Sincerity Heart of Ailee

Curly Fruit Durian

In the evening, it was Maghrib. Ailee with the oma was enjoying a warm tea in the side garden because it happened that the night sky was looking bright, even without the presence of the moon.

Gilang was in his room and was lazy to join because there was no Erlan. The bully brother who can make the atmosphere always crowded and warm.

Although often annoying and mocking Gilang, but if Erlan is not visible from sight for a moment, Gilang will definitely look for the brother.

"Bang Er is really old, anyway, pick them up. Bored I was in the room kept," muttered Gilang while looking at the clock on the nightstand.

"But if I go out, oma will definitely directly tell me to talk to that silly girl. Ish, not really, deh," Gilang monologue while laying down the body.

Yes, Erlan had gone to the airport since this afternoon to pick up Gilang's three nephews who yesterday the day after returning to their respective homes.

Tomorrow they must go to school, so tonight they must have returned to the Gilang family residence.

Gilang's three nieces are the sons of his two older sisters who live outside the city.

They were asked by the oma to stay in the house once they graduated from Elementary School, to accompany Gilang and make the stiff young man not lonely.

The sound of crowds from outside Gilang's room that was not tightly closed, made Gilang smile and then move.

"Om Ge!" exclaimed the three of them as soon as they saw Gilang coming out of the room.

They then greeted Gilang, whom Ailee equated with the polar bear, with a warm embrace.

"You brought souvenirs, didn't you?" ask as usual.

It was always what Gilang asked if the three of his parents had just returned from their parents' home. By-by special, the results of the cuisine of Gilang brothers who always missed him.

"Bring, dong," replied the handsome-faced teenager like a Korean artist whose posture is the smallest.

"But mama said, it must be oma who opens first," he continued.

"Om who opened, same time, Ren," Gilang's message was about to seize the paper bag from the hands of Reno, the eldest son of his second brother.

"Don't, dong," rejected the tenth-grader of Public High School, running away.

Reno then called out to her great-grandfather.

"Ombu, we're coming!" exclaim Reno.

Erlan who had been sitting in the family room could only shake his head, saw Gilang chasing Reno who brought souvenirs made by his mother Reno.

It seems trivial, only cakes can easily be bought by Gilang in the best and most expensive cake shop in the city, he said, but somehow Gilang always like to fight over the souvenirs with the oma and her nephews.

The other Gilang nieces, after storing their luggage in the family room, also ran after Reno who was looking for the great-grandmother to the side garden because that was the old woman's favorite place.

"You guys, just came already making a fuss! Play the chase again, inside the house!" hardik the oma who was just about to go inside, was with Ailee.

"Dad!" exclaimed one of Gilang's greatest nephews.

"Bang Sat!" How come you're here?' ailee asked as she pointed towards Satria.

Satria is the first son of Gilang's older sister who is number one. The young man lived in the house with his younger brother who is currently in Public High School, eleventh grade.

Gilang and the oma looked at each other. "Do you know each other?" asked the oma while looking at Ailee and her first great-granddaughter, taking turns.

"Ommu, Honey. Thank you for presenting his bidadari Satria in this palace, Ombu," said Satria while stretching his hands, hugging his great-grandfather and then salim.

"From?" ask Gilang, don't understand.

"Ish, Om Ge missed the train. Bang Sat'kan has long liked Kak Lili, but unfortunately dipper not welcome because the dipper is used by grandmothers to play the film. Gay Grandma." Steady chuckled to himself, mocked the brother.

"Hish, you 'tuh, Dik, who is not in love," Satria replied, sneering at the younger brother.

"Then" the wound of the oma when Kukuh was about to answer the brother's sneer.

"So what do you mean by Lili Lili, Nak Ailee?' asked the oma, looking at Satria.

Satria just chuckled, unwilling to answer.

While Gilang frowned, looking at the oma, Satria and Ailee, alternately.

"Bang Sat lied, Oma. It's not Ai she likes, but Ai's best friend" Ailee said, answering the question of the old woman, the only woman in the family.

The oma smiled, relieved. He was worried earlier, if it was true that the great grandson also liked the girl who was betrothed to Gilang.

'Not Li, not your best friend but you. I'm telling your best friend, just to find information about you.'

'In the past, I was still hoping to find your whereabouts. However, if it is true what I heard from Om Er if Ombu betrothed you to Om Ge, I must be sincere the important omku is happy.'

Satria looked at Ailee while monologuing in her heart.

Yes, Satria is Ailee's upperclassman at Public High School. The relationship between the two was quite good because Satria often went to Ailee's class to chat with her fellow hijab girl.

So far Ailee thought that Satria became the same Nina, Ailee's only friend in school because of the closeness of the two, but it was not like that the truth.

"Come, eat! Even on a bump in there!" Erlan's voice that followed into the corridor leading to the side garden, distracted everyone's attention.

"Come-ayo! You guys must be hungry, right? Oma has prepared special dishes for you," invite the oma who then immediately passed to the dining room followed by everyone, including Ailee who walked the back with Gilang.

They then sat in an orderly manner on their respective benches. Ailee was asked by the oma to sit next to her, between the old woman and Gilang.

Ailee became awkward from sitting next to the snowman whose attitude was always cold on her.

The girl ate uncomfortably, until many times the rice in her spoon was scattered due to Ailee's indistinctness.

"Slow down if you eat, no one will ask," whispered Gilang, began to pay attention.

Makes Ailee's heart, pounding.

The smile on Ailee's lips was beautiful, getting the little attention of the young man who had never been warm with her.

"Don't ge-er first, I remind you not because of the attention but because of the way you eat you slovenly and squalid!" ketus Gilang who managed to make Ailee smile, instantly disappeared.

Just now the young girl was feeling happy, suddenly being knocked down just like that from a height. Pain but no bleeding, that's what Ailee is feeling right now. However, Ailee's smile returned when Erlan made a sound.

"Oma, now Oma is not the only one who is the most beautiful, yes, at home because there is already Ai who is much prettier than Oma."

The oma chuckled softly, hearing Erlan's words. "Of course she's prettier, Er, because she's so young. In the past, when the oma was the age of Nak Ai, oma was also very beautiful, kok," he replied, not to be outdone.

"Oh yeah-huh. Ai new ngeh, you know, Oma. In this house, Oma is the only woman in the family" Ailee said.

"That means all this time, Oma was like a pretty Granny in a rogues, yeah, Oma."

Hearing Ailee's words, everyone laughed, including Gilang. The young man even choked on food, but Ailee did not want to get a drink.

'Lucky, Om, you're just a sprain of food. How to try if Om Ge sprains durian fruit?' ailee's mind, keki because it was just surrounded by Gilang.

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