About Gibran?

About Gibran?
Part 02: Holidays (3)


Melisa shook her head slowly as Dad's hand stretched out to her, inviting her to take a Jet Ski.


"Come, trust me!"


Melisa noticed Arkan who looked so happy in the middle of the sea there, piggybacking Mama behind her!


Then Melisa turned to Erlan who was cool playing beach sand with Mbak Tuti.


"Some?"


"So Melisa fell, how did it go?"


"No, trust me, Dad!"


Finally Melisa also went up after reassembling her life jacket or life jacket.


"Dad... slow down!" Shouted Melisa while tightening her arms back at the waist of the Father.


Melisa smiled faintly behind her fear. It turns out this is what it feels like to have a father who can be invited to play together?


"Handle yes..."


"Dad!" The Jet Ski darted to conclude the splash of water that soaked Melisa's body. Mr. Felix just laughed at the screams of his son, somehow happy to judge Melisa.


"You want to be with Arkan?" haggle Arkan while pulling over. Melisa immediately shook her head quickly.


"Haha, Erlan? Wanna come with me?"


"No." Erlan was still cool in making his palace, completely uninterested.


"Yes that is it! Yuk race, Dad!"


"Okay, nantangin Daddy yes you!"


Throughout the play Arkan endlessly smiled, for Arkan this is his best holiday! A rare moment can play with Dad like now!


"Stay, yeah, Ma. Melisa buy some water first. What would you like to drink?"


"Let you buy, Non." Mbak Indah volunteered, Mama's personal assistant.


"Just look!"


Tania smiled, "Udah let her be, Ndah."


Mbak Indah according to, letting Melisa go even though her heart is not good, how could the child of the employer who went to buy a drink for them?!


Melisa cleans the sand attached to her body and then moved to go buy a drink. As usual, Jefri followed Melisa.


"Should you come?"


"Yes, must, Miss."


"Byeah, whatever!"


Melisa took out a few bottles of drinks and also a snack. Not forgetting to pay, too.


"Here, let me hold." Jefri reached out his hand asking for the grocery crackle that Melisa was holding.


"Should it be held too?"


"Yes, must, Miss!"


Melisa handed over the crackle that was quite heavy. Let Jefri hold it.


A gibran?


Melisa's steps stopped, noticing a man who was very similar to Gibran! From body posture, hairstyle and the way it goes! Really similar!


"Why, Miss?" jefri asked, following the direction of Melisa's view.


"It's okay!" Melisa continued her steps, occasionally she turned to look for the figure of the man earlier!


Did I see wrong? Can't Gibran be here?


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"Gibran you from where!" Hesti pulled Gibran's new arm over to them. Hesti said someone wanted to meet Gibran!


"There's business, Ma!" Gibran's reason, even though he was lazy to meet the girl his mother told him about last night!


Livi stared at Gibran's lazy face, the girl finally got up from her seat, choosing to take a walk instead of sitting here!


"Where are you going, Liv?" ask Mr. Yohan.


"Wind up, Pa!"


"Don't go far, son!" Shouted Nesti.


What the hell Mama, pack the match-fight show Kak Gibran everything! Don't know if her son still can't escape, Melisa!


Batin Livi who does not like Euni, the son of his Arisan friend Mama whose style is as high as the sky!


Back to the restaurant.


"Euni, this is Gibran Aunt's first child. Gibran, this is Euni Aunt Selly's youngest son."


Euni stuck out her hand, greeted by a helping hand of Gibran!


"Gibrans."


Gibran smiled as he could, releasing his hand from Euni's grasp.


"Euni is still young, but already able to manage his own business and blah.. blah.. blah..." Hesti mentioned everything he knew about Euni. More precisely the so-called only good parts are good!


Gibran was silent, giving no response.


"Ouch!" Hesti held his head.


"Mama why?" ask Gibran sparingly.


"Auntie why?"


"Mommy's dizzy, I think you need a break!" Hesti blinked his eyes at Master Yohan.


"Yes, we're going home, Ma. Mama needs a break!" gibran said, ready to take Mama home.


"It's okay, let Mama go home with Papa. You guys go on!"


Mr. Yohan is standing.


"Sorry, Euni. Aunty should leave you guys."


"It's okay, Auntie, get some rest."


"How much do you want to go?" ask Gibran.


"Let's go home with you!" Yohan and Nesti disappear after paying the bill, leaving Gibran and Euni very awkward at the table.


"Nothing to say anymore, right?" Gibran.


"Emmm, there's still a lot I don't know about you!"


"Nothing you need to know!" Gibran got up, but Euni held back his hand.


"I know you don't like me, do you?"


"I never said that! But it's good if you realize!" Gibran put away Euni's hand. "I'm gonna find Livi first!"


"Gibrans!"


Gibran did not turn his head even though Euni kept calling his name!


Far from my taste!


Inner Gibran.


At that time, Euni was wearing a shirt that showed her cleavage! And according to Gibran it is very rude, especially there is Mama and Papa, he should not dress like that in front of parents!


"Huh, Mama it's all there is!" grumble Gibran!


^^^Gibran :^^^


^^Livi, where are you?^^^


^^^Sir Gibran wait in the restaurant parking lot!^^^


Gulali Sweetie :


Okay, brother I'm going there!


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"Well, why is this, why is his face so pouting?" ask Gibran while looking at Livi who has a very adorable pouty face! Until Gibran couldn't bear to not pinch Livi's cheek!


"Ish, sick, brother! Livi's all over again!" Livi got in the car, sprained himself.


"For some reason, try telling Gibran the same story."


"That's you, Livi kelas with Euni, Euni!"


"Well, how can you?"


"So gini, make it fit in the toilet of Livi restaurant accidentally hit him, and he continued to anger Livi. Though Livi has apologized, uh pas know if Livi sister Kak Gibran even muji-muji, said Livi is beautiful, sweet in front of Mama and Papa! How Livi does not want to be pinched by Mak Lampir's hair! The tampol is also his sore lips!"


"It turns out we're the same!"


"Why doesn't Brother Gibran like it too?"


"Absolutely not interested!"


"Good! Don't let Livi have a sister-in-law like her! It looks beautiful!" pissed Livi.


"Udah um, kasian later his lips abis bitten by themselves!"


"Let's just, let's hurt Grandma's lips, all thrush!"


"Haha." Gibran shook his head at Livi's words.


It's just the name of the soul of the sisters who are compact, Gibran likes, Livi also likes, Gibran does not like, Livi was the same!


So you want to take Melisa's throne! Until whenever Melisa remains the holder of the throne!


Inner Gibran.


Although he could not get as close to Melisa as before, but Gibran's heart was still attached and attached to the girl.