Hearts to Saila

SAILA eps 11

In the morning, when I woke up and was going to the kitchen, it appeared that Mr. Arta had been wearing neat clothes in the living room, but not the shirt or suit he used to wear for work, but a casual shirt, he said, where he wears a shirt and wears a plain shirt without being buttoned with cream pants and wears black and white sneakers. 

He sits casually on the sofa in the living room staring at his phone and looking cool. 

Suddenly I remembered, he today will take me out, right? so where is the goal?.

When she saw me standing at the door she immediately greeted me.

“ La Morning, get ready, you remember what I said yesterday, right? " Report to me. 

I who feel into gep is seeing it become misbehaved and confused to answer what.

“ I.. i.. yes sir, wait.” I answered and will enter the room again.

I asked him where he was taking me?

He looked in casual clothes, where was his goal this time? the mall? a restaurant? or where? then what am I gonna wear? 

Here my clothes are limited, just casual clothes that I have and some work shirts that were bought by Mr. Arta some time ago. 

I quickly took a shower and put on skincare and then put on a shirt and box shirt and jeans. 

When he came out of the room he was preparing food at the dining table which seemed to be a message between.

Wait for the delivery message? can't you use the internet here ?.

“ Sir, mr delivery order?”

“ Not that our internet access was cut off the same mas bar yesterday?” connect me.

“ Mbak Asih who messankan, I ordered him yesterday so that morning delivery order food.” He said while preparing to eat.

“ Sit come eat, why stand aja.” The connection when I see me just standing still. 

“ Sir, where are we going?” I asked him while preparing the dishes.

“ Home mama.” Answer's relaxed.

Whahuh? mamma? mama who was said to be Asih yesterday? what's? why did he say it was this sudden.

Maybe I was just sitting there and just in the car not getting into the house, maybe I'm not going into the house. 

“ Wait, instead of saying our father gabby out? still a danger, right?”

“ Do you want us to stay home? yes gapapa, but later if I eat your position more danger.” He said casually while taking his rice.

oh, what is this talk, man, 

“ Present is not that I mean, it does not mean that the father is still a danger if it will come out?”

“ Remember I said yesterday? today the matter about him is finished, and remember my command yesterday? don't come out before I let you out. “

Hadeh, indeed chapter 1, superiors are always right and juniors are always wrong. Yes yes. What matters is that you are happy.

Because I avoided arguing, I chose to be quiet and eat quietly. 

After eating we went to the destination that Pak Arta wanted to go, during the trip we were just silent, really quiet, just the sound of music between us, it felt really join without a mobile phone gini. 

I suddenly remembered what Mr. Arta said if today their problems were over.

“ Em sir, said the father today the father's problem is finished huh? how did you teach him a lesson?”

“ No need to know. Simply Saila don't discuss it for a while, I don't want today to hear that problem.” He replied in a cold tone, not as usual.

I became afraid of him because he was usually cold but not this cold. 

Actually afraid to start the conversation again, but what is the power of the soul to thrashing.

“ Em, I think you know Aqil, are you friends?”

“ Yes, he's my savior?”

“ What? rescuer sir?”

“ Yes, he saved me from the gang. You see me now like this? gini gini used to be a gang boy.”

Shocked I heard that statement and fact. gang? 

“ Children who used to be considered to have no future, no dreams and ideals, or madesu and labeled ugly where it became like this.” he continued. 

“ How about Aqil mas? is mas Aqil, em, gang?”

“ No, she's my role model. I'm like this now because of your mas. He really is a straight man. He's my savior from the beral” 

“ Long ago, I made a fuss in the gang, I wanted to get out of that gang when I met your mas in front of a mall that looked happy with his sister and family, bought this it for them.

When going out I have to pay some money and fight them one by one. At that time I had no money to pay for it and thought it hurt me a lot.

At that time I had a big storm with the gang and was beaten to the ground, I ran here and there to hide and then met your mas, he saved me and hid me from them, even converted me to a doctor.

He was also the one who gave my gang a lesson that they ultimately did not want to deal with me.

He really is my hope. From then on I really pursued my dream, went back to school and studied hard again until I entered the famous Univ that you live in today. From there I build the future.”

Honestly, actually I was interested in his story, I think he really inspired in terms of his ambition.

I was moved to hear that unexpected story, maybe if everyone saw that he must have thought he was a straight boy early on, but it was his determination that could have brought him to this point.

“ Fandi, he was also my gang he is still there to this day. But his wife does not know, he works also because of his wife.”

Hearing the statement I was shocked back, it turns out Fandi is his gang friend, it deserves his attitude at this time to describe him. But somehow stupidly I why also I used to be in contact with him? 

“ Em sir, if you may know, is mas Aqil now go where?”

“ Him? I don't know either.”. 

“ Lah, said mas Aqil if I look for it just ask the father, why not know?”

“ Ask me that if things are urgent. If not, don't ask.”

“ Jag”

It did not feel we had reached the house of mama Pak Arta.

When he got off he suddenly went around the car and opened the door for me.

“ Down, why is it still sitting?”

“ What? down sir? “

“ Yes dong.”

‘ I'm in?”

“ What is my destination here? take you right ?”

“ Ta. but sir, you didn't say I came in, I guess just didn't come in, why didn't you say.” my nagging to him.

Suddenly he pulled my hand and I fell in his arms because of the scorching.

“ It turns out how to lower you like this yes must be embraced first.” he said naughty.

I immediately took off the hug and went back to nagging.

“ Why didn't you say anyway.”

“ Did you say if you want to go to mama.”

“ But did not say come in, I just wear gini clothes sir. ” Omelku

Cup. 

He kissed my lips.

“ Already do not nag, you are beautiful use gini.”

Blush, instantly my cheek becomes hot and as red as a tomato.

Mr. Arta who saw me blushing just smiled and pulled my hand to be held by him entering the house. 

“ Assalamualaikum mah, Danu go home.” greetings to his mother.

“ Bah, told to go home from home, where are you, busy, you do not think mama kangen gini.”

Omel mama when Pak Arta said hello without looking back and saw his son first, he nagged by staying on the sofa while watching a movie and had not seen us.

“ Um, mah udah do not nag, do not sulk dong, see Danu first.” 

Then her mother looked back at us. And he seemed shocked to see his son bringing the children of his house. 

Immediately after Pak Arta greeted his mother I also regretted it. 

“ Who do you bring Danu?” Ask mother.

“ Recognize mah, she's Saila, mama.” prospective daughter-in-law she said casually.

what's? whahuh? prospective ghosts?