Sincerity Love Nabila
Stamina Enhancing Drink

Dusk at the foot of Mount Merbabu,,

A pair of newlyweds have finished performing the ritual bath together, it appears Nabila is sitting on a dressing chair with still using her kimono towel. Her wet hair had just been removed from the winding towel, instantly a long, dense black hair draped over her slightly open nape.

Rehan who was still wearing a towel and just wrapped around his waist seemed to approach, he took a comb from his wife's hand to help comb his wife's hair. But Nabila refused, "branch change clothes first there, later brother cold," Nabila warned.

"There are you who will always warm the brother," he teased the wife, while his hands continue to try to comb Nabila's hair.

Nabila took a deep breath and exhaled slowly, "always like this, I hope it doesn't end in bed" he whispered inwardly.

From the mirror reflection Nabila observed the husband who painstakingly combed his hair, while occasionally smelling the fragrance of his hair. The skin of the husband's body is white, and his muscles look very charming. The fine feathers that grew filled the chest of her husband's field, increasingly making the husband look mighty in the eyes of Nabila. Nabila smiled to imagine the greatness of the husband, until without realizing it the husband was looking at his face very closely.

"What's up?" Instantly Nabila stammered.

Rehan smiled a grin, "what are you doing?" Rehan asked back with a seductive gaze and brought his face closer, until a warm breath both felt on the skin of each face. "What do you think of brother? Is brother very powerful? You want another one?" Lecar Rehan continues to tease his wife.

Nabila increasingly misbehaved, "duh, caught again if I think of the brother," murmured in his heart. The red hue was clearly visible on Nabila's face, she kept her face away from her husband but was late. With one move his mighty husband had managed to kiss his thin lips, though fleeting yet so imprint on his memory. Warm and sweet, that was how she felt. A sweet smile rose at the corner of her lips.

Rehan smiled satisfied, seeing the adorable behavior of the wife, "if you want to add say aja who, do not hesitate let alone hold-resistant. brother still able to do it until morning," he said as he chuckled.

Nabila put her lips together, "branch, we're gonna have dinner out?" Nabila diverted the conversation.

"Yes, we will come out later like maghrib," he replied as he picked up a change of clothes that had been prepared by his wife.

Nabila then moved from where he sat, took a change of clothes and went back to the bathroom to change, all while taking ablution because Maghrib time was almost here.

*****

Rehan and Nabila were preparing, and soon both appeared to descend into the hotel lobby. The driver who was assigned to Assistant Alex to stay stand by escort big boss on vacation seemed to have been waiting, and when the netra caught the arrival of young master Alamsyah then by rushing the branch company driver approached.

"Good night young master, young mistress," he greeted kindly. Then the driver named Sofyan led the big boss and his wife to a car that had been parked in front of the lobby, "please young master, young mistress," he said after opening the car door for Rehan and Nabila.

Rehan just nodded, while the wife smiled kindly, "thank you sir," said Nabila.

The car driven by Sofyan drove slowly splitting the road at the foot of the slightly misty Merbabu mountain, he steered his car towards a place that had been shown by his young master earlier through a telephone connection.

It only took fifteen minutes, the car that brought Rehan and Nabila to the destination.

Sofyan immediately opens the door for his big boss, once his car has managed to park perfectly in the restaurant's courtyard.

After getting out of the car, Rehan walked with his wife to a restaurant, hugging her slender waist so possessively.

Rehan had reserved a place for his dinner with his wife, precisely their first dinner outside after marriage. The outdoor atmosphere deliberately Rehan choose to add a romantic impression, especially now the sky looks very bright and decorated with stars to add to the romance of their dinner together.

A round table with two facing chairs sits on top of a fairly spacious pool, with a wide umbrella as its roof adds to the romantic impression of the place. Beautiful flower gardens, beautified with colorful lights further add to the charm of the beauty of the night at the location.

Rehan pulled out a chair and sat his wife there, then he immediately sat himself opposite Nabila.

Unceasingly Rehan stared at the real beauty before him, the sweet girl who looked very graceful with a long dress wrapped in black motifs of small flowers with a blend of fashionable hijab covering her head.

Until the voice of a waiters disperse his daydream, "good night mas, mbak, please this is his menu book," while proffering the menu book.

"You want what?" Rehan asked his wife.

"Billa ngongkat aja deh," replied his resignation.

"Socean want one?" Seloroh his while staring at the wife with a ignorant smile.

Nabila was dumbfounded, a second later he realized, "may, but the first brother who fused," he replied originally.

"If your brother has gone down, then are you following him?"

"Yes no, Billa will run away" he replied, chuckling.

Rehan threw the menu book on the table, then grabbed Nabila's hand which he had piled on the table, "you must accept punishment, for daring to say to run away from brother!" Saying her with a little emphasis, a grin rose on her lips.

"Message the most special food at this restaurant, the same warm drink stamina enhancer," said Rehan without turning to waiters.

Nabila gawked and a second later realized, "branch, why order a drink like that?" His protest.

Waiters smiled amusedly. "Good mas, we will prepare soon," and soon passed leaving the two guests a little strange restaurant according to him.

Rehan responded to the wife's protest with a smile that was difficult to interpret, "branch to the toilet bertar ya yang,,," his farewell to the wife, then immediately passed to the place in question.

Just as the husband disappeared from the sight of his eyes, a young man complete with his suit stellan appeared to approach Nabila and without permission immediately sat in front of him.

Nabila was surprised and then immediately stood up, "who are you? Why did you suddenly come to this table and sit there? Don't you have the courtesy to ask me first?" Cecar Nabila with a growl.

"Slow down sweet lady, I'm here because I saw you alone and like you were lonely, so I intend to ask you out." He said in a mocking tone, "you are willing, sweet lady," continued with a disgusting smile.

Nabila clenched her hands, "didn't you see my way of dressing sir?! I'm not the woman you think I am!" Say Nabila firmly.

"Hahaha," the narrow-eyed man laughed, "your clothes could be just a camouflage, miss," said the man still with his laugh. "Many women out there with closed clothes but the behavior is nothing more than***** from pe****," his chatter more and more ngawur.

"Bugs, bugs," two raw bogems landed heavily on the young man's face. It seemed Rehan was already standing before the man with his hands clenched perfectly and a sharp gaze ready to kill the opponent.

Nabila was suffocated, and immediately then rushed to hug the husband, "it's bang, stop," said Nabila as she sucked her face in the chest of the field belonging to the husband.

Along with that a middle-aged man came in a hurry, "sorry young master, sorry our guest," the middle-aged man who turned out to be Mr. Hasan, said, GM in Semarang branch company. Mr. Hasan who was passing by and saw from a distance the small commotion, and like recognizing Rehan immediately ran towards them.

Rehan's face was still flushed with anger, his jaw hardened, "who is he?" Ask Rehan cynically.

The man looked shocked, as Mr. Hasan was so respectful to the man who had just given him a raw bogem present. Though he had just wanted to avenge the blow he had received, which caused his lips to tear and spit out fresh blood.

"He is Mr. Kenzo, son of Mr. Anton and the newly arrived mistress Harumi from Japan. We are here to discuss the cooperation with Mr. Anton's company, Mr. Assistant has studied his proposal and he submitted it to me to handle this cooperation." Mr. Hasan explained at length.

Mr. Hasan appears to code Kenzo, "He is the young master of Alamsyah, the owner of the RPA Group," he explained to Kenzo.

Sontak Kenzo shriveled, "sorry young master, I don't know if she's your woman." Pinta pleaded while glancing at Nabila who was still hiding in her husband's arms.

"He's my wife" Rehan said firmly and apparently disliked Kenzo's stealing glances at his wife.

"Regardless of whether she's my wife or not, it's inappropriate for your sense of constantly teasing and cornering the woman who has firmly rejected you." Rehan said still holding back anger.

"I didn't flirt with his young master, I just invited him to meet," Kenzo tried to leave.

Rehan stared at his cynical, "gentle men will not invite to meet women in a cheap way."

A moment of silence said hello,,

"Are you married?" Rehan asked in full search.

"Already sir," replied Kenzo briefly.

"It is not fair for a husband to demand his wife to be faithful and maintain his views and honor, while outside the home the husband is not better than a ja****." Rehan said with a sharp and piercing look.

"I heard you say that the Muslim dress worn by my wife could be just camouflage? You are wrong if you judge someone because of his personal mistakes and associate it with his Muslim clothing, if you are a Muslim you should reprimand him and instead make fun of him let alone use him."

Kenzo fell silent, as did Mr. Hasan who kept his head down and did not dare to look at his young master.

"Sir Hasan, you know what you have to do after this, right?!" Rehan looked at Mr. Hasan with a commanding gaze.

"Every young master," replied Mr. Hasan bowing respectfully.

"Let's go, we'll eat somewhere else." Rehan hugged his wife's waist and carried her away from the presence of Kenzo and Hasan.