The Duke of the country vs Sekar Kedaton

The Duke of the country vs Sekar Kedaton
16. Learning to be a wife.


"Enak.." Dara ate voraciously from Bang Naru's hand feed.


Yesha who knew the food was lizard meat initially refused, but after Bang Risang persuaded him.


"Dan Jin. There's still a blanket in the logistic warehouse." Om Khatam handed two blankets to Bang Risang.


"Thank you Tam, one is enough. You eat first. There are many more dishes." Take Bang Risang.


"Ready.thank you very much Dan. Not that I refused, but I just had dinner. My stomach is still full" declined Om Khatam politely.


"Yes, it's up to you."


"You want to add more?" Bang Naru offered Dara another meal.


Dara just nodded while Yesha no longer wanted to eat.


"Wheel.. It's a bribe again..!!"


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The night was very late and it was time for them to sleep.


"The taste of the meat is delicious Mas, like chicken but there is a smell of whataaa it is." Dara said.


"You again?" Ask Bang Naru.


"That's what meat is Mas?"


"Load meat."


"Astagfirullah Maas..!!" Dara feels like vomiting, but the food has been fused with the esophagus and stomach.


"Haha... It's a naughty deck."


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The wind roared so fast that the tree also shrank and dragged along with the wind direction.


The sound of a wooden-walled house was almost collapsed in the wind.


"Maass... This house is safe, right?" Ask Yesha anxiously.


"Secure.the wooden stilt houses like this are all safe."


"But it feels like it's rocking Mas." Answer Bang Risang.


"It's okay. Take it easy. There is Mas Ris..!!" Bang Risang who actually began to sleepy still responded to the question of the wife.


"Rememember Yesha, Papa used to serve in this kind of area, but his house is not a stage Mas. Half of it is made of walls and the other half of it is made of wood. Papa Yesha's house is still standing on the ground." Yesha.


Bang Risang smiled amusedly at the story of the wife. "This house floats on the river. This house khan is also the pole above the ground."


"Not Mas, Yesha is afraid that this house will collapse."


As if to know the unrest of Yesha, Bang Risang increasingly tightened his embrace. "Sorry Mas makes it difficult for you to accompany Mas in a place like this. I promise that one day I will give you a decent place to live, even if it's not big but comfortable for you to live in."


"Yes, Yesha knows. Yesha is not hard, just scared." Answer Yesha.


"Sini.. His sleep was facing Mas Ris..!!" Pinta Bang Risang's. Soon Bang Risang grabbed Yesha's lips as heat suddenly struck all over her body.


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A long groan sounded from Bang Naru. His body relaxed until he felt sleepy and fell asleep.


"Why deck?"


"Why are you sleeping??" Dara Protests.


"Patience to deck. Take a breath first. Broken waist, sore knees" he complained.


"Who asked did not stop. Khan himself wants to continue..!!"


"Yeah.. Who would want. Don't sulk..!!" Persuaded it.


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"Babeh.." In the morning there was a noise in the kitchen of Bang Risang's house to make Bang Risang jerked in shock.


"Allahu Akbar.. deck..!!!" Bang Risang immediately ran towards the kitchen. "What's wrong??"


"Please Maass..!!" Yesha who had just heated the cooking oil on the frying pan but the oil had not calmed down.


"Patience. wait for the oil to 'silence' just put the egg..!!" Patiently but holding back the amused laughter of Bang Risang taught Yesha to understand the village area.


Yesha concentrated on following the mentor's direction, took an egg and broke it.


Plooks..


"Deeekk..the egg goes in the skillet, not the skin..!!" Bang Risang to join the club because Yesha threw the contents of the eggs in the garbage and threw the eggshell on the frying pan.


"Aaaaaa.... Panaaass..!! Yesha can't. Sakiitt's got a hand..!!" Pekik Yesha's.


"Geez, this is just a little oil. Why is it so crazy??" Soon Bang Risang rubbed Yesha's hand and blew it.


"Sakiiiiits..!!"


'Jeez. oil splashes are just like this. What if Yesha gave birth like mama gave birth to Ayana first?'


"Here.. Mas olesin burns medicine." Bang Risang brought Yesha to sit on the dining chair. Small things can be big if you have dealt with the king's daughter. He must be understood to feel every learning and change from his wife.


Yesha lowered her tears. "Bring the mbok here, Mas..!!" Yesha Pinta.


"No deck, you must learn to be Mas's wife. Just slow. I'll wait until you can all but you won't try." Bang Risang.


"Yesha can't do anything Mas, even the trivial thing washing dishes can't Yesha." He said in despair.


Bang Risang took a seat beside Yesha. "You're Mas and Mas's choice no problem with any of that. You knew.. Mas also can not walk squat until the worship of others, Mas also can not talk arranged and meek because Mas usual teriakin people." Answer Bang Risang.


"It can."


Bang Risang brought his face closer to Yesha's ear. "Just like other wives donk..!!" Bang Risang rubbed Yesha's thigh. "Mas will not fight, resigned, whatever you say, in the somersault of the wife ya manut."


"Maaaass last night was a lot. Less time??" Yesha Protest.


Bang Risang smiled amusedly at the wife who was a manyun because she knew she had returned to combat ready mode.


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