1 METER OF FOOT
ARRIVE AT THE VILLAGE

Emyr is on his way to his luxurious home. During the trip, Emyr felt that his personal driver kept glancing at him from the rearview mirror of the car.

"Sand! What are you gonna do when you keep glancing at me?"

Nasir who was caught by Emyr also felt afraid if Emyr was angry with him.

"Tell me! Has something happened?"

"Have I never been angry with you, Nasir?" emyr said again while playing his phone.

With a feeling of fear, Nasir also tried to express his wishes. "Emm! Lord Emyr! I want permission to go home for a while, sir."

"Yes! Then?"

"I'm afraid you won't allow me, Mister?"

Emyr laughed at the frightened voice of his personal driver. "Did I ever forbid you to visit your parents, Nasir?"

Nasir reflexes immediately shook his head. "Yes already then. Go awayl. Remember that! Come back as usual."

Nasir's face was relieved and delighted. "Thank you, Mr. Emyr. Thanks very much!"

Emyr smile. "Together."

"If you may know, where is your hometown of Nasir?"

"My home is far from here, sir. You have to travel around for hours to get there."

"What do you usually ride when you go back to the village? Bus, train, or ride your bike?" ask Emyr again.

"I'm on the bike, sir. Be more economical."

"It seems like a long way to go?"

Nasir nodded his head, while glancing at Emyr again from the middle rearview mirror. "But the fatigue will pay off when you get there, sir."

"Surely because you can already look at your two parents, right? So the fatigue can pay off?"

Nasir smiles. "Yes! That's one of them, sir. But is there anything else besides that?"

Emyr seemed curious about Nasir's words. "What's that?"

"A look at my village, sir. It's so beautiful there. There are many mountains that we can see clearly. Moreover, there are still many stretches of rice fields and the air is very cool. Different from here."

Emyr wants to see Nasir's hometown. "Looks like your hometown is fun, Nasir?"

"Can I come with you tomorrow?"

Nasir was very surprised. "What Master! You want to come with me home!"

Emyr nodded his head. "Yes! Can't it?"

Nasir reflexes shook his head. "It's not so, sir! It's just this in the village of Tuan. His life is so far from what he calls urban?"

They haven't finished their conversation. Not felt the car that Nasir drove until also in the super luxurious house owned by Emyr.

"If you let me come. Wait for me tomorrow before I leave."

Nasir nodded his head. "All right, Mr. Emyr."

Of course Nasir will not be able to resist the wishes of his employer. And having said that to Nasir. Emyr went straight into his house to immediately rest his completely tired body.

In his rented house Shanum.

Shanum is currently chopping vegetables for his sale tomorrow, while receiving a call from Laila.

Laila said she would take the bus around six in the morning. So it can be estimated, the afternoon must have reached Laila village where she lived.

In the morning at Shanum's house, he had started selling as he always did. If Shanum is selling, it is different from Emyr who is currently exercising early in the morning in his yard.

After the exercise, Emyr approached Nasir who was washing the car. "Sand!"

Nasir of course immediately stopped his activities and turned to face Emyr. "Yes, Mr. Emyr!"

"What time will you be home?"

"After breakfast, sir. Let's not get too late in the afternoon to get there."

"All right! Wait for me, will you?"

Nasir nodded his head stiffly. "All right, sir!"

Emyr then went straight into his room to get rid of his sweat first before taking a shower. While Nasir he became astonished himself with his master.

"Actually, Mr. Emyr was joking, isn't he?" Nasir looked confused.

"Well, Mr. Emyr will live in my ugly house. And besides, it's in the village, not in the city?"

"Well! Let it! If he wants to come. Hopefully later there he doesn't get a bad impression!"

Nasir immediately continued washing his car again, so he could immediately go home to visit his two parents.

After breakfast, Emyr actually went with Nasir to Nasir's hometown. This time Emyr's appearance was slightly different than usual. If usually his face will be decorated with a thin and charming beard, but now, he shaves off his beard until his face looks clean and more handsome.

Oh yea! Don't forget the sunglasses that perched sweetly on top of his nose.

"Come Nasir! I'm ready!"

Nasir alone as a man was a little fascinated to see the good looks of the master. "Nature! Mr. Emyr looks, God willing! Surely later in my hometown will be many guests who come to see him," said Nasir in his heart.

Nasir even dizzy himself, but just thought about it. While Emyr who saw Nasir was even dumbfounded while looking at him, he immediately saw his own appearance.

"Sand! Is there something wrong with my appearance?"

Nasir scratched his head that was not itchy. "Emm! Can you not look like this in the village?"

"Emm! I mean ... "not done yet Nasir spoke, Emyr interrupted him.

"You take it easy, Nasir. I understand what you mean. I haven't told you anyway, have I?"

"Tell me what, sir?" ask Nasir.

"I'm there going undercover. And you just follow what my plan is. Because I don't want anyone to know my identity."

"But my parents already know who you are, sir?"

Emyr smile. "Yes! Then tell your parents what I want, get it done?"

Nasir nodded in understanding. "alright. Come on, sir."

Emyr actually went with Nasir to his hometown. Emyr rides his own car in between by the other driver. Nasir was riding his motorcycle. Arriving at the terminal, Emyr told the driver to go home, and he would ride a motorcycle with Nasir to his home.

It's true what Nasir said. If the hometown is very beautiful. And Emyr immediately fell in love when he first stopped in the hometown.

When Nasir and Emyr had traveled about half an hour from the terminal. Eventually, they both arrived at Nasir's house.

The arrival of Nasir and Emyr was immediately welcomed by Nasir's two parents, who were none other than Idris' grandfather and Khadijah's grandmother. And Emyr himself when he reached Nasir's house, immediately changed his appearance to a simple man with thick glasses that will always decorate his face for a while.

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...~TBC~...