The Step Sister of Tiri

136. Family villa

“Mas, where are you going to take me, anyway?” zayna asked while looking at the street.

After finishing breakfast, Ayman took his wife away. When the woman asked, the man just said he wanted to go for a walk. However, it was an hour away, they did not arrive.

“To somewhere, later you will also like. Soon also arrived, patient dong, dear,” Ayman replied.

“You are not asked to answer. From earlier also not arrived, my back is also tired,” complained Zayna.

“Yes, it's almost there, be patient yes!”

Sure enough, the car that Ayman drove finally turned into a villa that was around the plantation. Zayna got off and the car looked around. He was amazed by the beauty of the place.

“This is whose villa, Mas?”

“This Villa has Papa, rarely occupied. Only occasionally rented out and now it just happens to be empty. I want to bring you here.”

“Why has the family never been here? Though the place is comfortable and quiet.”

“You know for yourself that Papa does a lot of work. Back when I was a kid and Papa's company wasn't as big as it is today, we came here often. This villa used to belong to someone else. Papa and Mama often take me and Kinan on vacation. Because Mama liked this place, Papa finally bought it when she already had enough money. However, honey, we've never been here again.”

Ayman recalled her previous time together with family, which she had never felt. Increasing age, increasing the responsibilities of a person. Especially now that he has a wife. Kinan will soon have another family. It will be harder to vacation together.

“Why not come here anymore. If ‘kan work can be left, Mas. All can vacation together even if only for a moment.”

“Iya, but to put together our time it was very difficult. I have my own busyness, as well as Papa, another Kinan. So whenever there is vacation time, we just go alone.”

Zayna nodded her head. He understood the meaning of the husband. The woman herself also does not know how busy a businessman. He is used to a family that doesn't care about him so, it doesn't matter when Ayman has just a little time.

Unlike people who are used to being loved and spoiled. Not that he doesn't want to be noticed. It's just that there's time to be together and not.

“Come, we're in!” take Ayman by holding the palm of his wife's hand. Zayna nodded and followed her husband.

“Here is anyone, Mas?”

“Yes, there are villa guards who usually clean this place.”

“Befit the place so well maintained.”

Ayman and Zayna enter the villa. A couple who were old approached them. Both of them smiled and slightly bowed their bodies.

“Siang, Den. We were waiting for Aden from the morning. I don't think I'm here because it's almost noon" said a middle-aged woman.

“Iya, Bik. Thanks for getting everything ready. The place is also very clean.”

“This is indeed the job of Aunt and Uncle so, no need to hesitate.”

“Oh yes, Bik. Recognize this is my wife, her name is Zayna,” said Ayman while embracing the wife's shoulder.

“Welcome, Neng Zayna. My husband and I have been cleaning this place. Hope you are comfortable in this place.”

“Iya, Bik. Greetings, thank you for providing comfort for us.”

“Sama-sama, then Aunt and Uncle go first. This is the key to the villa later if Aden and Eneng need something, can contact us. You can also come directly to our house over there. Aden still remembers, right?” said the middle-aged woman while pointing towards her house.

“Alright then we say goodbye first.”

The middle-aged woman and her husband left the villa, leaving Ayman alone with his wife. Now only the two of them remain. Zayna saw the interior of this villa. Everything looks classic, according to the building.

“You need a break or want to go around?” ask Ayman after a good look around.

“I want to go around, Mas.”

“Indeed was not tired of traveling far?”

“The map is gone after seeing the scenery around, Mas. Come on, I'm going around!”

“Yes, I'll take a hat for a minute. Outside rather hot.”

Ayman entered a room and took a hat there. He also wears a hat in the room. The man gave it to his wife.

“This hat has who, Mas?”

“Mama's got it, I'll buy it for you. Just wear this for a while. I also wear Papa's. Mine's already too small."

Zayna nodded and followed her husband walking around the villa. Around the place were many vegetable gardens and there were also some fruit trees. According to Ayman, all of this was his father's land. But Papa Hadi deliberately asked the residents to take care and use it as well as possible.

Every time they harvest, do not forget to also send money to Papa Hadi. Although many times the man had rejected it, but the citizens still sent it. They feel bad if they use the land for free. Finally the middle-aged man also made his own savings for farmers who want to deposit the results.

After the money is collected, Papa Hadi will buy new land for residents to use again. Zayna was amazed at the attitude of her father-in-law. It turned out that besides entrepreneurs, the middle-aged man had a high social spirit. He did not even count how much wealth he had in this area. How lucky that woman is to know someone like Papa Hadi.

“Come, over there! There was a fruit tree, I planted it with Papa and Mama. I want to know if there are still or have changed with other trees" asked Ayman.

"What tree to plant?"

"Tree of oranges" answered Ayman, who kept walking with his wife to the tree she wanted to see. "Well! It still exists, darling. It's the tree."

"But baby, yeah, Mas. There is no fruit" said Zayna in a disappointed tone while looking at the tree.

"Yes, maybe it's not orange season yet."

"Den Ayman's! Well, it has not come for a long time," reprimanded one of the residents who was in the garden.

"Yes, Mom."

"You want an orange, Den? Unfortunately, it is not the season of orange harvest. Now is the season of rambutan. It's right over there. If Aden wants to, I can take it for Aden."

"Why did Mom pick it? Let my husband be the meticulous one" Zayna said.

"But the fruit is high, Neng. Den Ayman must have had trouble taking it. Then just wear the pole."

"No need to wear a pole, ma'am. Where is the place? I want to see the tree. What's a lot of fruit?" zayna asked him to make the woman point to one of the trees there.

Zayna was very excited to approach the tree that mother had meant earlier. Ayman already feels something bad here. He was shocked when his wife asked him to climb the tree.