SWEETHEART
Pleased

Just as Azan's voice echoed Yumna wriggling his body so that his muscles were stiff during sleep he returned flexible.

"Where is Mas Vano, isn't he sleeping in the room?"

Yumna rushed to remove the blanket that covered her body and immediately entered the Bhatroom to immediately clean her body because she would immediately perform dawn prayers.

"Mas Vano, where are you from?" asked Yumna while folding the face that had just been used for dawn prayer, she was surprised to see Vano who came complete with his cocktail.

"I'm from the congregation's dawn prayer mosque" Vano said almost inaudibly.

"Oh Allah, next time you want to go wake me up so I can help you get everything ready."

"It's okay now you'd better prepare breakfast for me, because today I'm taking you out, we're going for a walk"

"Is it really…?" tanya Yumna was excited.

"Of course it's true, do I look like this is a liar?" vano said again feeling shunned.

"I'm sorry, I'm just happy." Yumna said honestly.

"Do you feel this happy I'm just bringing you out?" Yumna nodded quickly while smiling.

"Well, we better have breakfast now"

Yumna immediately pushed her husband's wheelchair and took him to the dining table.

"Please wait here for me, yeah,! I'll make you something." Vano was just following what his wife said.

While Yumna deftly process the ingredients in the kitchen into delicious food.

"Finally finished too, sorry because you have to wait long Mas..Let's Mas at the meal" Yumna also immediately spooned the food, For the first time.

Yumna was really happy. How not for the first time Vano asked him directly to make him breakfast, the man who seemed cold and flat for the first time also spoke a lot to him.

Both Vano and Yumna were very serious about enjoying the food.

No one spoke, everyone was silent about eating breakfast the morning.

"Did Mas Mau add more rice with side dishes Mas?"

"May" he said, because it is undeniable that Vano who first ate his wife's cooking did not want to stop chewing. In his heart he was so flattering his wife's cooking was so delicious and delicious, when in the past time in the village he had reproached and did not want to eat it, he said, and it's true that he reached the cuisine of Yumna toilet not rested.

"Mas shouldn't we go see Aunt Cici?" Ask Yumna while preparing all the items that Vano will bring for the streets.

"I want to take you both for a walk, not take you to the hospital,"

"But Mas..."

"Mama's going there, do you want Aunt Cici to talk to Mama if you're her dream daughter-in-law? or do you really want to see Dion?"

"Mas.Kok even seeped it there anyway, I'll just kasian with aunty Cici, there is no meaning whatsoever Dion is your best friend Mas."

"And he likes you that's what I don't like!"

"What-what? mam-you mean Mas,? You jealous?"

"Jealous? anyone jealous I just said don't like it. And that doesn't mean I'm jealous, 'cause you're__Aaaah.it's better we go now and I don't want to be late for talking about this unimportant thing."

Yumna was forced to budge rather than have to argue just because she wanted a confession from Vano, a confession she hoped would let her know what her marital status was, whether to survive or be dissolved. But unfortunately what he hopes is not fully he can get, maybe it takes time for Vano to farm to confess his love, and Yumna will wait for that day to arrive.

"Come fast! why are you still so dumb in there, don't you want to go with me because now you've changed your mind?"

"L-yo Mas..." Yumna hurried to push the wheelchairs belonging to the husband, leaving his residence.

"Where are we really going?"

"I'm gonna take you somewhere that can make you feel happy"

Yumna just nodded lightly at what Vano said, without even asking further.

Two hours of travel in the area they also now arrive at a Villa that all concept scenery facing the ocean off is not much different as in the Maldives.

"Subhanallah Mas is very beautiful," great-granddaughter Yumna because once arrived he was presented by a very exotic scenery extraordinary.

"Do you like this place, huh,?" tanya Vano straightened out his view of the vast ocean stretched out but seemed a little calm because the waves were not so tight even so beautiful the scenery in the place made Yumna want to immediately plunge to bathe because the water was so clearheaded.

"We should go inside first" asked Vano because he felt tired of wanting to lay down for a moment.

"Mas want me to make something?" yumna Tawar.

"No need I just want to lie down for a little while" Typal Vano.

"Well, but Mas can Yumna just go out for a while Mas to get around the beach?"bucap Yumna because he really likes the atmosphere of the beach, although he is actually afraid of sea water, because when he was a child he was dragged by sea water.

"It's up to you that it's important not to go all the way from this place"

"yes I won't go far." With her small steps Yumna continues along the shore so calm while the sun will soon come down to the contest of the night, the atmosphere in the place is so beautiful and comfortable because there is no frenzied sound of vehicles that whisper ears. There was only the sound of people chatting and small children running around, which was quite far from its place, and without Yumna knowing it had gone so far away from her place of residence.

While Vano who wants to rest even feels restless because his mind continues to think about Yumna makes him choose to get out of the contest.

'Where did the boy go don't tell me if he went downstairs and took a shower.' he thought.

"What's this?" vano asked someone who was running around in front of him.

"there was a woman drowning and fainting" the man replied.

"Woman fainted? Yumna!" panicking, with legs beginning to shake and cold sweat, Vano tried with all his might to get up from his wheelchair. Unfortunately, he fell down to smell the sand.

"Bismilbornrahmanirrahim.Yumna.." Vigorously now he again tried to rise.

"Yes Allah help me to go there, Yumna…!" again he shouted for Yumna, until a miracle happened Vano got up and stood up even now he was able to walk even with a little restrained.