Sincerity Love Nabila
Grilled Corn

While at Rehan's apartment, after the death of the big family Nabila and his little son and Devan and his wife to Singapore, he said, it appears Rehan and Nabila are also preparing to vacation to the top to carry out the holy mission Rehan version.

Rehan deliberately invites Mr. Maman not to be exhausted on the trip, considering the road to the top is often jammed on weekends let alone long weekends like today.

Throughout the endless journey Rehan teased the wife, there were always his words that made Nabila soar. Occasionally Rehan makes the wife laugh happily, and at other times makes Nabila frown because he felt ashamed at Mr. Maman driving in front?

While Mr. Maman remained focused on the wheel, the middle-aged man who had long served in the Alamsyah family did not dare to look back even though only through the reflection of the rearview mirror. The strange noises behind her, she thought of as the wind then passing by to give her coolness.

Yes, Mr. Maman also felt the happiness felt by the son of his boss. The article was Mr. Maman who accompanied Rehan and always faithfully accompanied and delivered him anywhere since Rehan took care of his sister, and now Mr. Maman is in charge of being Kevin's personal driver.

The journey was quite time consuming, until finally they arrived at a private villa owned by the Alamsyah family. The classic-style villa building is located in one of the high enough areas and is in the middle of a large land, which is, it looks so beautiful with various plants and ornamental plants around the villa.

The main building is located in the middle, with four spacious main rooms and complete facilities worthy of its star-rated hotels. Accidentally papa Sultan made four main rooms, his article Rehan is three brothers. While behind the main building, there are several small buildings that are intended for workers.

Papa Sultan used to have hope, when his daughter's son had grown up and married, they would spend the holidays together in this place with grandchildren and daughter-in-law. But reality speaks another way, Keyla youngest daughter has passed away first before her parents.

Yes, man may plan, but God determines everything, because God knows better what is best for His servants. That's why we have to lean all of it on the owner of life, so that if what we have planned does not go according to expectations then we will not dissolve in a regret or deep sadness.

Mr. Maman puts the luggage of his young master and his mistress in front of Rehan's door, while Rehan accompanies his wife around the villa.

The cool air, and green scenery around the villa is very reassuring for anyone who visits this place. The flowers that bloom in the park are located on the right and left side of the main building, beautifying the scenery in the villa belonging to the Alamsyah family.

Nabila sat himself on a swing located in the middle of the park, the husband who had been accompanying him also sat on the swing that was right in front of him.

They sat facing each other without anyone initiating a conversation, only the gaze of their eyes meeting and talking to each other in silence.

Long enough they enjoy togetherness in silence, until the act of Rehan who suddenly brought his face closer and stole a kiss on the wife made Nabila realized from her daydream.

"Ish, brother, habit, play nyosor aja," grumbled Nabila as he rose to pursue the husband who had run small after successfully stealing a kiss from his wife.

Rehan quickened his pace when he found out he was being chased, and he continued to quickly step inside the villa. It's not Rehan's name if he can't take advantage of every opportunity, he hid behind the door and when the wife entered deftly Rehan immediately carried Nabila ala bridal style and brought the wife to his room.

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Dusk in villa,,

Rehan and his wife skipped lunch, but none of the employees in the villa dared to harass the young master who entered the room with his wife shortly after they arrived this afternoon.

While in Nabila's room he had just woken up, he took his cell phone and saw the clock, "almost five o'clock, O Allah Billa has not yet prayed ashar," her words panicked a little and then woke up the husband who was still asleep while hugging him from behind.

Nabila patted her husband's hand gently, Rehan wriggled and then opened his eyes, "it's late afternoon?" Rehan asked as he blinked his eyes many times.

"Nearly five bang, we have not prayed ashar.yuk buruan we bathe," Nabila immediately went to the bathroom.

Rehan swiftly followed her and immediately went inside, "bang, change ah his bath.." protested Nabila when her husband came in.

Before long, the pure bathing ritual was finished. After dressing neatly, they immediately fulfill their obligation to worship Ashar prayers.

A few minutes later, the two of them had finished with the ritual of worship and also his dhikr. And as usual, after praying with reverence Nabila kissed the back of the husband's hand and Rehan replied by kissing his wife's forehead lovingly.

"Abang, Billa is hungry," said Nabila sulking while removing his mucus.

"The same, brother also.. sorry, was a preoccupation to forget that we have not eaten," said Rehan with a meaningful smile, "want to eat what?" Rehan asked looking at his wife.

"Billa wants to eat grilled corn deh bang, but at the meal at the seller's place," pinta Nabila with a pleading gaze.

Rehan recalled where there was a corn seller, for a moment then he smiled, "let's just walk away, in the friendly corner up here is his salesman."

With the spirit of Nabila immediately put on his hijab and then they both rushed out of the villa to the place where the grilled corn seller, after approximately five minutes they walked to their destination.

Incidentally there was no queue, the last buyer had just left. Rehan immediately ordered grilled corn to his mamang seller, "mang, his corn two yes," his pinta while pushing a chair for the wife to sit.

"Bang, Billa peg her burning brother," her pinta whispered in her husband's ear.

Rehan frowned, "seriously which?" Rehan asked in disbelief.

Nabila nodded, "please," her pleading.

Rehan was silent for a moment, "mang, can I burn my own corn?" Pinta Rehan on maize mamang.

"May den, please.." reply mamang happily.

Rehan sat down and took over the fan from the hand of the mamang, with painstaking Rehan flipping corn with his left hand so that the corn does not burn while the other hand continues to swing the fan so that the charcoal remains smoldering.

Sweat began to flow from his forehead, and occasionally Rehan coughed as he inhaled smoke from the charcoal coals. Nabila who had noticed her real husband felt bad, but she still let it go because now she was so eager to enjoy the corn burnt by her husband.

Before long, the roasted corn ala RPA Group boss was ripe and ready to eat. Rehan who had ordered two, but once he was told to burn his corn the same madam boss, he immediately burned four corn at once.

Rehan immediately gave it to Nabila, and then they enjoyed the grilled corn while spending the twilight around the friendly corner.

Maamang maize sellers who had earlier observed the intimacy of the two of them also commented, "wah, this aden is really a prospective father on standby huh?"

"I mean mamang?" Rehan's question didn't understand.

"Yes it den, the eneng aden wife must be craving for corn to burn the burnt hand of her own." Answer the maize seller grilled with confidence.

Rehan and Nabila throw one another a glance,,,