Gania Forced Marriage

Gania Forced Marriage
Entrapment


Tonight, Gania is lonely. No one hugs him when he sleeps later, when he wakes up tomorrow there is also no one to judge him. He was already stunned by Gibran's presence beside him.


"can I sleep" murmured Gania


He paced back and forth in his room.


"awhhh" rachael


He sat himself down and stroked his tightened stomach.


"don't be naughty, son"


He then grabbed his phone which he had put on the nightstand.


"i've video-called it"


"don't, he must be tired"


Then he put his phone back on.


Gania was very bored, until she finally looked for a book about Pregnant Women, then read it.


***


Gibran who was at the Hotel was also no less bored, in fact he had just spent his dinner from the Hotel.


But because he was bored, he decided to walk to the cafe which is located next to the Hotel.


Ever since Gibran arrived, there had been a pair of eyes that had surrounded him.


"the game is about to start" said Pricilla, smiling cynically


He pretended to order two cups of coffee, arguing one coffee for him and one more coffee for his friend. After queuing up and getting what she ordered, Pricilla returned to her seat and passed Gibran.


"Gibran" he said


Gibran just looked at him, not answering.


Pricilla's acting turned her head right to left, to look for her 'friends'.


"well, where am I going"


"Gi, you want coffee?" ask Pricilla while offering her one coffee


"can order by yourself"


"Gi, but this is redundant. Want huh? Keep us sitting there" pricilla said, pointing to one of the seats


Gibran did not answer, but in a hurry Pricilla withdrew his hand.


Gibran was forced to sit down and receive a copy of Pricilla's order.


"Gi, sorry. All this time I've been not nice to you" pricilla said


Gibran was still silent, averted his gaze and looked at the few people passing by.


"Gi, can't we get rich first? We were rich when we were in college. I was, you, the same Rendra always together"


Tired of hearing Pricilla's nonsense, Gibran immediately drank the coffee given by Pricilla earlier.


Seeing Gibran drink his gift, Pricilla smiled cynically.


"i still have a lot of work" Gibran said, then got up from the chair


"Gi, what are you doing?" ask Pricilla


Gibran shook his head and quickly left Pricilla and tried to find a toilet.


Upon discovering it, Gibran spits out the coffee he had just drunk. After that, he felt weak and swirled.


Gibran fell limp in the cafe toilet, while Pricilla who had followed him immediately approached Gibran. He enlists the help of Cafe officers to help bring Gibran back to the hotel.



Here's the visual Pricilla ~


***


Gania Room


"malem-malem gini kok you are very active Nak" Gania overwhelmed with a baby kick from inside there


"did you miss Daddy?" ask her to baby while stroking her stomach


Then she reached for her phone on the nightstand to contact her husband.


Tut tut tut tut


"not active" he murmured


Then he sent a message, so that later when Gibran's number was active, Gibran could immediately call him.


"mas, call me yes" she wrote


After that he put his phone back on the nightstand and tried to close his eyes.


***


Hotel


"welcome to my trap dear" whispered Pricilla in Gibran's unconscious ear


Pricilla stroked Gibran's cheek then descended to his chest. Then he took off the shirt Gibran was wearing, he also felt the pocket of Gibran's pants to find his phone. Upon discovering it, he activates Gibran's phone and puts it on his bedroom nightstand.


Ting


The phone sounded


Pricilla again grabbed him, he saw a message coming in from Gania. Instantly his face turned furious.


Immediately the depraved idea emerged from Pricilla's brain. He replies to a message from Gania, he replies with a voice message, he records his m*nd*s*h voice and mumbles.


"aaahhh sayang notn"


He sent her to Gania.


"if I can't have you, then your wife can't be with you either" Pricilla said, drawing her face closer to Gibran's.


After that he pulled a little shirt and then covered the bodies of the two with a blanket.


Seriate...


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