
Sani was made curious by the bibik sentence that was still hanging. I can't wait to hear the next explanation.
"Except who, bik?"
The silent aunt did not say.
"I am not papa bik. That's a good thing anyway, right? If my aunt told me about it, I could be more able to maintain my attitude when facing it." Persuade Sani kekeuh.
"Except the Dasimah, friend of den Kerta since childhood."
"Asian?"
"Betul den putri's. Dasimah was a friend of the game den Kerta since childhood. They were both very familiar until now. As they grew up together, they became very close to each other. But since den Kerta married with a daughter, the Dasimah... " Clearly bibik with a sentence that still hangs.
"What's wrong with that dasimah, bik?"
"Since the two of you got married, Dasimah seems to hate the princess a lot. I could see from the way he behaved in front of the princess den. Like, a jealous person." Bibik was suspicious at the end of his sentence.
Sani just kept quiet while digesting the bibik explanation well.
"I've seen it several times, the Dasimah still likes to stick to den Kerta. Yes, although den Kerta consider it a normal thing, but I know that the Dasimah has other feelings for den Kerta."
Sani was still silent not knowing what to say?
"Well, how come the princess just shut up? Auntie's not good...."
"Ah, sorry bik... I was just trying to listen to my aunt's story well.
Hehehe, just relax, make it."
"Good then, after all, the princess is calm. The princess doesn't have to worry too much about the Dasimah. Because I know that the person who is very loved den Kerta is den princess. And I know, there's never been anyone more valuable in her life than the princess." Obviously a long bibik with a sweet-sounding sentence.
Sani could only smile at the last sentence of the aunt. It sounded like an opportunity and brought something good to her.
"Thank you for saying it, bik. I'm glad to hear it. " Sani replied awkwardly.
"Of course, den princess. Whatever is valuable for den Kerta, I will take care of it too. I wouldn't like it if anything disrupted the happiness in this family."
"Thank God! My husband was so lucky to have such a great host as a aunt. "
"Ah, not really. It is precisely I who feel very lucky to have a good master like den Kerta. I am unceasingly grateful, because my great-grandfather was assigned to serve this family."
"Oh yeah, speaking of family matters, I wonder if my husband has no parents or other siblings? Because during this time I only saw my aunt and husband. " Sani chirps when she starts thinking about something.
"Emmm... For family matters, it is better if the princess asks him directly to den Kerta himself. Because it's already out of my territory to explain it!" sahut bibik.
Sani picked up a bad signal with the last sentence of bibik. Like there's something ominous about the Kerta family.
"Ah, well then, I'll ask myself."
The aunt did not sound. His hands continued to clean Sani's body while pouring water all over his body.
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Ah... It feels very fresh.
Sani felt fresher and his body felt lighter after the bath. Not only bathing, Sani has also changed his clothes with after a clean and comfortable kebaya.
Yes... It doesn't seem like a bad thing as long as he's in this place. Here he can enjoy how much fun it is to spend time relaxing. Unlike the time he must always wake up early, then sleep until late to take care of his boutique.
Here too, he could understand what it was like to have a real family. There was a aunt who felt like a very considerate mother figure. There was Kerta, who...
Which is what?
Sani is also still confused if he has to explain the figure of Kerta for now.
Sani is really new to love. He never knew how 'something' could happen, let alone to live a household? This is something that happens beyond expectations.
"Den princess, this is breakfast ready!"
Sani saw the aunt already in the doorway of the room, while carrying a wooden tray filled with food.
"It just so happens that I'm hungry already."
"Den princess want to eat here or at the dinner table?"
"Actually I was bored in the room constantly, bik. Can I eat at the dinner table?"
"Alright, aunt just prepare the table first. Excuse me! "
Sani nodded in agreement.
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Sani was already sitting in front of the dining table made of wood covered with cloth tablecloths on it. Bibik began to busy preparing dishes for Sani, as well as his cutlery. One by one the aunt placed various dishes on the bowl and plate, which was made of brass.
"Loh, bik? Why is the food this much?" asked Sani astonished.
"Yes with princess. The manners when eating on the dining table is to place each type of food in a different place. So that's why this table looks full." Bibik was friendly.
"Hehehe, then I should now how den princess?"
"In that case, aunt should come eat with me here... "
"Well, how dare I.... "
"Is this also a ban from the king's majesty?" sani snorted as if annoyed.
"Mom... Opening so den princess. This has nothing to do with prohibition or regulation. Bibik just felt inappropriate to obey the wishes of this one princess!"
"Then this is my command!"
"But later..."
"Why? Will my husband be angry?"
"Ah, Not really. "
"Yes already... Wait what else? Come on, my aunt's eating"
Bibik still seemed hesitant to accept Sani's offer.
"Gandari's aunt...?! " Sani called out the full name of the aunt while making a sharp eye highlight.
"Ah, ii... Yes with princess... "
Sani smiled victoriously at the aunt who was finally willing to comply with her wishes. Yes... Even with a little bluff. But finally he managed to get the aunt to sit next to him.
They both began to enjoy the food served, while occasionally appearing to talk about something.
Sani felt very happy, because only this time he ate at home with someone.
"Bibik's taste is always good huh? Sani likes."
"Thank God that princesses love it."
"By the way, is there anyone in the aunt's family?"
"There's me, husband, then my only child with princess..."
"Oh, great! What is a daughter's aunt? Why weren't you brought here?"
"Hehehe, den this princess has completely forgotten everything huh?"
"Hihihi, yes sorry, bik."
"My son is a boy. He was also a friend of Den Kerta since childhood. I was lucky, den Kerta was very good to my son. He treated my son like he treated the children of other nobles."
Bibik's eyes look sparkling when saying something that seems to make him happy.
"It is not uncommon for Kerta to share his toys with my son. In addition, den Kerta is never shy to invite my child to play together. In fact, he was just a son of his courtier. " Continue an animated aunt to her story.
"Bik? Aunt why do you always talk like this aunt isn't the one who deserves all that, hm?" ask Sani gomasy.
"Yes... Because it should be, right? I am just a ndalem servant who has nothing but the kindness of this family. Being able to devote myself to this good family is more than enough for me." Bibik with teary eyes.
Sani paused for a moment thinking about the bibik's speech. It is true that at this time caste differences greatly affect the social treatment of its people. Sani can't make any comment so he doesn't change any history here.
"Ah, then what about the aunt husband? Why not help here?" chirps Sani trying to shift the language.
"Suami's aunt has long since died with the princess. I now only live alone with my only son."
'I guess I chose the wrong question!' he murmured in the heart. "I'm sorry bik. But I really didn't intentionally mention it."
Sani regretted asking the aunt about family matters. Because when the aunt answered him, his tone sounded sad.
"No problem with the princess... I understand him because of the condition of the memory of the princess. It's been a long time anyway. "
The atmosphere became a little awkward for a while.
"I can only be thankful that Sena has managed to grow up well and understands my situation. Sena never made me sad, not even once."
"Cause? Is that aunt's name?"
Bibik nodded.
Klonta...!
The plate containing the aunt's food suddenly fell thrown far under the table.Sani gasped in shock, seeing who the figure of the person who had done it?
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