
Kevin stops his car right in front of Karren's house, Karren gets off immediately and intends to rest.
While Darren has been delivered to his house by Kevin.
Karren and Kevin turned towards Gibran's house which was not as usual that day looked very crowded.
“Si pak Gibran malem-malem what is the real race of his house?” said Kevin.
“Where do I know.” Reply Karren cuek and immediately close the door of Kevin's car after saying goodbye.
After Kevin drove his car away from Karren's house, Karren went inside and saw his mother who was still sitting in the living room.
“Mam, why Gibran house rame malem-malem gini? What is mam?” ask Karren.
“Tomorrow nights there is a birthday event bu Yulia, we are also invited.” Answer Key.
Karren nodded his head, he was about to leave but suddenly his mother said something that made Karren's body stiff.
“You don't need to get Gibran again!” Say Key.
Karren was sculpting in place, he turned his head towards his mother with a frown. The feeling was suddenly not good, didn't her mom and dad really want a daughter-in-law like Gibran? But why did her mom forbid her from getting close to Gibran?
“Why?” asked Karren with concern.
“Said mothers, Gibran's mother's birthday event as well as the event of the introduction of her future daughter-in-law.” Answer Key.
The deg! Karren's heart rate seemed to stop, he was very surprised by the fact that he heard, his heart suddenly ached and tight, like there was a hand squeezing it.
Karren thinks that there seems to be no more chance of him approaching Gibran.
Wasn't Karren just a fad approaching Gibran? Why is the pain so real?
Karren thought he would be fine if Gibran did not want to be with him, but it turned out that his heart wanted a reply from Gibran.
And now what would Karren do? Does she have to come to Gibran's mom's birthday? But it would hurt her a lot.
But if it does not come, Karren is also not tasty because all this time Gibran's mother was very good to him as well as to his parents.
As soon as Karren felt dizzy, his happy and peaceful life changed as Gibran became his neighbor and lecturer.
"Karren? Why are you dumb?" asked Key who felt strange because his daughter was still standing in his place.
"Huh? Reluctant mam, I just digest the words mami aja." Karren replied while forcing his smile.
"You don't feel like Gibran yet, do you?" ask Key.
"Why did you ask that?" ask Karren.
"Yes, my mom is afraid that you really like her and she keeps getting hurt again" Key replied.
"Hahaha, you know if I approach it just so much so you really like it" Karren told a lie.
But Key is her mother, she gave birth to Karren and took care of him until now, of course she knows that only daughter.
Karren walks up the stairs, while Key can only stare at his daughter's back wistfully, Key wants his daughter to get the best pair.
On the other hand, Karren who had just walked into his room threw his bag over the bed and laid his body on the bed while staring at the ceiling.
His right hand he put over his face covered his forehead and his eyes, his mind was in a mess for whatever reason.
Then Karren turned his head to the outside of his window which showed a view of the balcony of Gibran whose lights were still on.
For a few days now he and Gibran have not spoken to each other even though Karren just looked down and immediately left Gibran.
Karren decided to wash his face and change his clothes in his nightgown and rest his already very tired body.
I don't know how many times Karren sighed in front of the mirror, his appearance was neat with a maroon-colored dress wrapped around his body making a luxurious impression on his body.
Maroon colored dress is a favorite dress for Karren, she feels very beautiful when wearing maroon colored clothes, her appearance looks very expensive if wearing a maroon colored dress that is very contrasting with her white skin.
Today Karren's hair is let down with the lower end of the curly hair. As usual, Karren's appearance must have succeeded in making people amazed.
Though she only wears make-up and styles her own hair, but her appearance is already amazing.
Karren this time choosing a make-up Korean look to adjust to his dress, the dress that Karren is wearing today is not too open because he will attend the birthday event of his former future father-in-law, of course Karren has to be polite but still look sexy.
Karren hopes that tonight he will look beautiful for Gibran to pay more attention to him. At a time like this the seductive soul inside Karren even smouldered like a burning fire.
Karren wants Gibran to change his mind and not introduce the woman he calls his future wife to his parents. Actually, in the innermost depths of his heart, Karren still hoped that Gibran would choose him.
The finished Key and Bernard were tired of waiting for Karren who never came out of his room.
“Ren, you are still old?” asked Key from Karren's room.
“Mami same papi first aja deh later I pursue.” Karren replied from inside his room.
“Yaudah if so mommy same papa first yes, you spanking nyulai!” key is back.
“Iya mam...” reply Karren.
Once again Karren saw himself in the mirror, there was still concern on his face, it felt like he was still reluctant to come if it would lead to heartache. Isn't what he did the same as looking for pain?
Actually it is safer at home, but Karren also does not want to make Yulia disappointed because Yulia left a message to her mother if she really wants Karren to come to her birthday event.
Karren let out a long sigh, he turned around leaving the mirror, his hand picking up the gift box he had prepared for Yulia.
After her mother told Karren that she was invited to Yulia's birthday party, Karren immediately contacted Dina to find a suitable bag for Yulia's birthday. Dina's choice was also very satisfying, according to the price Karren had to pay.
Karren's feet went down the stairs like a princess, his hands carrying a medium-sized gift box, his face still displaying a fairly obvious doubt.
Arriving in front of Gibran's house, he only stood up because he was still hesitant to enter the house.
His heart was not ready to feel pain, rather he would never be ready to see Gibran alongside other women.