The Twin Sons the Ruler
Anin Kenjo

"Ma,Ma! greet Celyn when she saw Amanda who was already in the kitchen was together with the maid to prepare breakfast.

"Eh, are you awake, honey? why are you coming down?" ask Amanda while continuing to slice the onions.

"Mmm, Celyn wants to cook breakfast for Ka Aby, Ma." said Celyn with a smile on her lips.

"Lho, let mama be the same as mama who prepares breakfast, you just go back to the room and take care of Aby" said Amanda with her hands still moving to do her activities.

"Sister Aby's still asleep, Ma. So let me cook." Cellyn still wants to cook.

"Mm, fine then. But__" Amanda seemed hesitant to continue her speech.

"But what, Ma?" Cellyn was curious to see the look on Amanda's face and why the woman who had become her father-in-law hung up her sentence

"Mmm .. Look, honey, Aby's not gonna eat breakfast at home lately. He will always go and only take milk and bread. So, later you don't take it personally, if Aby doesn't eat, the food you cook." explained Amanda revealed what she had in mind, hoping that later, her daughter-in-law did not have any thoughts.

Cellyn smiled in response to Amanda's concerns. He said nothing, only nodded his head, as a sign that he would be fine.

Eventually, Amanda decides to climb back upstairs, to wake her husband up because Celyn told him to cook for himself.

It did not take long, finally Ceryn had finished her cooking and had arranged neatly on the dining table.

"Well, Sister-in-law was very diligent." Anin suddenly appeared, and looked in amazement at the food on the table.

"It's normal, Nin. At home too I used to like this, helping mama prepare breakfast" said Cellyn who did not forget to always smile.

Hearing Celyn's words, something touched her heart all of a sudden, because all this time, she wasn't like Celyn.

"What if you want to be a good wife, it has to be like this, Cel?" anin asked, feeling like she couldn't be like Cellyn

"Hmm, it depends on her husband anyway, but according to what I heard and read, most husbands like food cooked the same wife herself. But, there is a husband who does not require his wife to be good at cooking" said Celyn.

"Maybe Kak Kenjo is also a male type that requires women to be able to cook. Try asking him!" whispered Celyn, teasing Anin.

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Aby opened her eyes and was shocked to find no Cellyn on the bed. He rolled his eyes across the room looking for his wife.

Suddenly the feeling that tormented him all this time came back, especially if not the feeling of nausea. Aby jumped out of bed and ran into the bathroom.

Meanwhile, Celyn, who had just entered the room, was shocked to hear Aby's voice vomiting in the room.

She soon followed her husband into the bathroom and as usual massaged his nape and back.

"Where have you been?" cecar Aby, in an annoyed tone, while washing his mouth.

"I-I went to the kitchen, sister, cook breakfast." said Cellyn nervously, realizing from Aby's tone of voice, showing that the man was upset.

"Oh so you cook? do I want to eat first, because I'm hungry?"

Celyn's eyeballs grew bigger and her mouth slightly opened, seeing Aby's changing mood suddenly.

"Sister, don't take a shower?" celyn asked, looking at Aby who immediately wanted to get out of the room without bathing and changing clothes.

"Later on, I'm hungry. Let's go downstairs!" Aby grabs Celyn's hand and invites her out of the room.

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Everyone swallowed each other's saliva, and cross-eyed, then looked towards Aby with question mark gazes, seeing the man eating so voraciously.

"Why are you all looking at me like that? why don't you eat?" asked Aby, who instantly realized that everyone had stopped eating and was compactly staring at her.

"It's okay, son. Mama feels full to see you eat." said Amanda, who was carried by the other's head.

"Sister, Celyn, it's likely that I'll eat well too, if you'd like to prepare some food for me? can we?" Adrian gives the plate to Cellyn, asking that the woman who is now her brother-in-law, serve her as she serves her brother Aby.

When Celyn was about to grab the plate from Adrian's hand, Aby suddenly held her hand and unsheathed her gaze, indicating that she did not like it.

Adrian squealed and snorted in annoyance.

Aby did not comment on Adrian's protests. He went back to eating.

"I'm full" said Aby, stroking her stomach, then she burped in front of Adrian's face, content to upset her sister.

"Bye, Aby! it smells!" adrian protests while shaking hands on his nose.

"I'm upstairs, yeah, I'm gonna take a shower. Go Cel!" Aby left the dining room followed by Celyn who was also saying goodbye.

"He's Aby's son, isn't he, Mas? how not as usual?" ask Amanda while scratching her head that does not itch.

Ardan who was asked only shrugged his shoulders, a sign that he did not know either.

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Anin stepped inside a restaurant with mixed feelings of excitement and nervousness. Why not, no wind no rain, suddenly Kenjo contacted him and invited him to lunch together.

His eyes were on the lookout for Kenjo, who had sent him a message earlier, that he had reached the restaurant and was waiting for him.

"Where is he? he said it's here but why isn't it?" inner Anin, riled.

"Who are you looking for?" asked a servant who suddenly came to him.

"Let's find a friend, ma'am. He said he was already here. But it doesn't seem like it." said Anin, smiling at the waiter.

"This mother, Mbak Anindita kanm and her friend Mr Kenjo?" ask the waiter politely.

"Yes, Mother. How do you know?" Anin knitted her eyebrows together, staring question marklessly at the servant.

"So Mr. Kenjo told me to bring mba to the ViP room in this restaurant, come on, Mba come with me!" the waiter walked ahead of Anin, and Anin tailed from behind, still full of question marks.

"Please come in, Mba!" the waiter said as he opened the door for Anin.

Meanwhile, seeing the arrival of Anin, Kenjo immediately stood up and pulled a chair for Anin to sit on.

"What is this Ken? why do we have to eat in this room?" anin asked, no longer able to cover up her curiosity.

Meanwhile, Kenjo scratched his head that did not itch at all, groggy willing to explain the reason.

"Hmm, I'd rather eat in a closed place like this, Nin, be freer" said Kenjo, and Anin responded by nodding his head and mouth to form the letter 'o'.

Then they ordered a menu of food for each of them at the faithful service standing beside their table.

"Ehem, Nin .. emm, "Kenjo scratched his non-itchy head, feeling confused to start where it used to be.

"Why Ken? is there anything you want to say?" ask Anin. Don't ask me how his heart is now. Surely his heart is already in there.

"Mm, do you really want to be betrothed?" finally Kenjo managed to ask, something that disturbed his mind all night.

"Who said it? papa just said, if in the near future, I have not introduced my lover to papa, then papa will match me, that's all."

"So you already have someone you want to introduce?" press Kenjo, with a feeling of misgivings.

Anin did not reply, but she shook her head in response that she did not have someone to introduce to her father and mother.

"Hmm, Nin can't I propose myself as the person you want to introduce your parents to?" asked Kenjo, nervously. Even his palms were already sweating so nervously.

A red tinge appeared on Anin's white cheeks and her eyes suddenly dewy, because she was happy, her love was reciprocated.

Quickly he finally nodded his head and a perfectly fluffy smile.

"Yes! cheers Kenjo. Then he grabbed Anin's hand and brought her to his lips.

"Thank you! Thank you Nin,"

Tbc