Beautiful Bad Girl
Training as a Wife

"Apartment?!' kenzi asked with a frown as they reached the front of a spacious apartment located on the top floor of the building. In his hand there are various kinds of food that he just bought, maybe they were bought out in a restaurant. On this 25th floor, only that apartment is there. Indicates if the place is really private.

"Later to clear in the dalem, we go in first!!" Reyhan opens the door to his apartment, inviting Kenzi to come in. He held Kenzi's hand, but the girl held him.

"Jawab first!!" kenzi cried impatiently. The hard nature of his Head appeared at this time, and obeying was the only way to avoid debate.

Reyhan took a deep breath as he stared fixedly at Kenzi's eyes who were also staring at him.

"I don't live at home, and where I live now" Reyhan replied briefly.

Kenzi knitted his eyebrows together, confused by what the young man said.

"Why?" kenzi asked, apparently the answer given by Reyhan was not enough to close the curiosity of the girl.

"That's not important. What matters is that now that we're in first, I'm going to get changed!!" Kenzi piqued his lips in annoyance after hearing the reply given by the young man which was not satisfactory at all. Although with an annoyed face, Kenzi still followed Reyhan's steps into his apartment.

The apartment was very spacious and luxurious. Although living alone, the place looks very clean and neat, compared to the place where most men live in a mess.

Kenzi put the food he brought in the pantry. He looked at the corner of Reyhan's residence. The decoration is unique but modern. All furniture used is also not an arbitrary item, all come from famous brands.

"I want to change clothes!!" reyhan's speech disperse the daydreams of Kenzi who was wandering around. Kenzi turned his head towards Reyhan, staring at the young man from toe to head. Then he looked at himself. Their condition is the same, equally wet.

"Keep me how...?" whine Kenzi as he spread out his hands, indicating that his clothes were also wet. Even if it is only his boss.

"Wait a moment" Reyhan rushes into one of the rooms believed to be his. In this apartment there are four rooms, and one of them is used by Reyhan as a workspace.

Kenzi patiently waited while looking through the contents of the room. He saw paintings on the wall, on average, paintings from legendary painters. Until his eyes accidentally saw a photo located on a decorative table next to the aquarium. Kenzi's curled lips formed a smile when he realized that it was a picture of him with Reyhan back then while still sitting on the high school bench, a pleasant gray-white period. Until now, he still did not expect if he could put his heart on a Badboy Dharma Nation High School that he used to call 'Father'. Kenzi giggled to himself as he recalled his youth filled with delinquency, punishment, brawls, and letters BK. Very far from the word 'feminine'

"Ken, you used to pack this, didn't you?!" Reyhan suddenly appeared while carrying a black t-shirt in his hand. Kenzi stared at the shirt carefully, then turned to look at Reyhan with a raised eyebrow.

"Your shirt?" asked Kenzi who was replied by a nod by the young man.

"Yes, there's just this. This is also the smallest size, like it fits you" Reyhan replied. Kenzi took the shirt and put it in front of his body. Right now it seems fitting, but I don't know if later.

"Judah, rather than wet clothes. Where did I change my clothes?!" kenzi replied at once asking. Although a boyfriend, he will not be as presumptuous as that to enter and enter Reyhan's room without permission. However He knows the limits, as someone who is only predicated as a 'boyfriend', he is self-conscious enough not to interfere too much, organize, use, and demand something that has not been his right and duty.

"You use the bathroom below, let me use the bathroom above" said Reyhan. As a man who still has morals and ethics, Reyhan will also not bring Kenzi to something they are not fit to enter. He also has boundaries and common sense. To destroy a girl is an improper act, and she will not do that. He loves Kenzi sincerely, and he will bind the girl in the right way and in line with the existing norms. Not like young people today. New dating has called mama papa, gilirin in love with children even cry. Parents who do not know anything are blamed and embarrassed. The characteristics of the uncivilized child.

Kenzi nodded then walked towards the bathroom shown by Reyhan. Closing the door tightly, and starting to change his clothes. Reyhan did the same thing, he went up to the second floor and entered the bathroom there.

After a few minutes, Kenzi came out of the bathroom still with the same pants but his boss now changed to using Reyhan's shirt which happened to fit on his body. Looking up at the stairs, Reyhan had not yet come down from there. The girl breathed a long breath.

"Okay, let's finish it" Kenzi muttered alone. He rolled his hair up high, leaving his white neck plastered in real.

Walking towards the pantry, Kenzi grabbed the food, his other hand picked up a few containers and poured the food into them. Not to forget the white rice that has been ordered also he prepared.

He then opened the refrigerator, there were some guava and mangoes that were still fresh. Kenzi took it and took it back to the pantry. Peeling the skin of the fruit, after feeling all clean, he put a few pieces of mango into the blender. Add a little sweetened condensed milk and then mix until evenly distributed. Once ready, he poured the mango juice into the glass and switched to put the pieces of guava into the blender. Do the same, and put it in another glass.

Once it was enough, Kenzi brought the food to the dinner table and arranged it neatly. From rice to drinks, everything is available on the table.

"Darling... What are you doing?!" asked Reyhan who just came down the stairs.

"Tadaaa.." excited Kenzi while showing off his work. Reyhan observed all the food on the table. He knew all that was bought, he was happy and impressed because Kenzi wanted to bother preparing food for him. Though he knew that the girl must also be tired after a day of activity.

"Thank you" kiss on Reyhan's cheek for the girl. A warm smile appeared on the faces of the two.

"Let's eat" asked Kenzi as he began to sit on one of the chairs. Reyhan sat himself in the chair beside Kenzi while staring at all his favorite foods, buttered chicken, Capcay, Soto noodles, and French fries.

Like a real wife, Kenzi took a few spoons of rice and placed them on Reyhan's plate. He also took enough side dishes, not to forget the mango juice he had made also he thrust.

"Good meal." said Kenzi with a smile. They eat very well without speaking. Afraid to sprain he said.

After the meal was over, they sat next to each other in the TV side chair. Reyhan made the shirt, and that certainly made Kenzi surprised.

"What are you doing?!!!" pekik Kenzi turned his gaze in another direction.

"My wounds got wet again because of the water earlier" whined Reyhan like a child. Kenzi looked back at him after hearing that, and sure enough, the stab wound was slightly watery from being hit by the water earlier. Spontaneous Kenzi picks up a P3K box that happens to be located next to the TV. He took a cotton swab and applied it with alcohol liquid. He approached Reyhan and stood right beside the young man.

"Hold ya" Patently, Kenzi cleaned the remnants of dirt that was around the wound. A very close position made Reyhan able to look at the girl carefully. Beautiful, that was all Reyhan could say in his heart when he saw Kenzi this close.

After applying the ointment from the doctor, Kenzi closed the wound using cotton and plaster so as not to scratch the shirt the young man was wearing. He cleaned up all the medical equipment and returned it to its original place. Reyhan also wears his shirt. When Kenzi wants to move, Reyhan pulls the girl's hand to make her almost overpower Reyhan's body if she can't stand it.

"You're fit to be a wife, how about we get married!!" Reyhan said with a teasing smile. His hand still faithfully grasped the hand of Kenzi who was on his stomach to make the girl unable to move.

"Your proposal is not romantic!!" hiss Kenzi while rolling his eyes was careless.

"I will make the best possible application, until you can never even forget those moments" Reyhan said with confidence, only with a faint smile by Kenzi.