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Ren is welcome to enter Aisyah's house, a simple house but inhabited by a happy little family.
Ren looked around the house, not insulting or what? It is only the realization to himself that treasure is not everything. Although Ren is a humble and helpful rich man, seeing this situation makes him more aware and will always do good by helping people who are difficult with the wealth he has.
Ren built a company in the property sector just to help the small community to have a decent home even though it is not a luxury home. Ren buys land from the residents only to build housing for the residents back.
Before Ren sat down he first greeted and kissed Aisyah's parents' hands, the two parents smiled at the young man's polite demeanor in front of him.
"Include my name Rendra Pak" Ren said.
"Hmmm, since when do you know Ais?" ask Sofian.
"It wasn't long, it was just a few days ago" Ren replied.
"What kind of job is Miss Ren?" ask Sofian.
"Work in S R Property Corp, sir," replied Ren. Sofian mangosteen heard Ren's explanation.
"It looks like Ren's son is very young, but he already works at the company" Sofian said.
"Yes sir, for the sake of seeking sustenance" said Ren.
Before long Fatimah came to bring drinks and bread as snacks. Fatimah is on the table.
"Well this is the young man I told you about" Fatimah told her husband, as Sofian laughed, making Ren feel clumsy.
"It's Yah don't be mated later the child is embarrassed, blame the ice that plays just a jig," said Fatimah.
"Yes yes, the boy is a bar bar but his heart is soft like Nak Ren" said Sofian.
"The ideal wife" murmured Ren.
"Son Ren said something?" ask Sofian.
"Ehhh Well ehh sir," replied Ren nervously.
Sofian and his wife laughed again until transmitted to Ren, rarely Ren laughs loosely like that.
"It turns out that it is very handsome, especially if laughing like that," murmured Aisyah inwardly, she was currently peering from behind the dividing curtain between the living room and the kitchen room.
"Mom lunch is ready," said Aisyah neutralizes her feelings which inexplicably when close to Ren her heart is always beating fast.
"Oh yeah, let's eat Ren first, Ais says Nak Ren is hungry. The ice is not used to eating out" Fatimah explained.
Ren follows Sofian and his wife from behind. Aisyah served the dishes she had cooked earlier, then took Ren rice with side dishes and vegetables.
Ren smiled at that, usually Ren did not want to be served, but this time somehow he could not refuse.
"It's true that the ideal wife-to-be" Ren murmured inwardly, smiling handsomely.
"I'm not sure if she doesn't have a boyfriend yet, so handsome there's no way there's a crazy crazy girl" Inner Aisyah.
"iissh what am I thinking this," her inner self again.
"Hmmm her cooking is really delicious, it's not wrong if I choose her to be my wife later," said Ren.
"Hahaha, what am I thinking, he doesn't necessarily want to be with me. In fact she is beautiful especially said her friend many who love her, but wait is not her best friend said she always rejects the guy there? Means I still have a chance, "inner Ren.
Now the two are fighting inwardly, dissolving with their respective thoughts. Unknowingly Ren had already added twice.
"Sorry sir, Mom, I ate a lot of good food" Ren said honestly.
"What's wrong, after all Ais cooks a lot today," said Fatimah.
After they finished eating, they regrouped in the guest room. Ren rubbed his stomach because of the satiety, he had never been like this. Diva cuisine was also delicious but not until this much he ate.
"Then I'm sorry sir, ma'am." said Ren, then he kissed the couple's hand, then Ren handed the envelope containing money to Sofian.
"But son...!" sofian's words stopped because they were first cut by Ren.
"It is not good to refuse the sustenance of sir," said Ren.
Sofian was forced to accept it, then Ren passed away from that place, wanting to feel like he hugged Aisyah, but it was all just wishful thinking.
Sofian opens the envelope given by Ren and he is stunned by the nominal money in the envelope.
"Hah, there is a lot of money" said Sofian who was still in shock, then Fatimah and Aisha approached him.
"Mom, this is the money that the child gave me, there's a lot of ma'am" Sofian told his wife.
"One hundred million Yah," said Ayesha.
"That means he's a rich man, don't he be the boss in that company?" ask Sofian.
"Yes Well he is a young master," replied Aisyah.
"But why is he so kind, and not arrogant either" Sofian said.
"Dad know who he is? he was the young master of the Henderson family, the famous Henderson family of philanthropists," Aisyah.
"Where do you know my son?" ask Sofian.
"From the article, he set up a company in the property sector and built housing for underprivileged citizens" Aisyah replied.
"God willing, if you know that father will respect him, but he was the one who respected us" Sofian said again.
"He is rich but not arrogant and likes to help the poor" said Fatimah.
"Yes Ma'am, I'm just as disinclined as he is" Sofian said.
"If he comes here again behave as usual, as if we do not know about him," Aisyah suggested.
"Yes yes, I will be normal" Sofian said.
Sofian is actually still surprised to know the truth, it turns out the person who met his house was the young master of the Henderson family, the richest family in the country.
"Ah, my stomach feels really good, only this time I eat that much," muttered Ren, currently he is still on his way to his company. Ren parked his car on the side of the road, he neutralized himself which still feels grand, until sitting was wrong.
Ren leaned his back against the car seat, and adjusted the seat to make it more comfortable, without realizing he was asleep in the car on the side of the road.
People nobody cared, they thought the car was parked there.
Ren falls asleep and dreams of meeting someone so beautiful, a hijab girl comes to him Ren smiles at the girl.
"I love you Ais, will you be my wife?" ask Ren.
Ren awakens when he hears the sound of a car horn, it turns out his brother's car. Ren rubbed his face rough.
"It was just a dream" he murmured.
"More..!" call Roy, knocking on the windshield.
"What's? Just disturb people," asked Ren flatly.
"Well, you sleep on the side of the road anyway, danger know not?" ask Roy.
"I was very sleepy, rather than continuing more dangerous," said Ren.
"Actually where did you come from, how did you fall asleep in the car?" ask Ren.
"When I met the client, because last night I was sleep-deprived" Ren said, and Roy believed it.
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