Pursuing Love Om Jutek

Yes, I can meet again

Al and Jo are on their way to Jo's office, but in the middle of the road Al changes his mind.

"Jo, you better put me in front of you."

Jo turned around for a moment and refocused on his wheel.

"Whatchu mean? Are you offended by my words? Come on Al, I'm just kidding." He said while shaking his head.

"No, I'm not offended, even if you're a friend who doesn't have morals, but I understand that you're my best friend."

"Then?" Jo looked back for a moment.

"I'm going to Grandma's. I'm gonna go see Grandma for a second, and

I think it's a good time, at this hour you must be in the office."

"Aren't you going to see your mom and dad?" ask Jo seriously.

Al was silent, re-remembering his original plan that was in disarray. Actually he wants to meet his parents and introduce Cintya, but what can I do. Al breathed a heavy breath.

"Listen Al, you'd better rethink your plans.."

"I'll keep marrying Cintya, I love her." said Al.

"But he doesn't love you." cut Jo won't lose.

"Bah down!" Jo stopped his car on a quiet, deserted road.

"Thanks yes." Al opened the door and went down. And immediately ordered a taxi that happened to pass.

Jo continued on his way to the office.

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Next to where Chelsea arrived at her parents' residence in a taxi.

He pressed the bell impatiently. The door opened, the surprised face of aunt saw her young lady in front of her eyes.

"Bibbilly!" it was full of happiness.

"Where's Bik's mom?'

"The lady's behind the non,"

Chelsea went straight in and ran to the back looking for her mother, her aunt seeing her unchanging young lady, always friendly and cheerful.

"Mama.." call Chelsea and immediately scour the middle-aged woman who is busy planting flowers.

"Caca... honey!" ms. Ratna's face was shocked to see her daughter in front of her at this time, without notice. He stood up and Chelsea hugged him, not forgetting to kiss the face of the woman he missed so much.

"Mama.." - Chelsea who arrived crying.

"Lho, why cry?" Ms. Ratna turned panicked. He broke his child's arms and looked at his face.

"Caca was sad, couldn't attend the wedding of her sister, Hua..." Chelsea returned to its spoiled nature.

Ms. Ratna shook her head looking at him, "What do you think is going on? let's go in."

Ratna pulled Chelsea into the house after removing the gloves and putting down the little pacul that she had worn earlier.

"Ma.." Chelsea whine with spoiled.

"Don't let Ca, next week we'll have a ghost download at our house, after your sister's back from her honeymoon."

"Why not have a party?" Caca was surprised, again he was left behind information.

"Surprise, welcome the newlyweds back, beware yes don't leak in with your sister."

"Sip boss!" Caca immediately raised his hand in salute.

Ms. Ratna kept walking while shaking her head at the behavior of her daughter.

"Here's the shower, mama's gonna ready the food"

"Ready boss."

Chelsea immediately ran up the stairs to the room she had left for a long time.

When he opened the door, Chelsea fell wide, the room he missed so much, all still the same, neatly arranged and clean. It must be cleaned every day by the aunt, he thought.

Chelsea went straight in and laid her body on the bed, the shadow of Al's face flashed, she smiled. The guy who is cold, cuey, bummer but ngangenin his inner.

As soon as she regained consciousness, why did my suitcase change color? it seems I have not forgotten if the suitcase I brought was my favorite blue, why it was black like this, he thought.

Chelsea approached and opened the suitcase, her eyes perfectly fiddled. Fill the suitcase according to his expectations, this is not his suitcase, again he rounded his eyes perfectly even his mouth gaping. Reflexes she covered it with her palm.

"It's a handsome suitcase, om" instantly a smile rose on his lips.

"I can see him again, yes! this time I will make you stunned and fall in love with me, om' he said slowly.

Chelsea immediately opened the suitcase, he was looking for something that could be used as a clue, but there was nothing. Until at the bottom accidentally he held a map, slowly he opened it.

it must belong to that handsome om, though,

Chelsea read the content, it's a contract of cooperation and here it clearly says Gibran Al Habsi, "that's what the handsome man is called Gibran. Om Gi, Uh. cool name for cool people.'"

Again he read carefully, there was no mobile number he could find, the grin that had originally withered and turned sour.

Chelsea put the map back and closed the suitcase. With a shaky step he walked towards the bathroom.

Finished bathing Chelsea down and eating with her mother. After that he had permission to meet with his best friend Ririn. Chelsea had already sent him a message to meet at the Dusk cafe.

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Al was already standing in front of his grandmother's house, Zein's extended family home. After a steady heart, Al walked in. The guards in front were surprised, but they allowed their young master to enter.

He pressed the bell, the door opened and to his surprise he found Zahra opening the door.

Long both of them were silent, Zahra really could not believe what she saw before her eyes, was this really her vision? Zahra did not blink, She was afraid that if she blinked the shadow in front of her eyes would disappear.

"Ma-ma" sounded soft and barely made a sound.

Al immediately sat down limp in front of the woman he had missed so much all this time. The woman he loved the most, the first love of his life. Al took his mother's hand and held the warm hand, the hand that used to always wipe and caress her lovingly.

Zahra was able to feel the warmth of the son's hand, as warm as ever. A drop of tears fell on Zahra's face, now she realized this was not her dream.

Zahra could feel her son's shaky shoulders restraining his sobbing. "Mama, I'm sorryin Al," shrewd and full of regrets.

Zahra could not hold the clear liquid that had flooded her eyes, flowing like rain that soaked the earth. In his heart he did not stop saying praise and gratitude to Allah SWT, finally Allah answered his prayer, now his son has returned. The man she longed for so much in silence, and she always prayed wherever she was.

Zahra gently rubbed the head of her eldest son, slowly pulling the rested body before him and hugging him.

Al hugged the body of the woman he missed so much. Zahra also clutched her son whom she longed for and whom she always mentioned in her prayers.

"Who's Ma, how long ba-nget?" mika's sentence was interrupted seeing the man who hugged her mother. Haru and longing emanated clearly on his face.

"Sir Al" he said slowly.

Al broke his embrace and turned his head, he immediately approached and hugged his sister, "Sorry brother mika, because of the selfishness of brother, you become a victim" said Al with regret.

"Sit down first, sister," Mika invited her to sit down.

"Bik, make sure you drink!"

"Sorry brother mika, brother destroyed your life, brother is selfish and coward" said Al again.

"Sister, I'm fine, you can see, I'm fine. Haikal is also very kind and dear to me."

"Sorry brother, "again Al pleaded with remorse. Replied a nod and a small smile from Mikayla's lips, yet sincere and sincere.

"Ma, what grandma?" Al remembered his purpose of coming to this place.

"Grandma's in the room, who told you she was sick?" Zahra asked softly.

He had forgiven all his son's faults and accepted them gracefully. Zahra always considered what happened to be God's destiny.

"I told you, Ma! grandma keeps calling brother's name, I can't bear." she said.

"you want to meet grandma? come on!" zahra stood up and walked towards the room, followed by Al from behind.

What about Al's meeting with Grandma?

Did he meet Zein?

wait in the next chapter, though,

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