The Secret Wife of the BEM Chairman
Want to Meet

"Why Rendi?" Nara picked up the man's phone.

["Where is your KKN? Not delicious? We're a city, right? Can I find you?"] Rendi suddenly asked the thing that made Nara slightly dumbfounded.

Even Nara had a look back at the name on her phone screen, she thought if she got a wrong call or a prank call. In fact, after being seen again, it was true that it was Rendi, her husband.

"Why not meet at home? I'm about once a week also going back to meet Syakila," replied Nara who actually slightly refused Rendi's request.

["I want to be with you, if at home you later we can not be alone dong?"] Rendi sounds like she needs affection.

However, Nara recalls that she is not the only woman who loves the man, and she does not necessarily love Nara.

"Why am I? You usually take your affair. Just make sure it's your pride girl." Nara looks up in blood.

["Why are you talking about that anyway? You tell me to fix everything, I want to make sure you make it better so we can be rich first, but you're that."] Rendi spoke in a soft tone and sounded not angry at all. Nara even had time to falter, unlike usual Rendi behaved like that.

Suddenly, Nara's shoulder is patted by Gibran, he gives a signal that his friends will return from the middle of the rice field. So, Nara has to be quick.

"I'm sorry, I was traumatized by you. What if you were me? I have to heal myself, and that's not enough for a month!" nara said with annoyance.

["Sorry yes. Anyway, I want to see you first. I promise to fix everything"] said Rendi with a smile.

However, Nara seemed to be in disbelief with the man. In any case, his trust was lost and he also did not believe in Rendi. On the other hand, she actually also wanted to improve her relationship with Rendi.

"As far as you are. You are free to decide." Nara seemed resigned to the situation that occurred at that time.

["Love, I'll let you know if you're free. I'm also a kormades here. How are you there, honey?"] Rendi seems to be talking to Nara.

"I'm doing fine. It's yes, I have business."

Nara instantly turned off her call and headed towards her friends. They see Gibran who is famous for the rumors alone is excited, especially if they know that Nara knows Rendi who is the chairman of BEM? He will get a lot of interviews from his friends.

Nara and the entire KKNnya group immediately returned to the house of the village chief and rested. It's still Saturday, and they plan to run some of their activities on Monday.

It was still afternoon, it happened that all of Nara's friends were still in the room and some were taking a bath as they were planning to go to the city looking for personal needs.

Nara sits beside the house and calls her mother, Nara misses her daughter. Nara is a little worried if there are people who see or hear Nara talk. He talked to his mother for 15 minutes.

["Oh yes, son. Rendi called you earlier. He said he wanted to see Syakila."] His mother suddenly said that.

"Huh? Tumben really rendi Telephone. Keep on finishing that what?" Nara wondered what had happened.

["Yes that's it. You guys are marahan?"]

The deg!

Feeling Nara immediately did not feel good, she was afraid if Rendi complained that they were not okay.

"E–not ma'am, but we also want to meet again."

["Yes, don't forget the photo. I miss seeing you both."]

"Oh, misspoke," inwardly Nara.

In the end they ended the conversation because Nara saw Gibran at the door and hinted to leave immediately.

"Why?" nara asked Gibran after turning off the phone.

"Everything is ready. You go with me, right? The road is ugly, your bike let someone else take it" Gibran said.

"Well, how come you're the one who's cute?" nara protest.

"I don't want you to do anything. The road is ugly, the right of the ravine, the left of the forest, we might as well go home. Anyway," pinta Gibran as he left in front of Nara.

"Ughh, that guy." Nara scratched the back of her non-itchy head.

The problem is, if Gibran suddenly asks so, can not provoke opinions from other children?

Until the moment they leave, Gibran sincerely talks to everyone if Nara will not take the bike, and the bike will be carried by Evi.

Evi immediately looked at Nara and smiled as she said, "Wow, hockey is really good. I want to."

While Nara can only be silent and obey the words of the man. In the end, Nara also joined Gibran. Usually in the middle of them there was Syakila, however, this time they were just the two of them, and it made Nara quite nervous.

One group went to the city on a motorbike, which was about 10 minutes from their village. However, they had to pass through the forest as well as the streets were quite difficult. Arriving in the city, they shop for personal needs and take a short walk and then return to the house of the village head.

"Where are you the same as Rendi?" gibran asked as they headed home, on the bike.

"I don't know, I'm confused as to how. He's sure I'll meet up close. He also called my mother to see Syakila, all of a sudden" Nara said.

"Seriously? There must be a desire, said Gibran who can not think positively about Rendi.

"I don't know either, but he looks serious. My mother also wants to see my picture with Rendi, so inevitably I have to meet with Rendi to look fine" said Nara.

Gibran paused for a moment and thought. Actually he completely disagrees if Nara meets with Rendi, Gibran also does not believe in the deceit of the man who is like a land crocodile.

"Yes, but not for long. The road is just eating, do not need to go both ways. Don't want to be told to nginep!" gibran said, who did not accept.

Nara also only smiled a little in response to Gibran's words that could not be filtered, especially when it comes to Rendi.

"Eh? By the way, where are we? I think I'm straying" Gibran said suddenly.

"HUH?! How can? You're not going to follow me, are you?" nara said with a splash.

"Yes, I followed them! There is no loh!" Gibran.

Nara looked around, it turned out that the road was also getting narrowed and many forests were also there. Nara checked the signal on her phone but the results were nil.

"Nara, I think we're lost" Gibran said in a slight panic.