Sincerity Heart of Ailee

Sincerity Heart of Ailee
Why Are You Coming Home?



That night, Gilang was preparing to drive Ailee home to her parents to ask for her blessing.


The handsome young man who had a firm face line was wearing a long-sleeved shirt that was rolled up to an elbow, his hair neatly combed as usual. His appearance was truly plenary.


While Ailee wore a light blue dress bought by the oma in the boutique, when Ailee was first invited to the Gilang family residence, yesterday.


Combined with a hijab of beautiful flowers, making the young girl more elegant and look a little more mature.


"Where are Om Ge and Kak Lili going?" tanya Kukuh who does not know anything.


"You want their date, brother. Wh why? Wanna come?" reply Satria, origin.


The first grandchild in the family of Grandma Amira already knew from Erlan, if Gilang and Ailee had both expressed their hearts and soon to be married.


Satria was also happy to hear the happy news, even though she had hoped for a lot on Ailee.


"Relieve it! Cook with someone who wants a date!" reject Steady.


"Om Ge's date's gonna watch, huh?" asked Reno who had just joined the living room.


"Seru too times, Bang, if we go with them. It's Om Ge's first date. We'll go, yuk!" continued Reno, full of spirit.


"Don't! It's delicious, come along!" reject Cross, firmly.


"Yeah, Om .. stingy really, anyway. We're not going to ask for macems. Most just ask to buy a snack," said the son of Gilang's second brother.


"You guys, if you want to snack, get out there yourself!" Gilang then handed over some red banknotes to the nephew.


"Alhamdulillah, rizqi son of sholeh!" exclaim Reno, girang.


"Om, I'm not in love?" tagih his sister Satria, while thrusting a hand.


Gilang let out a long sigh and reopened his wallet. He took out some red banknotes, some of which had been given to Reno.


The eleventh grade teenager of Public High School was cheering happily. "Alhamdulillah. Thanks, Om!"


Yes, Gilang is famous for royal in his three nephews. He often gave more pocket money to the three of them, without them asking for it.


"Nr ...."


"You're an adult, Sat. Do not follow them, "attend Gilang, before Satria continues his speech.


It seemed, Gilang still harbored an uneasy feeling towards his eldest nephew. He was worried, if Satria still harbored feelings for his future wife.


Moreover, Ailee's answer this morning when they left for the office together, hanging and making Gilang more curious just by the proximity of Ailee and Satria.


"Satria didn't say anything, Om. So, Ge has concluded!" satria protest.


"Satria don't want to ask for pocket money, really. But ...." For a moment, Satria stopped her speech and the young man stared at Ailee who had been silent, playing with both eyebrows.


"But, what?" cecar Gilang impatiently.


"Can, no, if Satria asks Om's future wife," continued Satria, making Gilang look at him sharply.


Instead of being afraid, the young man laughed.


"Oh, Om has realized that it turns out to be dear, yes, the same Ai," seduced Satria.


Erlan who was also there, chuckled softly.


"Already, Sat. It's a good thing he didn't realize too late" Erlan said.


"Just be good, Om! Watch out, if you dare to hurt Ai! Satria will take him from the side, Om!" threaten Satria, don't mess around.


"Ck!" Gilang clucked in annoyance, but the young man liked the threat of the nephew who would be a whip for him to prove, that he would look after Ailee wholeheartedly.


While Ailee frowned, hearing Satria's words spoken earnestly.


'What does Bang Satria mean, yes, to say that?'


"Lho, you're not leaving yet?" ask the oma who just finished wirid, after performing maghrib prayer.


Glazed shakes quickly. "No, Oma. Later, we will eat outside. Fear of slumber, if we eat first."


"Yes already, you're leaving. Don't go home at night!" the oma's message.


Gilang and Ailee then immediately moved on. They both say goodbye to the oma.


"Do'll Ai yes, Oma. Moga papa would give his blessing."


"Surely, Son. Oma must be praying for the best for you both." The oma then hugged Ailee tightly.


Gilang and Ailee then immediately came out accompanied by eye gazes, as well as do'a from the oma.


Gilang drove his own luxury car and refused when Erlan offered to drive them because the young man wanted to establish a more intense closeness, with the future wife.


The luxury car continued to drive, splitting the paved road to head to Ailee's parents' house.


Along the way, Gilang tried to open up a conversation with the beautiful girl sitting gracefully on the bench next to him.


Initially, Ailee did feel awkward going alone with a young man. Moreover, this afternoon while in the office of the oma has also reminded that they are not often alone.


The girl managed to overcome her awkwardness due to Gilang's attitude of treating her politely.


"Honey, want to buy something first, don't you? Make people home?" tawar Gilang while slowing down the speed of the vehicle when in front there is a row of fruit shops.


"Come," Ailee replied as she turned to the driver's seat. "Buy what, Om?" tanyanya, then.


"If the fruit, we stop here, but if you want a cake, then in front there is a cake shop subscription oma," reply Gilang.


"Fruit, um."


Gilang immediately stopped his car and parked right in front of one of the fruit shops.


"Darling, may I ask you something?" ask Gilang when Ailee is about to go down.


"Om Ge what kind of fruit do you want to buy?" ask Ailee who thinks, that Gilang asked to buy buahan as well.


"Not that, Ai." Gilang shook his head while smiling.


"I ask, please don't call me. In effect, we are like om and his nephew" continued the handsome young man.


Ailee blushed in embarrassment. "I'm sorry, if all this time, Om, uh .. I mean Ai, Bang, em ... Mas, duh, how good to call, huh?" Ailee seemed confused herself.


"Mas Gilang's. Yes, just call Mas Gilang," Pinta Gilang.


Ailee nodded, agreeing. "Okay, Mas Gilang."


The melodious call that came out from Ailee's lips, made Gilang smile happily.


They both went down to buy fruit.


After getting what they wanted, the two of them continued on their way back.


Before long, Gilang's car entered a crowded and quite elite residential area and then stopped in front of a fairly magnificent multi-storey house, among other houses.


Doubtful, Ailee got off Gilang's car and then walked towards her tightly shut door, followed by Gilang.


Ailee rang the doorbell. After a while of waiting, a housekeeper opened the door for the guests who came.


"Neng Ai's. How are you, Neng?" The woman, about forty years old, welcomed Ailee's arrival.


"Alhamdulillah, Ai well, Bi. What, papa's home, Bi?"


Not yet had the assistant's aunt replied, the voice of someone Ailee had memorized very much, exclaiming from within.


"Why did you come home?"


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