TIKZ [Moving To The Golden Age]
055 - THE WOMAN OF HIS CHOICE

The smell of food burst into the Idaline senses and woke the girl up, the sunlight coming in from the wide-open windows the day sign had changed.

"Good morning, my wife," said Djahan who lay next to Idaline.

"Good morning, kangmas." Idaline gave a glimpse of Djahan's jaw that filled her vision and then Idaline sat rubbing her eyes. "Your hands must be cramping." Idaline massaged Djahan's hand which became his head pad.

"No, really." Djahan held Idaline's head and peeked at her forehead. "Want to eat now?" Djahan had woken up first preparing food and lay back afraid his wife was looking for him.

"Who did you do all this?" tanya Idaline answered Djahan's nod. The man feeds food into Idaline's mouth. "Enak bangeet," said Idaline after swallowing it.

"My wife's food is so much better than this loving hand." Djahan is peeping Idaline's hands.

Idaline responded by kissing Djahan's cheek. "Your mouth is so sweet" he whispered. "The goldfish also eats. All this I can't spend on my own" said Idaline, putting rice and side dishes onto an empty plate.

Djahan takes the Idaline bribe. They spent all the side dishes together with each other bribes.

After Idaline tears, she was moved Djahan had prepared warm water with flowers as a fragrance for herself there were also her favorite lotions when there was no one else in their residence.

"But this is a woman's duty" muttered Idaline.

"My wife does not need to do anything heavy," said Djahan entered the pool whose water has changed, yesterday he prepared sulfur water today he prepared the flower water to eliminate fatigue.

Djahan bathed his wife normally fearing the little woman would be unconscious again.

After taking a shower, Idaline prepared clothes for them. He dressed Djahan in a casual red shirt and brown pants in harmony with the red shirt and brown skirt he wore.

Idaline and Djahan back down the quiet streets to reach the north of the residence. The atmosphere that Idaline really likes despite being in the crowd without people who care about her existence is also liked.

With Djahan Idaline feel comfortable going anywhere. Then and now "and hopefully so on" the inner Idaline.

Idaline's mind flew to six years ago.

For fifty-four months Idaline and Djahan often meet accidentally every month in the village or city they are headed. Only in the next six months the direction of their destination is opposite and no longer meet, just exchanging messages.

For the past year they were separated, Idaline focused on helping Hayan and Djahan focus on doing his job. But Djahan's attention never changes on Idaline and Idaline is always happy to accept it.

Usually Idaline will only receive attention that is not coercive and not demanding and not excessive. Idaline also feels bad for Djahan but when Djahan gives attention without being asked Idaline, Idaline feels happy and not uncomfortable even though Djahan arranges this and that. Idaline gets it all.

"Please, my daughter." Djahan invites Idaline to listen to the chants of bonang in bale' bengong.

Next to the bale' bengong there is a pond that contains arowana fish of various colors. Very pampering the eyes, let alone the cool air blowing from the small garden on the other side. Cats that are allowed to run around add to the joy of Idaline's heart.

Idaline sat down to bend her knees while tapping her fingers on a small table located on the right side of the bonang. He moved his finger following the tone.

"here." Djahan pulls Idaline to sit on her lap.

"After the emperor will get married, the maharani may make things difficult for you. This song I just created," said Djahan holding bindhi in both hands.

Djahan knows Idaline doesn't master art. In the view of Djahan, Idaline is only reluctant, not unable. He will teach Idaline some things so as not to be complicated by the women who are many deceptions.

Others may be kept away but are very disrespectful when it is the maharani, the queen, and the maharaja's concubines. The djahan still needed some time before leaving his position.

While Idaline was fixated on hearing Djahan's words. His mind floated around imagining the worst consequences but Idaline assured his heart that the grown child would listen to him as before.

"When did he get married?" ask Idaline.

"Change of ministers will be made in four days. When it will be announced," explained Djahan showed one by one kettles that became his tone.

The explanation of Djahan adds to the bad feeling of Idaline. At first Hayan said to Djahan and Idaline as well as the bhre when they ate together, when Hayan was asked about the maharani by Netarja, Hayan replied that he wanted to focus on expanding the territory, and that, no need to think about the maharani.

The maharani selection is carried out for two months and the selected ones will be built for approximately one year. If Hayan did not make any elections, it would still take a year before the maharaja married the maharani. But the tallest man in the bhumi said he would marry the maharani in a very short time.

As if to convey, the woman of her choice is ready to carry out her duties.

Even though it was Widya Sipta, the procedure still had to be done. It took at least ten months to study and a few extra months to convince Sapta Prabu, seven men who had authority over the emperor in some way beyond the majesty of an emperor.

A maharani cannot be chosen at will even by the maharaja. Sapta Prabu will vote until the seven of them agree without a single objection.

TING'S.

The sound of a bonang blow distracted Idaline. He noticed the sequence and tried one by one.

"Your hair smells so sweet." Djahan dyed Idaline's hair, down sucked her neck and wrapped her hands around Idaline's belly.

"Diem. A little more." Idaline elbowing soft chest Djahan.

"Ugh.once less."

Idaline did not feel happy doing success once. He had to make sure repeatedly to prove it was reality or just luck.

"Yes less," muttered Djahan biting Idaline's ear.

"Hey.hey taught bonang," Idaline reprimanded but let her husband's hand continue to slip into her skirt.

"Ah wife. Sorry for going too far." Djahan pulls his hand but Idaline holds him back.

Idaline's face as red as a crab noticed a lump in her seat. She put bindhi and cupped her husband's face and kissed him gently. Because his wife invited, Djahan lowered his head and brought Idaline to a bedugar flower, megar bedug, or rose croquet.

Djahan put his hand back in and removed the buttons inside the t-shirt that covered the fruit belonging to Idaline. Idaline also helped Djahan remove his prison buttons. Idaline pounded amusedly as Djahan whispered*p hard shoots from outside the shirt.

Time passed and Idaline felt annoyed Djahan did not unite themselves.

"I'm afraid you'll pass out again" whispered Djahan Parau, noticing his wife's annoyed look.

Idaline biting Djahan's collarbone made the man groan. The collarbone is the weak point of the Dibahan.

"Come on kangmas," Idaline continued to lick Djahan's collarbone. Djahan could no longer resist his will and he had to break his promise to himself who did not want to see Idaline exhausted.

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Idaline stared at the canvas in front of her. One of the gifts he gave Djahan when his birthday was a set of painting tools because the man was very fond of art, inversely proportional to him.

"Hows it? Is similar?"

"Very similar. Si Oren and the Item as well. Laptop too.. Djahan, are you a modern?" Idaline narrowed her eyes suspiciously at Djahan.

"Haha where is it possible. This is because my dear is clearly clear." Djahan took off his gloves. "It's so pretty" she said.

"Don't lie!"pekik Idaline stared at Udelia's painting with her two pet cats.

"There's something that says everyone has different judgments, don't lean on the standards that audiences make."

Idaline smiled. "Sometimes people can't do what they say." Idaline holds the part of the painting that has dried. "It's embarrassing to see my own face. Better keep it in the barn."

"My gift, I decide."

Idaline covered her face with both palms, a painting of Udelia and her beloved cats hanging on the wall of Djahan's room. The man insisted and pretended not to hear his shy rejection.

"That comes will go. If you're happy to receive your arrival, be prepared for a departure." Idaline looked at Djahan who was standing next to her. "I have a best friend, the eldest daughter and the legitimate daughter of the Sapta family. He'll get married and stay away, please pay attention to them."

"Janapada will also be guarded," continued Djahan hugged Idaline and pecked her head.

"I forgot about it" Idaline said in her heart.

Over the years he left Janapada, nothing has changed there. All their master's possessions are well kept and the crops are distributed evenly according to the demand of the Idaline but they will not forget to provide fresh vegetables and fruit when the Idaline visits.

"Oh speaking of Janapada, I want to make chocolate cake." Idaline life cannot be separated from the name chocolate. Luckily Fusena took control of the portal and taught her, though she was forced to. Idaline so do not have trouble resetting chocolate and just take it directly in Janapada.

"It just so happens that some of the ladies on vacation there have gone home. Now in the inn," said Djahan received a letter from the pigeon as he took the painting equipment.

"There's still two days." Idaline counted with her finger. "They must be itching his hands want to work!" idaline said, he could not believe there were crazy people working.

"Telu says they work voluntarily in your garden." Djahan flicked his finger to call the pigeon. "When you bring home a lot of chocolate, it's yours too. Chocolate chocolate, dark chocolate, and white chocolate" he explained, showing the paper delivered by the lady.

"Later I have to teach them how to laze properly!" idaline Sudang. Those maids did not have the ability to be lazy!

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© Al-Fa4 | 08 September 2021

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