
Gesang accidentally saw Minul crossing the side yard accompanied by Mbok Nah, walking towards the pavilion behind the house.
The girl carried a backpack and a tote bag, while Nah tailed behind her while carrying a suitcase and a bag.
Smiling to himself. Apparently this is the reason God did not give him a mate until he was 30 years old. Because her soul mate is this beautiful and aduhai girl. And Gesang does not regret it now, even thank him.
The girl did not realize Gesang was staring at her from behind a dark window glass from outside but bright from inside. Gesang sipped his saliva . His throat suddenly dried up to see Minul's puffed chest that seemed so prominent because the girl was carrying a heavy backpack.
Gesang threw himself into his big, soft bed. His mind was floating everywhere. I can't wait to hold that beautiful body in my arms. Haaiss!! Gesang cursed himself his dirty thoughts.
" Gus, let's get ready. I want to talk to you both!" the sound of waste from outside his room scattered the daydreams of Gesang.
" Yes mbah. I'll take a shower!" replied Gesang then immediately darted to the bathroom. Before long it looked fresh as it came out of the room and headed to the dining table where the beautiful girl was sitting waiting for him.
Gesang's eyes seemed to be fixated on Minul without being able to turn away. The girl looked fresh and so radiant. I was confused to say it. Minul's face is so smooth and shiny even though it looks without any cosmetic polish at all.
Arriving at the dining table Gesang instead stood daydreaming staring at Minul.
" Do you want to stand there, Gus?" The voice of Sampah jerking Gesang. The man laughed clumsily while scratching his non-itchy nape. Staring at Minul at a glance then sitting right across from the girl.
Minul smiled in his bow. Den Mas Gesang turned out to be funny as well besides being handsome. Look at his face that looks shy when reprimanded den Ayu.
" We eat first. Only then will I talk to you both."
Minul who used to serve his father in the reflex house stood up and filled the plate Den Ayu and also Gesang with rice.
" So this is enough with Ayu?" ask Minul politely. Den Ayu nodded and smiled.
" Let my side dish take Nul yourself, you serve your mas only" Den ayu took the rice from Minul's hand and immediately took the side dish she wanted. While Minul filled the plate of Gesang with rice as well.
" So this is enough with mas?" the question is a little awkward.
" Hmm..." Gesang.
" What side dish do you want denmas?" ask Minul again.
Gesang mentioned and pointed at some of the side dishes he wanted. Deliberately lingering for longer can also talk to the beautiful girl. Even Minul's voice was like cold water soaking up his arid heart.
Sewah shook his head while smiling faintly. Gesang was already fascinated by the village girl of his choice at his first meeting.
Minul patiently complied with all Gesang requests. But in his heart he wondered too. Do rich people eat a plate full of it until it spills like this every day?
"Review that until you don't finish your food Gus...!" gerutu Sumpah resuscitated Gesang. Again scratching his nape full of regret because he saw the plate was too full of food.
Minul laughed softly. I smiled and looked at the girl.
Laughing ridge . Staring at his plate that made his stomach even full for a moment. But inevitably eaten also food that has already entered the plate. Occasionally his eyes steal a glance towards Minul; and see Minul repeatedly without realizing the food in his purings was exhausted.
" Wah Nul, you make your mash eat. Though usually this masmu is the hardest if told to eat. Uh now it could be a full plate."
" I've always been wrong, I'm always wrong. Eat a little wrong, eat a lot still in the nonsense" Gesang cut his symbolic words.
Minul just smiled while continuing to eat. He had thought the life of nobles like ayu would be filled with rules and uploads (mannered manners) that are very rigid and binding. In fact, Denmas Gesang seems to talk casually with his grandmother.
After eating, Sambah invites Minul and Gesang to his spacious study. Sumpah sat on his big chair while Gesang and Minul sat across the table with the seats close together. Like two people in court.
" Gesang, you have now seen Minul, your future wife. What do you think Minul is? " tanya sober. But Gesang even became awkward especially the person being talked about was in plain sight.
Staring at the sembah for a long time. His eyes were protesting against his grandmother. Sewa...
" Not to be ashamed or embarrassed. She'll be your wife soon. You should have started learning to honestly express your feelings to your future wife. Whatever is good or bad a couple should know. It can't be a wedge in the heart 'cause that's what's gonna ruin your relationship."
" Yes yes Mbah.had known" Gesang grumbled, cutting his grandmother's speech so as not to get longer and longer like a chocolate ad...
" So how, pretty Minul isn't Gus?"
" It's very good." and sexy.so Gesang in heart. His body was already hot cold close to this girl. The fragrant aroma that calms and excites as if out of Minul's body. It possessed his kiss and propagated to his brain and heart which instantly floated into space. Halah..again Gesang cursed his perverted mind.
Sewah chuckled at Gesang's reply. The old woman, of course, knew that Gesang had been lured to Minul since the first meeting. Even since seeing Minul's picture a few days ago.
" If Minul how. Like not the same masmu Gesang?"
Minul was surprised to get the same question from the sewage. He did not expect Sampah would ask him that.
" Em..iya.suka with ayu.." Minul answered stammeringly while swallowing his own saliva. Shame is immeasurable. But how else does not den ayu say they both have to be honest and not shy again as a prospective husband and wife?
If possible, of course Minul wants to keep his feelings that since seeing Gesang also immediately fascinated by the good looks of the tall man.
Hearing Minul's reply, Gesang immediately turned his head and smiled at his future wife. He stared softly at the girl while saying softly near Minul's ear "I also like you Nul"
Minul's face was a red tinge hearing Gesang's whisper. His body suddenly heated up and shook. His chest beating so hard he felt that Minul felt the need to hold his own chest so that his beat could not be heard from the outside . Pleased but ashamed.
" Gus, what are you whispering about until Minul trembles like that? " reprovided to his granddaughter because she saw Minul's face blushing and her hands shaking.
" I also like Minul Mbah. Come onlah. Want to marry now I want to mbah" replied Gesang shamelessly again.
Spit back chuckling. " Well, if you like each other, it seems like we don't have to wait any longer. After Minul undergoes several rituals with sumbu, you will be married officially in a month" break up Sewah.
Gesang smiled and grabbed Minul's fingers. Mere*mas is soft while staring at the face of the girl who looks confused and shocked because suddenly her hand in re*mas Gesang.