his armpits, Ah! want it.

Long waiting, Nakula started moving towards the bathroom. I saw his face, red and puffy.

Ah, sister. It seems that I have not been able to move on. That's how much you love Narnia. I wonder what it looks like. She must be beautiful, unlike Sadewa's girlfriend. His defense asks for mercy. Want me to jam if I don't remember who I am. [nyebai : sucks ]

"Mbak." call him.

"Hmm, already?" I dare not mock him.

"Come on."

"So buy Air Jordan?"

"Hm... Don't tell the others."

"Why, embarrassed?"

"No."

"If a man cries, there will still be tenderness of his heart. It's okay, I kept Hello Kitty a secret and 15 minutes ago."

Nakula came out of the room and put on her shoes. Me too. We both came down from the stairs, despite being seen cynically by the other hostesses. I don't care, this hostel is only part of the drama story that I will play.

Arriving at the motor park, Nakula and I rushed to the Mall. Still mute, only the roar of the vehicle engine accompanied our trip.

The thirty-minute hose of the motorbike we were riding was parked neatly in the parking lot. Nakula and I walked like lovers. Nakula preceded me, I just followed him, because I didn't know where to buy the Nike Air Jordan.

Twice we have climbed the escalator, on this floor Nakula has been busy looking left-right. There are a lot of shoe stores, but I don't know where Nakula is going.

Until his footsteps stopped right in front of the Nike store. He slightly smiled, "Mister, don't be tacky."

I gawked, "How dorky are you?"

"Just don't be tacky, watch out!" Threaten Nakula while pointing at me.

I'm nodding. I chose to sit down, letting Nakula behave as she pleased.

Nakula was excited to see the types of shoes that were not interesting to me. I prefer the old school model, sort of Converse. And, these shoes I'm wearing, they're still old shoes. The Converse Made in Thailand. The shoes that accompany my snowy days.

"Sir, haven't you?" many approached him. He did not turn his head, cool to see one by one the shoes that fit him.

"Sir, hungry." I said in a wailing tone. This place is cold, suddenly I am overwhelmed with hunger. My stomach's rumbling.

"Awhile, Ma'am. It's a hard choice.."

I let out a breath. I saw the bandrol attached. My eyes rounded instantly, suddenly the debit card will disappear, it could be that I was killed by Kaysan after buying Nakula Nike Air Jordan. For example, the price of Nike limited edition redeemed the number 70 million. This mah can buy two pairs of metal cows and I can farm them.

"Mak can't afford." I'm shaking.

"So you lied?" Nakula put the shoes he had chosen, the look on his face suddenly somber durja.

"Nakul.., Maak can be scolded by Kaysan. Mbak buyin millions of rupiah, not tens of millions. Ma'am is punishable by Kaysan." I whispered as the shopkeeper looked at us suspiciously.

"Look at Mba's shoes, this is all KW. Better to buy a car than a shoe. We just buy it in the market, later get a lot." I continued again. Nakula's eyes rounded for a moment.

"It's been to another store, but promise to buy new shoes. You also have not changed the cost of buying room furniture!"

"Yes!" Nakula and I smiled stiffly, as they passed away leaving the shopkeeper who looked annoyed and grumbled.

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