Dream Crack
RM107. Princess minder
Jasmine seemed to not see the existence of the Princess. He focused on looking at his foster mother, who had called him.
"There's this Ammak, son. Salim first." Canda touched the Princess's arm.
Then, Jasmine turned her head towards the woman who gave birth to her twelve years ago.
"God...." He smiled sweetly, kissing his real mother's hand.
"Ammak's hug, honey." The princess looks so missed with her son.
"Don't run, Hadi! Your brother's behind don't be left behind!" the cry of Canda spread the feeling that was channeled through the embrace.
The princess glanced at the person who was startling her. Canda was not aware that he had surprised others because of his voice.
"Sister-in-law, who's coming?"
The focus of the Princess and Jasmine was disturbed, with the big-bellied pregnant mother, walking towards Canda and holding her waist.
Canda pointed at Fira with his chin. "Mama Fir'aun." Name ledekan Fira echoed.
Giska chuckled, then sat down next to Canda's place. However, he glanced for a moment towards the right side of Canda.
"Ehh, there's anu." Giska forgot about the guest. He only remembers his face, not his name.
"It's Ammak me, Manda." Jasmine calls Giska, who Giska introduces to their niece.
"Oh yes." Giska remembered who the woman was.
"When are you coming, brother?" greet Giska kindly by extending her hand.
They shake hands. "New," replied the Princess no less gracious.
Jasmine's gaze had already led to her brother's group, who was still busy with items. He was afraid to miss the moment and did not get the same item as his brother.
"Geez, I'm gonna go there, okay?" Jasmine turned to her mother at a glance, then her gaze was directed at her brother's association.
"Kangen, son." The princess does not want to be ignored by her child.
"Just a minute." Jasmine could not turn her attention to the pile of items.
The princess could only nod weakly. Jasmine too, immediately ran towards her brother who was still choosing in excitement.
The princess was instantly moody, her face immediately looked sad. If only he had a lot of money, he would not have been ignored like that by his son. Just this time, he regretted ever squandering money. He is determined to save, so that next month can give a lot of goods also for his children's brothers. That way, he might be noticed by his son.
"Jew...." The princess touched the shoulder of Canda, who was chatting about star fruit with her sister-in-law.
Canda turned his head, turning his attention to Giska. "Yes, Put. Why?"
"Can I not ask for a private time and place for me and Jasmine?" The princess wanted to give her luggage to Jasmin, unbeknownst to her siblings Jasmine.
"Eummmm.... For that, I'll tell Givan mas? He'll be back again." Canda can't decide that. He was afraid of being blamed, if something happened to Jasmine because of her maternal doctrine that he did not know.
The princess just nodded, she again noticed her son who was laughing with the people closest to her. The princess realized this time, that Jasmine's life was no longer about her. His son had a life of his own and his own happiness without it.
"Gih, rest." Givan emerged from the side door.
He was ordinary, doing activities outside the home. The public did not dare to look at him else, even though it ended up talking about him behind the back. Because Givan and his parents were influential people in the village, they were reluctant to look mockingly at the family of the prince.
Canda nodded, then he resigned. Before she entered the house, she waved her hand at her husband. From his place, Princess and Giska did not see his whereabouts because he was already in the doorway. As for them, it was on the terrace staircase.
Givan raised his chin, as a gesture of asking.
"What?" givan asked, after being in front of his wife.
Canda placed her palm on her husband's right chest, then she rubbed the wide chest and looked at her husband's firm face. "A loyal one? Remember our goal, he said he wanted to age together?"
Givan furrowed his brows. What is this remark of his wife, related to the existence of the Princess here? Ask in the heart.
"You're my strongest commitment, Canda. Why is that cake talking?" Givan's faint smile was calming.
If only Canda understood, that a smile as sincere as that was only for him.
"I know that, Mom. I'm Mas's wife, I understand that." Apparently, Canda meant something else again. The commitment that Givan meant, because he was in a relationship with Canda. Because the person is a Canda, one who subdues his heart by force because of his obedience. Not just because Canda is his wife, but Canda is Givan's life.
"Don't nethink dong, Canda." His fingers rubbed his wife's blushing cheeks. Givan could understand the meaning of the Canda sentence.
"Do you want me a keloni?" Givan offered himself.
However, Canda immediately shook his head. He was worried that his children would be kidnapped by the Princess.
"Keep the kids." Canda just took a fleeting hug on her husband's body. He lamented the distinctive aroma that always made him comfortable.
"I'm lying first, huh?" Canda's request for permission was immediately accepted by Givan. He understood, Canda had many complaints of fatigue when pregnant. Not to mention, congenital Canda who always fall asleep when pregnant.
Givan was sitting at his wife's place. He covered the chatter of Giska and the Princess.
"How many months have you been, Dek?" givan asked, rubbing his sister's stomach.
"Eummmm.... The same age as Ai deh, same cake, Bang."
The princess looked over, she felt she had heard that name.
"HPL are you the same cake as him?" ask Givan back.
"One week, he was." Giska remembers a little of her dialogue with her sister's ex-lover, while at Adinda's house.
"Ai that.... Not your ex, Van?" The princess tried to blend herself with the discussion that was going on.
Givan glanced at the Princess, then straightened his eyes on some of the parked cars. Pink car covered with waterproof car cover, became a memory that his wife was once jealous of Ai and tried to make Ai hot to see what Givan gave her.
"Yes that's how." Givan remembers that he once told the Princess.
"He pregnant? Is he here?" Putri also remembered, that Ai was a woman from West Java.
"Yes that's how." Givan did not deny the truth, but he did not tell the truth either.
The princess was only a mangosteen, she did not want to break her limits in asking.
"Clear hasn't heck, Bang?" What Giska meant was her brother's problem with Ai. Givan, too, immediately understood the direction of Giska's conversation.
"Test DNA, keep it done." Givan said the final step of his plan.
The princess frowned. "Cock DNA? Does that have anything to do with you, Van?"
"Yes, that's how it is." The same answer, which Givan gave.
The princess is getting more and more confused. "For the third man, Van? What, this has something to do with your punishment yesterday?" In fact, the curious soul of the Princess thrashed.
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