A Match for the Princess
#Attending farewell
" You still want to continue your madness, dear?" Bram soft in Dhani's ear. Makes Dhani's skin bristles.
" Emh Bram can't talk a little loud don't get close?"
" Why; are you afraid to be tempted by my whispers?" Bram was still whispering.
Dhani couldn't stand it anymore, pushing Bram's cheeks so close to his cheeks. Keep him away from his face.
" Yes, your whisper is like a kuntilanak, making goosebumps.hiii" Dhani shuddered to make Bram spin around. Satisfied to be able to work Dhani.
" So how does your princess want anything else?"
" There's still a lot I want to play and enjoy here Bram. But I'm a little tired, and tonight there's still one more event we have to attend. So we better just go home."
" Oh, thank goodness" relieved Bram
" You're so relieved Bram, is there something you're afraid of or you're avoiding?"
" No, there's nothing I'm afraid of except carrosell miss. Actually not scared but I like nausea when riding carrosell. It's nausea that makes me not like."
" I want to continue to know your weakness, boyfriend. Are you afraid of paragliding? Or flying fox, haa lest you fear buggiejumping?"
" It's you who's scared, baby, it's my plaything in High School and S1. I'm in mapala."
Dhani laughs. " All right, let's just go home, rest and get ready for last schedule tonight Bram."
"It is with pleasure, Princess.." Bram put his hand. Dhani greeted him and then they walked hand in hand to where the car was parked earlier.
Bram presses the remote and opens the car door on the passenger side for Dhani, then rushes to the door on the steering side .
The car was walking at a speed splitting the road that was quite deserted that day, because it was Sunday.
Silence, when Bram will ask something to Dhani's ears heard the sigh of the subtle breath of Dhani who was asleep. Bram pulled over the car for a moment and set Dhani's seat position to be comfortable while sleeping. Now Dhani's sleeping position is half lying down. Do not forget to cover the body of the beautiful girl with a blanket available on the back of the car.
Bram returns to drive the car. His lips are smiling. How could he happily and happily do all the work of this servant. Driver, babysitter, bodyguard, very funny. In his home he was served.
" You made me lose my mind, princess" he whispered inwardly.
The time shows at four in the afternoon when Bram and Dhani arrive home. Bram immediately wakes Dhani before getting out of the car.
" Dhani, let's get up, we've arrived." Fatigue patting Dhani's cheek. Some time because Dhani still did not wake up too, Bram who was impatient to squeeze Dhani's nose until his airway closed for a while. The girl fluttered a moment ago m
opened his eyes.
" Bram you're all right? Could die out of my breath!" Dhani pouting. Bram chuckles
" Sukurin is hard to build." Bram gets off the car leaving Dhani still grumbling . After carrying his bag, Dhani came down to follow Bram.
Arriving at the terrace DhaNi waved her hand and a servant in a hurry approached her.
" Yes ndoro ayu." the waiter looked down in front of Dhani.
" Please clean the dirty clothes in the car. It had water "
" Both ndoro ayu" bowed to the servant and immediately carried out the orders of his daughter's master.
Dhani continued her steps to the room.
Actually Dhani has often protested his papa so as not to oblige his servants to call him Ndoro ayu. He felt the call was too much. But his father said it was a mandatory protocol that had been passed down the generations in the Baron family and all the descendants of his family. And the Baron won't take his family's customs for granted. After all, even though Dhani is forbidden, their servants even feel disrespectful if they do not call with that name.
Once Dhani asked Bi Nah, the oldest servant in the Baron family.
Flashbacks
" Mboten saget ndoro ayu "(Tudak can be princess) Bi well replied with a fine Javanese language.
" Why?" Tanya Dhani is curious.
" Ndoro ageng (Big Lord) will be angry if I break the rules.
" If you don't tell you, then you won't call me that?" Ask Dhani
" Mboten mekaten ugi ndoro ayu." (not only that princess)
"What else is it?" dhani
Finally bi Nah told a long story. That the servants and bodyguards in his house were descendants of the servants and bodyguards in the royal palace of S.
They were court ladies and gentlemen who had been sworn to serve and care for the king's family members and the king's sons and close relatives. Although at this time the king and the kingdom had no literal power due to the change in the shape of the Indonesian state, but the servants and palace guards still held their oaths for generations.
According to bi Nah until now the descendants of maids and soldiers and servants of the palace still live in a village that is part of the palace. Only their original descendants can live there. From there the court dalem kraton (servants and palace employees) was taken until now.
"So ndoro ayu is the same as telling us to break the oath if calling by name only. It's called nglamak, aka brash ndoro ayu.."
" Oalah.like that bi Nah. I will not protest again."
Dhani finally realized how his servants and guards had remained loyal to the customs of the palace they held in high regard.
flash back off
Dhani did not return to his room but stepped into his papa's room and knocked on the door of the large room.
" s.tok.tok..."
" Papa.." soft Dhani's voice.
" Come in, dear." the heavy voice of the Baron answered from within. Dhani pushed the door and rushed into the room.
" Pope..." Dhani sat next to her father who was reading on the sofa. His hand wrapped around his spoiled papa arm.
" Just come home? where's Bram?" Baron put his book on the table and stroked his daughter's curls.
" It's pa, Bram's been to the room"
" How naughty boy, are you satisfied this week?"
"Yes pa, thank you. Papa always loves Dhani the best. Kissing dear cheek Baron." Emm..Is Bram going to go pa?"
" Yes tomorrow morning Bram returns home to the city of S. The dissertation for his S3 was over so he had to take care of it in order to obtain his title immediately. Besides, the papa needs his help in their company."
" Yes pa, Bram also said so. Then if Bram leaves, will you lock me up like you did?" dhani's eyes glazed over her papa.
Baron chuckles amusedly. " Oh papa thought you would feel lost Bram, it turns out you're afraid of papa pingit again.hahaha.basal brat" Bram pinched the reddish cheeks of Dhani.
" Aww sick papa.so what is my fate pa? dhani Rajuk.
" No dear. I don't think you need to take care of it as strictly as you used to. You're an adult now. I think you're pretty responsible this week too. Papa believes in your promise to always take care of yourself and cherish the dignity of our family. So you are free now. Still you should know your limits, miss hemm? "Baron caresses his daughter's head dearly.
Dhani wiped the wet end of her eyes. " Thank you pa, papa can trust Dhani, Dhani dear papa" Dhani hugs her papa, hides her haru cries and is happy in her papa.
Baron returns Dhani's embrace. A princess, her precious diamonds, her world and everything. After all he should start learning to let Dhani go bit by bit. The child must learn to mature and know the world.
Of course Baron wouldn't let Dhani just like that. The secret guard will always be around the sole heir wherever he is.