REASONS FOR FALLING IN LOVE
RFFIL 4
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Anin walked back and forth, her head dizzy from thinking about how she could return to her world.
Damnit. Why would I be stuck in a novel like this!
Anindya grabbed her hair strong. Why of all the novel stories, he had to be trapped in the Majapahit era novel and more unfortunate, the story in the novel ended tragically for him.
The female lead was indeed the son of a noble, but unfortunately this woman was so unlucky. In addition to having an evil sister to her, the man who became her husband was reluctant to stay with her. Even after his second wedding day, the man never saw him again.
Until one day the man's messenger came, not wanting to invite this woman to live together. Rather to give him the death penalty, because he was found guilty of trying to commit treason. Cheating and attempted murder.
However, after a month of his death all of that proved wrong. Everything is slander, and even worse is someone who does just that. None other than her only sister.
Fucking ass, right, they—his husband and his half-brother.
Since he realized, no parents have visited his residence. Ningrum told him that his father and stepmother were in the Majapahit kingdom. The appointment of the crown prince of this kingdom will take place next month, therefore his father as a local official is also involved in the palace.
And so does his half-sister. So only he was left in this house accompanied by the workers there.
Anin sat down for a while, she started thinking. How he survives here. That's the first thing he did. Second, the thing he had to do with this body. Although their faces were the same, Anin was well aware that this body belonged to Saraswati. The body which was an empty shell was filled by the soul of an Anindya.
“OK, I've decided.” both hands clenched.
His eyes were full of spirit. Surely he must complete the mission, right, just like in the story isekai or time traveler that. Having to finish the task first, then he can return to his world again.
First, we take care of the face and body full of red spots first. This hair too. The others followed other plans.
“Ningrum,”
The woman came in and heard her name called.
“Yes, Ndoro princess.”
“Please prepare my bath water, try to have a sprinkling of flowers or fragrances.”
“Good, Ndoro. Is there any more?”
“No need, meanwhile just first.”
“Good, Ndoro princess.”
Ningrum pampit and prepare all the needs of the bath.
Anin looked at the worn-out mirror in front of her.
“They are like allergies that I suffer when I eat shrimp. Does this Saraswati also have allergies with me? As I recall in the novel did not mention that I have a shrimp allergy.” Said muttering.
That means if it's true, I have to take medication. Just focus on eliminating all these pimples. You must buy the ingredients first or there are here if you want to make a mask. Praise Eyang princess with all the lessons she loves me, lucky even though it was grumbling but useful also now. Later if you have returned home, I want to learn about the etiquette of the western noble daughter, ahh ... Who knows, you could get into the western royal novel.
Anin giggled at the thought of that.
“Ndoro princess, water bath is ready.”
Anin walked towards the bathhouse followed by a few maids and also Ningrum.
“Ehh, where are you going?”
“Help Ndoro Saraswati take a shower,” replied Ningrum with a plain face.
“No need, I can do it myself.”
“Ta—but, Ndoro_”
“I said no need! You guys just wait here if I ask for help, you just logged in.” Decisively
“Ba—baik, Ndoro princess.”
Anin went into her bathroom, removing all the cloths attached to her body. The slightly warm water temperature greeted his skin. The fragrant flowers and the fragrant incense that was burnt made him relax.
“Ningrum,”
“Yes, Train. What's up?”
“Is it okay if Ndoro Saraswati takes a bath herself?”
“You see, right, that's how Ndoro said.” Ningrum let out his breath. “We just wait here, if indeed Ndoro needs our help. Surely Ndoro Saraswati called us.”
Ratih and his two friends nodded their heads.
Actually Ningrum was hesitant, but saw the stern look and voice of his employer. Ningrum was unwilling to obey that order.
While in the bathroom, Anin began to clean her body from the tip of her hair to her feet. Feelings of discomfort, unpleasant aroma and also sticky disappear instantly. Now his body became cleaner and more fragrant. Finished bathing, Anin immediately put on a cloth wrapped around his body in such a way.
Blessed be the princess.
Thanks to the teachings of Eyangnya who never once left the tradition of his ancestors, Anindya who is still there are descendants of blue blood is always taught to know the habits of his ancestors first.
Whether it's how to walk, dress, say words, bathe, embroider and*****-whimper women's work. Even to body care. Basically, Anin is a smart child, so he easily absorbs all his teachings.
Even so, his daughter Eyang never once curbed the freedom of her children and grandchildren and great-grandchildren. Including Anin.
His daughter believes, if educating a child must follow the times but remain firm and also do not forget where we come from. Hence, even though Anin who initially always grumbled as time went on respected her daughter.
“Ah, finally done too.”
Anin stepped her feet out of her bathroom, and all that happened was astonished at Anin's appearance.
How could the employer who always looked gloomy and gloomy, did not talk much and could not do anything without the help of others or his ashes, now even stood with a neat and fragrant appearance.
Only red spots and pimples still adorn his face and body. Anin's long hair was now slightly rolled up with a cloth, as it was still wet.
“What? Why?”
“Ti—no Ndoro.”
“Ningrum, please help me to stare at my hair.” the door.
“Good, Ndoro.”
Ningrum and his three friends started dating Anin. Gives fragrance to her hair. Then arrange his hair in such a way as a small braid and the rest is left to decompose.
After Anin finished asking Ningrum's friend to leave from there, before that she thanked them with a wide smile on her face.
Again they were made to stumble. Because, never once Saraswati—majar they know– said that with a radiant face. Usually Saraswati will say softly, or even silence like a statue.
But now it's different. Everything seemed astonished at him, what made their master so happy that he displayed such a face.
“Ningrum, Ningrum ...”
“Ah—ah i—iya Ndoro ..”
“What are you daydreaming about? Until called from earlier even silent.”
“No Ndoro,”
“Do not lie.”
“A—anu Ndoro, I was just surprised because Ndoro was different from usual. Forgive this presumptuous servant,” Ningrum cupped both palms and lowered his head.
Anin puffed her breath, she knew this was not easy. But how else, she is not a weak woman who clamps.
“I want to ask, do I have money?”
“There Ndoro_”
“Ta—tapi_”
“No but-but.”
“Good, Ndo—Saras.”
“Good.”
“Now let's show you where the market is.”
“We want to go where Nd—Saras?”
“Ke market.”
“You what?”
“Beternak.”
“Hah!”
“Yes want to buy something, so you accompany me. Let's go,”
“Good, I call the guards and prepare the horse carriage.”
“Good.”
Not only was Ningrum surprised by the change in attitude of his employer, but the bodyguards there were also the same. Although they were curious, but no one dared to ask directly.
At most just guessing the terka, or Ningrum who would be bombarded with questions by them.
Arriving at the market, Anin asked to be shown where to buy spices, where to sell medicinal herbs and blacksmiths where to make weapons.
He bought some herbs to make his allergy medicine, as well as a face mask. And also made bows and arrows.
His bodyguards and servants exchanged glances, curious as to what their employers would do.
They went around there for quite a long time, although Anin became a matter of concern because of her skin which contained red spots. He doesn't care at all.
Isn't she the second daughter of Wiyasa Bhadrika, why is she here?
Look at his ugly body and face. Not to mention his fat body.
It was fitting that he never even attended a party anywhere, apparently it was really bad.
Even though Raden Rara Saraswati has a ugly face, but she seems kind to see how much she treats her abdication properly
Aye, right.
He smiles too. His face did not look glum.
That's what people who see it talk about.
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Anindya decides to go home after getting what she needs.
Once at home, Anin asks the other waiter to prepare everything he needs to make medicinal herbs.
He also asked to prepare lunch, aware that since this morning no food had entered except the fruit and cakes he bought at the market.
As soon as the food was prepared, Anin frowned.
Uh, shrimp?
“Why are you serving this food to me?”
“Ampun Ndoro, isn't that Ndoro Saraswati's favorite food?”
“Who said that?”
“Ha—hamba knows it da—from Ndoro Utari.”
God fucking. Si Utari, Utari is indeed asking for chocolate sambal petis mouth.
“Dump! Or you eat.” he said.
“Ta—tapi Ndoro_”
“Nothing but but, from now on anything related to shrimp. Good food or whatever don't ever serve me, because I have allergies!”
“A—apa aler?”
“Food poisoning, I can't eat food that has shrimp in it.” he explained to them.
Their eyes widened in shock, they really did not know that.
While the waiter who served food earlier sat down with a body trembling in fear, because he had made a mistake all this time.
“Hamba apologizes Ndoro Saraswati, I don't know if Ndoro has that abstinence."
“It's okay, you guys don't know. Now you know, so from now on never again serve or make this food. Tell the cook in the kitchen.”
“Good Ndoro.”
“Now let's eat.” Take it to the waiter, including Ningrum.
They were scared and surprised.
“Why? You refused. Want me to give you a new punishment follow my orders?”
All of them immediately walked closer towards Anin despite the hesitation.
“Let's eat.” said Anin with enthusiasm.
The five of them ended up eating together voraciously, occasionally joking despite initially appearing stiff from condolences. However, over time the atmosphere melted.
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First, this Utari doesn't like me. Second, he deliberately gave me food that I could not eat. Third, he deliberately gave a large portion of food so that my body fat.
“So now, my job is to change all those bad habits. And take steps to fight the snake woman.” Mumbled.
He remembered that at lunch, so much food was served. Enough for three to four people to spend it all. Therefore Anin asked his servants to eat together, Anin was willing to eat but not that much.
His job is now self-care. Treating allergies and acne, then lose weight that has gone up a few pounds. Plus he must also be diligent in sports and practice archery.
A few days ago the arrow that the message came. It was initially heavy because his stamina was different from his original body back then, but after these few days he was getting used to it. It's been almost three weeks that he's been here.
At first he thought it would be bad to get into this story, but Anin was already determined to change the course of his destiny. Even though he would still die, he had at least tried to do anything to survive. Not just silence and complacency with the situation.
Meanwhile.
Trang!
Trang!
Trang!
The sound of swords clashing loudly, the fight between the two handsome youths was still going on. Now that the two were bathed in sweat, the breathing of one of them began to disorganize.
“Prince seems to be getting proficient at playing the sword.”
“Patih's back doesn't seem to praise me but ridicule me, but thank you.”
“How could a servant dare to mock his noble.”
“I'm still not as good as a brother, the proof is now I'm still overwhelmed.”
The one called Patih's brother just smiled a little.
“Wah, is the sun rising from the east today? Because Patih's leg just smiled, often it's like that leg because there will be many women who will immediately fall in love with the leg. Ah, yes ... I forgot if kakang already has a future wife.” The man called the prince.
Trang!
The sword that was in the hands of the man called the prince earlier bounced away.
“Enough for today prince, I beg you to resign first because there is still work to do.”
“Good brother, please.”
The man called Patih's leg turned around and stepped his foot away from the training area.
The man called the prince himself just stared at the man's back then chuckled at the flat face of the Patih, although he knew in fact the man was upset when reminded of his marriage within a few months of the day of his coronation as crown prince of this kingdom.
“Prince always teases Kakang Panji, if later he sulks we will all trouble Prince.” Gerrutu Wirya's.
“Tempting Jayakarsa's brother is fun for me Wirya,” kekehnya.
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