Aini's Heart Journey

Aini Choice

Aini immediately opened the door for the host and his guest. He smiled kindly as he met the two.

"You, new guy?" The woman asked in a friendly manner, upon seeing Aini.

"Yes, Mom." Answer Aini politely.

"Oh. Okay. Introduce it! I'm Kamila. Ardi's fiancee." Said the woman with a beautiful smile.

Aini's facial expression changed instantly. And it is clearly visible in the beautiful netra of the guest whose full name is Hanifa Kamila Putri. Aini immediately forced her smile back, in order to cover her uneasy heart.

Hanifa Kamila Putri, or more often called Mila. A talented young architect from across the country, Singapore. He is actually of mixed Indonesian-Singaporean blood. Because my mother is from Indonesia.

Mila's name is already quite famous among his fellow professionals. His ability was already beyond doubt, despite his age having just stepped on the head of three. And she, obviously, is single.

Mila immediately turned to Ardi who had sailed first to her room.

"On! How lonely?" Ask Mila a little scream.

"Mama, papa and Kenzo are going to the parlour. Maybe home soon." Ardi said as he continued walking.

"Wait, Di!" Rengek Mila, while running after Ardi.

Aini looked at the two people with an unbecoming feeling. He stared unblinkingly at the back of Ardi who had walked past him just now, without even looking at him in the slightest.

"What else is this, Mom? Is this what you meant by your question last week before you left for Bandung?" Inner Aini is sad.

Aini finally chose to return to the kitchen and finish her cooking show. Even now with an unbecoming feeling.

"Who's coming, Mother? Has Kenzo gone home yet?" Tanya Umar, who had just come from the back garden.

"No, Son. It was Ardi and Aunt Mila." Aini replied bitterly, while remembering Mila's words earlier.

"Tante Mila? Who is he, Mother?"

"Wife candidate for Ardi's looks like." Answer Aini as natural as possible, with busy hands cutting cooking ingredients.

Although the age of Umar is still relatively small, but he already quite understand what is husband and wife. And after hearing Aini's words, the expression on her face that was quite happy, immediately turned grim. And Aini realized that.

"What's wrong with you, son?" Ask Aini immediately.

Umar just shook his head.

"Come, Honey!" Pinta Aini was attentive, extending both her hands.

Umar immediately rushed into Aini's body. He tried his hardest to hold back his tears from flowing down his face.

"Calm down! Everything's gonna be okay." Entertain Aini.

Umar nodded just like that. For a moment, the pair of mother and son enjoyed their embrace. They channel each other's rigor.

"Now, go back to your room and pack your clothes and stuff!" Pinta Aini slowly, after she let go of her embrace.

"Where are we going, Mother?"

"Go home, honey."

"Where to?"

"Later you will know." Answer Aini accordingly.

"Yes, Mother."

Aini smiled warmly at Umar. Umar immediately went up and complied with Aini's request.

Aini's premonition was already very bad about this. So, he chose to make that decision immediately. He will also pack his goods after completing his cooking task later.

Before long, Ardi comes down with Mila. Umar was still in his room packing.

"Mbok, please call Aini!" Pinta Ardi, while passing Sri in the living room.

"Yes, Mum."

Sri immediately called Aini, who was in her room to pack.

"Where are you going, Ni?" Sri asked confused.

"Go home, Mbok." Honest Aini.

"Where to?"

Aini just smiled. Because honestly, he also does not know, where he will go later. Because if he goes to Semarang, Ardi will obviously find him soon.

"What's wrong? Why do you suddenly want to go home, Ni?"

"My job is done here, Mbok." Answer Aini casually.

Sri just frowned her forehead full of confusion.

"What's going on here?" Ask Aini.

"Oh yes. You're called Ardi. Tumben's not here."

"Yes yes, Mbok. There's Mila." Answer Aini casually.

"Is there any Mila? Madam Mila dateng? But, what's the connection?" Batin Sri was confused.

Aini immediately stood up and exited the room. He immediately approached Ardi who was in the family room with Mila.

Aini tried hard to resist the turmoil of her heart. He tried to keep smiling when he saw Ardi was cool chatting with Mila.

"Mas Ardi called me?" Ask Aini politely.

Ardi turned to Aini flatly. But, behind that flat face, his heart was broken staring at that dear woman.

"Yes." Yeah." Answer Ardi flat.

"Udah, cepet said!" Whine Mila, while struggling spoiled in Ardi's arm.

"Because Mila is now there, you can stop being Kenzo's nanny. Your salary and severance have been sent to your personal account." Just say Ardi.

Deg. Aini's body was like being struck by lightning hearing Ardi's words. His whole body suddenly went weak.

"Good, Mas. Thank you." Thank you." Answer Aini politely.

"Yes." Yeah."

"But Mas, has it been deducted for the school fees of Umar and the others?" Ask Aini again.

"It."

"Good, Mas. Thank you." Thank you."

"You're so good, Di?" Mila is spoiled.

Ardi silently did not answer. He chose to play his phone in order to cover up his uneasiness from facing Aini.

"And don't wait for mom and dad! I'll tell them later." Imbuh Ardi's.

"Good, Mas." Obedient Aini.

Feeling that there was nothing Ardi said anymore, Aini finally returned to her room. When he turned around, it turned out that there was Sri who was standing not far from him. And Sri overhears a conversation between Ardi and Aini. Aini smiled bitterly at Sri.

"Ni, cry Mbok first!" Pinta Sri's worried.

"No papa, Mbok. Ardi gave the order." Aini's voice as flat as possible.

"But Ni, there must be a misunderstanding."

"Wait for mom and dad then!"

Aini silently did not answer. He then walked back to his room to continue packing. Sri is still trying to prevent Aini from leaving. Because he knew for sure, there was a misunderstanding here.

When he reached the room, Aini took out a piece of paper that he had just tulisi.

"Bok, drop this for Kenzo, yeah!" Pinta Aini, handing over the paper.

"No! Mum don't want to." Jawan Sri firmly.

"I beg you, Mbok! Just a letter." Pinta Aini is sad.

"Give it to her yourself!" Sri replied firmly.

"But Mbok,,"

"Listen, Mbok! Mila's mom,,"

Sri's speech was suddenly cut off, as someone came to Aini's room.

"Yetoo!" Call Umar.

"Yes, Honey. Momentarily, Mommy's almost done!" Aini fast.

Umar, who was in the doorway, immediately nodded in understanding.

"Mila's mother, not Ardi's fiancee, Ni." Sri Tegas.

"What's talking?"

"He's Ardi's cousin who lives in Singapore."

Aini speechless.

"Mila's mother was Rama's older sister, Arimbi's mother."

Aini was stunned to hear Sri's words. He understood, Sri could not possibly lie to him for such a big thing. Moreover, he knows, Sri is very supportive of his relationship with Ardi so far.

"Cousin?" Aini's mind was confused.

"Wait for Rama and Miss Niken! There must be something wrong here." Pinta Sri soon.

Aini tried to understand every thing Sri said. But he soon remembered about what he said to Ardi last week.

"Surely Ardi's mas has a compelling reason for this." Inner Aini is sad.

"Sorry, Mbok! I gotta get going. I won't be able to say goodbye to Kenzo later, if I wait for Mr. Rama and Miss Niken to come home." Answer Aini bitterly.

"But Ni,,"

Aini immediately finished packing. With a mind that is increasingly raging and unfazed. He tried to guess and understand everything he had just experienced.

Sri continued to persuade Aini not to leave. But baby, Aini's decision is already unanimous. He chose to go with Umar.

Aini then said goodbye to Ardi and Mila. Ardi was being very flat on Aini. But not to Umar.

"It's still a good kid for you, yeah!" Ardi Message.

"Yes, Om. Thanks for everything." Umar said sadly.

"certain. If Umar needs help, tell Om immediately, yes! I'll try to help you." Honestly Ardi.

Umar just nodded. He no longer knows how to deal with Ardi. Because really, there was a bit of disappointment in his heart when he found out that Ardi already had a fiancee.

"I believe you, Mommy." Inner Aini, after she said goodbye to Ardi.

Aini and Umar then say goodbye to Sri. Prapto was driving Rama and Niken to the parlour. Joko is on holiday today.

"Wait on mom and dad, Ni!" Pinta Sri again.

"No need, Mbok." Answer Aini sure.

"But Ni,,"

"I'll drop it all, Mbok! Thank you for Mbok Sri being nice to us all along." Aini haru.

"You're a good woman, Ni. Mbok can't be evil with you." Sri replied sadly.

"We say yes, Mbok!" Say Aini immediately, with tears already unstoppable.

"Nii,,,"

"I have to leave immediately, Mbok."

"Where are you going?"

"Maybe to Ratna's place." Answer Aini while sobbing.

"Be careful, yes! Call Mbok if you've arrived!" Sri's message is sincere.

"In shaa Allah, Mbok." Answer Aini sadly.

Aini immediately splashed into Sri's body. He hugged the woman who had been so kind to him for the past few weeks. Sri also immediately replied to Aini by not losing tightly.

"Patience, Ni!" Tulus Sri's.

Aini just nodded in Sri's embrace. Before long, Aini then took out her bike and immediately prepared to leave.

Inside the house, Ardi silently looked at Aini from behind the window. Her heart actually could not see Aini doing all that. But, there were things that made him have the heart to do that to Aini.

"I'm sorry, honey! I hope, you still kept your promise to me last week." Inner Ardi was sad.

"What the hell is it, Di?" Ask Mila suddenly.

Mila then looked out the window. He was quite curious about what Ardi was looking at, so he was very focused.

"Why is Ardi?" Inner Mila was confused, when she saw Aini and Umar who were chatting with Sri near the gate.

Ardi turned around and left Mila. He chose to return to his room to cover up his feelings for Mila.

Mila finally looked at Ardi in confusion.

"My engagement why the hell?" Mila muttered while shaking her waist.

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