
Hot scenes began to appear making Gibran who had been carried away with the storyline was watching seriously even though he was very uninterested in the film.
Karren glanced at Gibran who was focused on watching, Karren smiled admiring Gibran's good looks that even in the dimly lit room Gibran still looks very handsome, really cheating.
With innocence, Karren finally again leaned his head on Gibran's shoulder because Karren knew that Gibran had begun to get carried away in the plot of the film.
Karren has a sneaky idea to tease Gibran by gently stroking Gibran's hand, in fact Karren has been holding back his laughter to not laugh because he saw Gibran's facial expression holding something back.
How Gibran did not hold something back, already the scene shown showed a very romantic scene, while Karren instead stroked Gibran's hand gently making Gibran feel goosebumps.
“Keep Karren!” firmly Gibran while looking intently at Karren.
“You don't want to do as in the movie?” Karren asked when he saw the scene of a couple hugging each other and then the man kissed the woman on the forehead.
Karren instead of really wanting to do the thing that was on the screen, it was just that Karren was a fad just teasing Gibran and was happy to see Gibran's expression.
But unlike Gibran, Gibran's face turned more and more sharply staring at Karren, if you know Karren will do this, Gibran must have refused since the beginning Karren invited him to watch.
“I am a normal Karren male! Don't tease me because I can be filthy if you keep teasing me!” gibran.
Karren immediately distanced his body from Gibran's body, it seems like what he did this time was too late to make Gibran upset.
After Karren moved away from his body, Gibran felt calmer and grabbed his drink to neutralize his breath.
“Emm, mas..” call Karren in a slow tone because he is still afraid of Gibran yng is upset.
“What else is Karren!?” Ask Gibran in a high tone to make the person in front of them look back.
“That you drink is my drink tau.” Karren blandly said.
Karren's remarks made Gibran to look for a moment at the drink he was holding and then switch to the place where the drink is attached to the cinema chair.
And sure enough, it turns out Gibran was really wrong to take a drink because his drink is still in place.
“So this is your drink?” gibran asked and turned to look at Karren.
Karren just nodded innocently making Gibran exhale violently.
“Sorry, later let me change.” Said Gibran who became wrong because of shame.
“No need to go mas, I drink a drink of your own so we break even deh.” Karren said casually.
Karren immediately took Gibran's drink and drank it casually, maybe it was not a problem for Karren, but for Gibran it was a problem.
Gibran drank from the straw Karren was wearing, and Karren drank his drink using a former Gibran straw, it was unusual for Gibran because it was the same way they kissed indirectly.
“Why didn't you say it was your drink?” ask Gibran.
“You won't ask mas so I didn't say anything, besides you also immediately drink that's how I want to tell you.” Karren replied innocently.
Gibran could only hold his head in frustration because of Karren's attitude. While Karren who saw Gibran's face frustrated can only frown, because he thinks Gibran is too excessive at this time just because of drinks alone.
“Mas, I'm not sick so don't be frustrated like that.” Said Karren with a slightly tinge.
While Karren again saw the cinema screen seriously, until finally the film was finished.
Before returning home, Karren invites Gibran to accompany him around first because he wants to buy some of his needs that have run out.
Gibran faithfully followed Karren from behind and voted if Karren asked him to choose one.
Karren finally finished buying some of his groceries, Karren initially wanted to immediately invite Gibran to go home, but suddenly Gibran stopped his steps that made Karren turn to Gibran.
“What's up mas?” ask Karren.
“Do you mind if I invite you to buy a shirt first before going home?” ask Gibran.
Karren smiled sweetly before finally agreeing to Gibran's invitation.
“Come!” karen happily.
Karren is busy choosing some shirts for Gibran, I don't know when Gibran is the one who wants to buy a shirt but instead Karren is eager to choose clothes for Gibran.
“It looks like this is good deh mas, cobain one-on-one huh?” said Karren while giving some shirts that he had taken with various colors.
Gibran immediately nodded and picked up the shirt chosen by Karren, Gibran immediately walked into the dressing room while Karren waited for Gibran from the outside.
Only the first shirt Karren was amazed by the good looks of Gibran, until finally all the shirts chosen by Karren was finished in the try and Karren continued to amazed every Gibran change clothes.
Even some servants who stood not far from the dressing room also admired Gibran's good looks made Karren not willing if Gibran admired by other women.
“You fit all mas, but I'm not willing if you use all that later many girls who admire your good looks.” Karren said in a dislike tone but he still smiled sweetly towards Gibran.
Gibran chuckled at Karren's words, like men in general, Gibran liked the praise Karren gave him.
“Good dong then, I happen to be looking for a future wife, so if many who like it I live selection.” Gibran.
“Kalo so I also want to join the list ah! I'll ask the Dalem deh.” for help Karren Sahut.
Gibran laughed at Karren's words which he thought were funny, while Karren was fascinated to see Gibran's laughter which made his good looks increase many times.
“What's the guy in?” ask Gibran.
“You know what you want to know so much?” seductive Karren with a mischievous smile.
“You started annoying ya Karren.” said Gibran.
“Hehehe, sorry mas.” reply Karren while laughing.
“The courtier is of course your mama, I will try to attract the attention of your mama used to be her new son.” Karren.
“It seems you do not need to bother to take heart mama, because mama has liked you since the beginning of meeting.” Gibran's words made Karren smile happily.
“So now I just take heart his son dong?” ask Karren.
“Hemm, that's it..” said Gibran as he passed his foot to the cashier to pay for the clothes he wanted to buy.