Meet a Mate at Grandpa Pesantren
53. in the trap

It has been almost two weeks her husband was in Surabaya, although almost every night her husband video call but still she misses her husband very much. and today is a day that is very much awaited by her. this afternoon Khayra will leave for Surabaya, Khayra escorted the same Pak Parjo to the airport. khayra not alone but with his mother and father-in-law, om Vishnu and kak Hilman. khayra will meet them at the airport.

Until the airport khayra immediately lowered his luggage and entered the airport looking for the whereabouts of his in-laws, and the khayra also saw his in-laws waving their hands towards the khayra.

" assalamualaikum." Khayra kissed the hands of all who were there.

" greetings walaikum."

After that we also did the embroidery before entering the plane. actually the arrival of the khayra was not known by the Gibran Ustad because the khayra wanted to give a surprise birthday later at midnight at the turn of the day. so they deliberately made a seven-night flight.

Elsewhere, Gibran and Jaka and Akbar attend the party of one of his clients.

" happy birthday, Mr. Tomi and his wife.may you always be happy, oh yes get greetings from mama and papa sorry he can not come."

" thank you Mr. Gibran, greetings are also the same Mr. Khairul and wife."

" yes I'll tell you later."

" oh yes please enjoy the meal that has been prepared."

Ustad Gibran accompanied by om Jaka and Akbar immediately mingled with the other invited guests. Ustad Gibran took a glass of orange juice and drank it.

not far from there were two people smiling widely because they managed to make Gibran's ustad will enter into their trap.

" Clara quickly you get ready as our plan succeeded.' said Mr. Surya who told his son to sneak into the room of the Gibran.

" ready for the reward, I will wait for Mr. Gibran in the room" said Clara confidently.

While ustad gibran who felt something was wrong with his body immediately approached om jaka.

" um, like someone who wants to mess with us. someone put stimulants in the drinks I drink." whispered ustad Gibran.

" you can still survive until the house is here."

" i'll try."

" now you get out later there is a bodyguard that will keep you from afar.wait for Akbar to come." said om Jaka.

Ustad Gibran walks outside the party room followed by the men om Jaka. after the Gibran left om Jaka, om Jaka gave the code to his men to tighten guard Gibran. luckily, Jaka's men understand the code given by Jaka.

" please hold Mr. Surya do not let him go from there." a message sent to om Jaka to his old friend who is currently chatting with Mr. Surya.

" Akbar docked." message sent to Akbar.

" gibran in trouble he drank a drink deliberately mixed with stimulant drugs. Take him to the house that is here do not take him to the hotel room. keep calling Mr. Khairul saying Gibran's situation, Mr. Khairul is on the road with Kai."

" ready."

Akbar immediately approached the Gibran resident who was outside the hotel. Akbar immediately brought Gibran into the car without anyone knowing.

" bran lo can still hold it."

" i don't know the bar, it's hot to my body."

" hold bran, we're going to the house and Kai is also heading there later Kai will help Lo."

after that Akbar immediately called Mr. Khairul.

" assalamualaikum pah."

" what is the salam bar?."

" where have you reached,"

" are you near papa."

" yes, what's Akbar really up."

" papa can be on the loudspeaker."

" it's papa loudspeaker."

' Gini pah, Gibran is having a big problem there's a deliberately trap Gibran.he mixes stimulant drugs in the drink that Gibran drank."

" fuckin' shit."

" father calm aja om Jaka is still at the event place he will take care of now more important is Gibran. Kai's just you're the antidote to Gibran's medication." Akbar suddenly disconnects the phone because om Jaka called him.

" hello om,"

" the bar's over you take Gibran back to the hotel."

" ready to be."

" whose reward is evil with our child." asked the mother while crying.while the khayra she offended and also worried about her husband

" mr. Surya mah. oh yes Kai's husband is under the influence of stimulants and now he needs you for his impingement so papa hope you don't get angry if later he could be rude to you."

" yeah pah, Kai know kok pah. papa don't worry."

inside Gibran's car felt his body hot.

" hot..." murmured ustad Gibran while unbuttoning his shirt.

" patiently bran we'll be there soon,"

soon after Gibran even until the house he was on the papah by Akbar.

" kai where's the room?"

Kai immediately told me where his room was. Akbar immediately took Gibran and put him to bed.

" Kai help Gibran."

" yes, brother Akbar." Kai closed the door and locked it.

Akbar came down and went straight to Papa Khairul.

" Akbar says Jaka we have to make calculations with Surya and his son."

" papa serene aja has been arranged equally om Jaka, it seems om jaka has guessed it will be like this. after his minions sir Surya in depak from the company and went to jail.'

" Jaka can be trusted."

" pah Akbar returned to the hotel again om Jaka asked Akbar to return there.'

" bar om Vishnu follow you om want to see the Jaka will do what?.' timpal om Vishnu

" for sure he will make the person reluctant to see the sun tomorrow." papa chirped.

After locking the door of the room khayra also approached her husband there ustad gibran took off one by one clothes while saying hot. khayra walked closer when the khayra was already on the edge of the bed. suddenly the Gibran's ustad withdrew his hand and pierced Khayra's body afterwards the Gibran ustad***** khayra's lips greedily. without the cue of the Gibran directly attacking the heat struggle fantasy was happening if Gibran did it very roughly.at three o'clock in the morning the Gibran just collapsed after his desire had been channeled. ustad Gibran fell asleep without cleaning.

Khayra immediately pulled a blanket to cover her body and also her husband.The tears of the khayra flowed, Khayra looked at her husband's face gently she stroked the face of the Gibran.

" painful mas.pain, my heart aches mas "said lirih khayra.