
After school, Kissky and Liza move into Gibran's house.
“We use my car only,” said Gibran.
“But I brought a bike.” Kissky, who fears her bike is missing, intends to take it with her.
“That's no big deal, we just put it in the trunk of my car,” explained Gibran.
After finding a solution, Gibran lifted Kissky's bike into the trunk of his car. While the handsome man was busy with his driver, Liza who felt entitled to the handsome man whispered to his best friend.
“Ky, you're sitting in front ya.” Liza's ink.
“Loh, instead of Gibran having to sit in front?” kissky Sahut.
“Sst... don't ask much, quick! Before he goes in first!” Liza pushed Kissky's back to move immediately.
At the insistence of his best friend, Kissky also entered the car, precisely next to the driver.
Gibran who had finished inserting the bike was a little surprised to see Kissky who had been in the car.
He went to the door next to Kissky. “You're just behind with Liza,” Gibran said.
“I'm here, because I prefer to sit in front.” for Liza the dear friend, Kissky must lie.
To be honest, Liza likes Gibran, inner Kissky.
“Alright then.” Gibran, who wanted to make Kissky comfortable, did not force his will, although in fact, he wanted to sit next to each other, with the girl of his heart.
Then Gibran sat in the back with Liza.
Liza, the girl who was struggling to be free from her singles status, smiled indistinctly at Gibran.
“Is there anything funny on my face?” greet Gibran, because he feels groggy, because Liza even looks mocked.
“Ah, Gibran!”
Plaque! Liza, who was trembling at Gibran, gave a blow of love on the handsome man's shoulder.
“Au!!” Gibran grimaced, though the blow was slow, but it was so stinging.
“You are always funny, so sweet as sugar!!” Liza blinked her eyes at Gibran.
“What yes? I don't think I'm like you said.” Gibran gave a small smile with a flutter of Liza.
Plaque! For the second time, Gibran got hit in the same spot.
“No, you managed to make me melt again, what else when you smile, look like an angel!”
Keep going, until you get to Za, Kissky's inner.
After traveling for 30 minutes, they finally arrived at the Gibran residence.
The two-story luxury house, located on 10 acres of land, is decorated with flowers everywhere, on every side of the asphalt road that becomes the footing of the engine vehicle, thrives, thrives, the tree reaches the main door.
Liza is fascinated by the beauty of Gibran's house. While Kissky felt ordinary, because the house in-laws, no less luxurious than the house of his best friend.
It turns out that I did not choose the wrong candidate, if I managed to become the young mistress in this house someday, surely I will be very happy!!! inner Liza.
Liza began to imagine herself and Gibran 7 years to come.
“Papa!” Liza called her husband who was still in the room.
“Ya ma?” said Gibran, the handsome man also came out of the room in a formal suit.
“Antar mom to the mall first, papa new to the office!” Liza who has officially become the mistress of Gibran is so loved and empowered.
“Siap ma, is mama's shopping money still enough?” ask Gibran who always spoils his wife.
“Less pa, the balance in atm mama lives 5 billion, if until the bag and fancy clothes in the store cenel fall into the hands of others how to buy? Mama's self-esteem can go down, because later mama and mama's friends want to shop together.” explained Liza, who always wants the number one and the center of attention in the eyes of others.
“Not papa already love mama black cart one month ago?” Gibran.
“Oh, the.. mama forgot to put where pa, hehehe..” Liza laughed spoiledly at her husband.
“Ya already ma, later papa transfer 50 billion, make mama shopping, pokonya mama should be the top among all, papa unwilling, papa beautiful wife, papa, lose competitiveness from others.” Gibran, who loved his wife very much, gave a warm kiss on Liza's sweet black cheeks.
“Liza! Hey, Liza!!” the plaque!! Kissky hit Liza's big head.
“Oh!! Pain!” instantly, the sweet black girl's future fantasy is dashed, as Kissky resuscitates it.
“You are why the hell? From earlier called Even smiles are not clear, your imagination has reached where?! Come on, quickly get down!” Kissky pulls Liza's hand out of the car.
Gibran who witnessed the strangeness of Liza also thought that the girl had a mental illness.
Poor thing, she's pretty enough, but her brain is a little skewed, I have to treat her well, inner Gibran.
Gibran, who had an abnormal younger sister in the past, felt sorry for Liza, as both had the same fate in his eyes.
Miska, how are you and mom? he who was separated from his sister, due to the divorce of both parents, never met his sister again.
...Seriate......