
Gilang frowned, when Ailee who had immediately moved to get a packaged rice that was based on a cart, after the stall owner served the drink they ordered, he said, come and then keep two rice packs right in front of him, and another pack in front of Ailee herself.
The girl also brought a plate of fried food that was still hot because it had just been lifted from the frying pan, as well as a bowl filled with water to wash hands.
"Darling, this ain't no plate?' ask Gilang who looks confused.
"Nothing, Mom. Yes, it's like this how to eat if at the cafe meow," replied Ailee, smiling without sin.
The young girl then opened the rice wrap belonging to the prospective husband, two packs she joined into one.
"Please eat, Mas Gilang." Ailee smiled broadly.
The hijab girl then opened her own rice pack. Ailee washed her hands first, before starting to enjoy her food.
A little rice with a side dish of sambal teri, Ailee's choice. He began to enjoy the simple dinner by hand.
Ailee mixes the still warm rice with anchovy sauce and then feeds it into her mouth, directly by hand. Not to forget, Ailee biting mendoan which is still warm tends to be hot, as a dining companion.
The delicious taste of the blend of warm rice and spicy savory and delicious anchovy sauce, spread on the tongue of Ailee. Makes the beautiful girl even more excited to enjoy her dinner.
He even forgot about Gilang's existence.
While Gilang who still has not touched the food at all because he is confused how to enjoy the food he first saw, smiled at the way Ailee eats.
"If the way he eats like that, I also want to, dear," said Gilang, making Ailee realize that there was a young man who had noticed him.
"You doyan, what's hungry, Ai?" ask Gilang, then.
Ailee blushed embarrassedly, the white cheeks were now met red like boiled crabs.
"Mas Gilang, haven't eaten yet?" tanya Ailee deliberately switched the conversation, while glancing at the still intact eggplant rice sambal belonging to the handsome young man beside her.
"Yet. I can't eat with my hands straight like you" Gilang said.
Gilang had never eaten with his hands directly as he had just seen done by Ailee because early on, when Gilang could eat by himself, he was able to eat by himself, his parents always taught him to eat by sitting at the dinner table and using cutlery such as plates, spoons, knives and forks.
"Baboo me, yes," pinta Gilang, then.
Ailee frowned, a second later shook her head. "No, ah! Shame," refused.
"Well, I don't want to eat!" rajuk Gilang, like a child.
"Mas, I'm old. Why also ask to be bribed?" reject Ailee, come back.
"Not old, honey. De-wa-sa," Gilang protest that does not want to be considered old by his future wife.
"Because I can't eat the way you eat, baby," Gilang continued.
"Wear the spoon, Mas. Ai get it." Ailee was about to move on, but Gilang prevented.
"I don't want to eat!" kekeuh Gilang's.
After that small debate, with a long sigh Ailee finally nodded, resignedly
Silang smiled with satisfaction.
They then eat alternately, with Ailee feeding Gilang and then feeding the food to her own mouth.
Throughout the meal, Unceasingly Elang reviewed the smile. Netra elangnya also always stared fixed the future wife.
Missed no matter, even though all eyes were on them. The handsome young man was also careless, as the customers of the meow cafe whispered, talking about the romance of the two of them.
'It feels like I can't wait to marry you, Ailee, ' muttered Gilang, staring fixedly at Ailee's pure white face.
"Don't look at me like that, Mas," said Ailee, who realized that she was noticed by Gilang.
"You're getting pretty, honey. It feels, I will never get tired of staring at your face," said Rayu Gilang who began to be good at combing.
"From the beginning Ai was beautiful, Mas. Did Gilang just wake up? Where have you been, all this time?" joked Ailee, narcissistic. Makes Gilang chuckle with pleasure.
"Otherwise, if you're going to bribe me like this every day. Your beauty will increase many times over," he continued the more chuckling.
"Where could that be? Ah, that's just Mas Gilang's mode!" ailee Protest.
Dinner that was stained with jokes and romance was over, when the rice sauce in front of Ailee was toilet without rest.
Even so delicious, Ailee involuntarily licked her own finger. Making Gilang swallow, laboriously.
"Enough, Honey. Do not tempt my faith" whispered Gilang as he circulated his gaze. Worried, there are customers of the cafe meow who saw the action of the future wife.
"Who's flirting, Mom?" Ailee frowned.
"That's, I'm going to follow you to stall your fingers," Gilang replied as he stared at Ailee's stained fingers that had been cleared of food scraps.
Ailee who understood Gilang's intentions, immediately washed her hands and then hid her hands with her sidekick.
"Udah yuk, Mas! Last night, I'm wondering where we're going?" take Ailee who immediately moved.
Gilang follows Ailee who approaches the owner of the angkringan stall.
"It's over, Ma'am Ailee, eat it?" ask the owner of the cafe Ailee version.
"Already, Sir. The food was delicious, but dear ..." reply Ailee deliberately hung.
"But why, Ma'am?" ask the owner of the shop. His feelings were suddenly filled with worry. Worried if his stall customers were disappointed with the food he was selling.
"Unfortunately, make the stomach full," continued Ailee while smiling ignorantly, making the owner of the simple stall smile with relief.
"Ailee's mother is just there. I was worried, you know, just now" his protest that then chuckled.
Gilang also smiled at the dikulum, while shaking his head.
The first date with Ailee, has really changed Gilang's life. Not change the truth, just return the young man who had hated the woman, back to his original figure.
Yes, before the separation of his parents that resulted in the death of the father, Gilang was a humorous young man. A little more rancid, when compared to Erlan, the cousin brother.
The trauma of the separation of his parents due to the presence of a third person, as well as the tragedy of the death of the father in the lap of Gilang, made the young man change drastically. Turn one hundred and eighty degrees.
He grew up to be someone who was cold, gluttonous, and had absolutely no desire for a woman.
It makes the oma very worried, until the woman who has accompanied the growth and maturity of Gilang, trying everything to find a partner for the grandson.
With Erlan's help, Grandma Amira finds the right girl for Gilang, her beloved granddaughter.
"The name is also the one eating, Ai. Must be full, I'm." Gilang then gently scrambled the top of Ailee's head that was covered in hijab.
Ailee increasingly commented on the wide smile while looking at the prince from the country in the middle of nowhere, with a friendly look.
Truly, a sight that envied anyone who saw it, including a pair of ball eyes that had followed the two of them.
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