The Passion of the Militant

The Passion of the Militant
Princess Name



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The two of them walked together to the house, Lanang carrying a basket containing clothes that had been washed by Lasmi, "weigh yah bang?". Said Lasmi while looking towards Lanang.


"Lumayan Las, hehehe..." Lanang replied with a smile to Lasmi.


The two of them reached the courtyard of Brama's grandfather's house, then Lasmi dried clothes while Lanang entered and changed clothes, Brama's grandfather was splitting wood beside the house, after Lanang changed clothes and then approached Grandpa Brama.


"Let me help you with the cake?" Sapa Lanang to Brama's grandfather who intends to help him.


"Have your body recovered?" Brama's grandfather replied, asking Lanang.


"His body has eaten the cake, only his memory has not recovered?" Reply Lanang while smiling to Grandpa Brama.


"Yes, have you cut this wood? Grandpa wants to rest for a while" said Grandpa Brama while giving a precocious tool to split the wood.


"Yes, grandfather, just rest let this wood be me?" Lanang replied while receiving the tool to split the wood, then Lanang began to split the wood one by one, Grandpa Brama took a teapot and glass and then sat back while looking at Lanang who was splitting the wood.


Lanang continued to split the wood, suddenly a name flashed in his mind "Princess? Who her? Why has that name been popping up in my head lately?" Murmured Lanang while wiping the sweat on his forehead. "Auwhhh.." said Lanang while massaging his head because he felt pain after trying to remember who the Princess really is.


"Don't force Nang too much? Did you rest first? Let's have a drink?" Grandpa Brama said then looked at Lanang's body and they both sat on wooden chairs.


"His beloved?" Reply Lanang and drink water that has been poured into the glass.


Grandpa Brama smiled at Lanang who was excited because his body condition had improved, "later tonight you come with grandfather?" Grandpa Brama said to Lanang.


"Where'd you go to the cake?" Asked Lanang who was curious to be invited where he was by Brama's grandfather.


"Later you will know Nang" Brama's grandfather replied with a smile to Lanang.


"Grandfather.bang Lanang let's eat?" Lasmi said from the kitchen to invite the two of them to lunch together.


"Yes Las!?" Lanang replied and then stopped his activities,


The two of them then went to Lasmi who was arranging food on the table "smell smell must be good at your cooking Las?" Chirps Lanang while inhaling the delicious aroma of the cuisine.


"Official is Nang's cook!?" Grandpa Brama said with a smile to Lasmi.


"Udah, shall we eat?" Said Lasmi told the two of them to immediately eat the food.


Lasmi just cook do not kale, clove and fried chicken, the three of them eat the food greedily while occasionally they chatted casually, although Lasmi cuisine is simple but the taste is not inferior to restaurant cuisine, it is in the view of Lanang who was only a few weeks at the home of Brama's grandfather.


*Connected*