About Gibran?
Part 01: Hill of Love

It was still early in the morning there was a commotion at the inn that Melisa and her friends were staying at.

"It's cheating, last night I got a set of music! So naturally dong most cepet out of battery! How could I do that!" melisa said, defending himself, and not accepting if he had to lose the challenge.

"Udahlah, Mel. Just take a photo, finish the photo, finish the thing!" say Via relax. Little thing, why does it have to be enlarged, right?

"Who do you want the same photo?"

"Yes random, anyone we don't know!"

"Hmmm. Yes!" Melisa took the changer out of her bag. Lazy to argue, follow their will. This is just an exclamation anyway. No baper can be brought! Especially until kelp.

"Well, now that we have breakfast first, Melisa's breakfast abis has to live the sanctions!"

"Yes-yes!"

After breakfast and sending a report to their parents (according to the rules of the streets outside the city) Melisa and her friends moved to the first tourist spot on the second day.

Bukit Cinta, it is said that this hill is referred to as Bukit Cinta because every couple who meet and get acquainted on this Hill will be a lasting couple, even he said will reach the level of marriage. For that, Via took his two friends there. Looking for a car, he said.

"Do you believe this Hill of Love myth?" ask Rere to Melisa who is taking pictures of the scenery around her.

"It's a myth, believe me don't believe it. It's just that if the couple's business, there's something wrong. Yes, maybe, their love story or love journey did start from this Hill. Aye, right?"

"Yes too, there is even a familiar from the game or medsos as well, right?" sahut Rere's.

"He'em."

"Brother, Re! Shucks, uh!" Shouted Via was impatient to get to the top of the Hill.

Access road to go up to Bukit Cinta is just a fairly safe walkway, visible from under the Hill already many people who are posing up there. The weather today is very supportive. The sun does not sting on the skin.

Melisa photographed the expanse of sea that looks so beautiful from the top of the Hill. Still ignoring Via and Rere who whined in the photo.

"Mails?"

"Hmm."

"The sanctions!"

Melisa turned to her right and left, looking for who she would take a picture with.

"Must guys! No girl!" Firmly Via.

"Well, didn't the rules yesterday?!"

"Udah, that's it, that's it's a nimble om-om! Just brush!" Via pulled Melisa's hand, dragging the girl towards the man who was standing facing the beach. Rere is ready with his cell phone camera.

"Excuse me, Om. Can I have a photo?"

"Huh?" Gibran dropped his sunglasses. Stare at the three girls who came out of nowhere and suddenly ask for a photo together.

"Temen I want a photbar, Om. Can you?"

Without waiting for an answer, Via immediately pushed Melisa's body, until the girl stood on equal footing with Gibran, the man she didn't know at all.

"OK, smile. One, two, three, cissss!"

"One more time, more deket dong!!"

Melisa glared, as the hand of the man she did not know suddenly grabbed her shoulder. So close was their distance, that Melisa could smell the scent of the man's perfume.

"Can you see the results?!" Gibran lowered his hand, no matter the little girl who was still sculpting, inexhaustible with the behavior of his two curse friends.

"Om got Instagram?"

"Me?" Gibran is still confused, this is what Om calls him or who? Does Gibran look that old in the eyes of these girls?

"Okay, yes, Om!" She smiled after getting what she wanted.

"Undidated? Comeondown!" Melisa passed Rere and Via just like that. Not angry, but he was ashamed of Via's excessive behavior. He said only photos, how to ask for an Instagram account everything?! How embarrassing!

"Thank you, Om!" Rere pulls Via's hand. But the girl instead held Rere, saying, "Btw my friend" Via pointed towards Melisa who had walked quite a distance. "She's single, brush, Om!"

Rere immediately pulled Via's hand even tighter, dragging the girl away from Gibran.

"Basic, boy!" Gibran shook his head with a smile, remembering the expression on the face of the girl who looked so forced to take a picture with him earlier. "But she looks cute."

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Melisa zoomed in on the photo Rere sent, if noticed, the face of the man next to her was pretty decent too. But at first glance, they look like adek-kakak. With Melisa's height that's only as tall as Gibran. And Melisa's body looks so small when aligned with Gibran's stocky body.

"Cie.. cie.. around the picture!" Via mengoel cheek Melisa, making the girl immediately turn off her HP.

"What the hell. I don't like it, if you like it, Vi! What kind of girl would she think we were? Cheap chick?"

Via shows Gibran Instagram account, there are only 9 posts. One of them is a photo of Gibran with his mother and sister. And on the next slide there's a photo with Dad and Mom, too.

"Look, from the looks of it, he seems like a hard-working guy, a family darling and most importantly, he's still single too!"

"Where is he from?" Melisa raised her eyebrows.

"Yes proof that she never posts girls?!"

"No posting, doesn't mean you don't have one, Viaaa!"

"But if he's single, you want to, Mel?"

"Kok me?"

"Yes, you look good!"

"fit? Me? Melissa? Same om-om?"

"Yes, it fits, Mel!"

"No! Just make you!"

He looked at Gibran's photo again. "More suitable for you, Mel!"

"Bodomite!!" Melisa moved out of the inn, walking towards the pool. There's Rere swimming there.

"Re?!"

"Why again?" Rere pulled over to court Melisa.

"So yeah Via said I fit in with Om-om earlier!"

"Hahahaha, it fits, it fits!"

"Re!"

"Well, anyways, Melisa's pretty. Do you know that Bestie you like people's soul mates? Yeah, well, you've brought aante, you're rich!"

"But-"

"Here you are, I'm swimming!" Rere pulled Melisa's hand, until Melisa was splashed and drenched.

"I said, Om-om was better suited to you than Fais!"

"Don't mention the guy's name, goosebumps me!"

"Hahahaha, hello Melisaku, my dear, my love...."

"Brere!!!!"

Melisa pressed Rere's body into the water, not letting the girl come to the surface.

"Crazy for you, Mel! Good thing I mermaid, so it can last long in the water!"

"Chenyenya!"

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"Khemmm, who is he? Diliatin from earlier!" Rozi sat beside Gibran, making the man immediately hide his cellphone.

"Nobody!"

"Nobody? But how do we keep seeing? How do you smile while smiling?"

"Because she's beautiful, she's sweet!"

"Who?" Rozi thought for a moment, is there a story that he missed today?

"Emm, what hill was that called? I forgot!" ask Gibran, divert the conversation.

"Holder Love? Wh why? Did this Gibran Yuandara find her lover there?"

"It could be!" Gibran put his cell phone in his pants pocket. The plan is to play beach water again before they go home.

"Oy, where are you going? Story first!"

Gibran just waved, not wanting to share the story of his girl with Rozi at all.

Finally, after a long time, Gibran felt again this feeling, the feeling of joy when remembering someone, the feeling of happiness when seeing someone's face. Is Gibran in love at first sight?

"Saw, a pretty name, as pretty as her face!"