MUSHROOMS. Young Widows Underage
GIBRAN'S IDEA.

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In this life there are always two sides, in all things; good and bad.

A person who can see the good side in many ways means having a healthy soul, and someone who has a healthy soul invites good for good

And conversely, if what we feel are various evils then fix our souls, there may be gaps of sincerity torn because of various disappointments, accept all as provisions from Him.

Remember that the happiest people don't always have the best. They are just trying to make the best of everything that is present

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"Why can't you?" sharah asked, as she wanted to turn her body like that, which was to turn her back to Gibran's body. However, Gibran immediately restrained his Grandmother's body.

"Could Nak! Judah will marry the widow today! But Grandma has to promise the same thing Yuda! Grandma needs to heal! And don't even think about leaving Judah?" pinta Gibran with a look of hope. His hands held both of Grandma's hands.

Hearing Gibran's words, Sharah smiled faintly, "Alright, but the promise happened, after you married Alisha. And if if, today you fail, that means grandma will.." said Syarah. But not to mention he finished his words. Gibran, instantly covered Sharah's mouth with his hand.

"Shhhh..!That's not going to happen, Grandma! So wait here, Yuda will pick up Alisha. And will marry her in front of Grandma. So no papakan? Yuda lives Grandma alone here?" reply Gibran, who now, he has risen from his bed Sharah.

"In shaa Allah, Grandma will be nothing. So Go, son, pick it up, Grandma's granddaughter-in-law," said Sharah, as she gave Gibran a gentle smile.

"Okay Nek, then Yuda said yes? Doain Yuda too?"

"Yes son, that must be the Grandmother's prayer always with you. You must be careful on the road, too, huh?" reply to Syarah gently.

"Yes, then Yuda said to Assalamu'alaikum," he said, peeping at Grandma's hand.

"Wa'alaikumus hail warahmatullahi wabarakatu."

After getting an answer from his grandmother, Gibran rushed out of Sharah's room. Because the feeling of fear was still, embedded in his mind. Make her footsteps faster. Even occasionally he was a little run small, so that he immediately got to his car Syarah.

Upon arrival in the car, it turns out Reno is still waiting in her car. Gibran also knocked on the window and before long Reno opened the car door, "Reno, please lock the car! You go to Grandma's room! Take care of him, and let me know if, anything to Grandma! You gotit?!" his words sound so firm.

"Understand young master!" he returns Reno, while giving Gibran his car keys. After that, he rushed to the hospital. Gibran got into his car. And not how long the car began to drive, out of the parking area.

After his car entered the highway. Gibran immediately accelerated the speed of his car, even at high speed. So that it only takes twenty minutes, he also reached Mbok Suminah. And after he parked his car, Gibran immediately got out of the car and immediately rushed into the shop.

But just now, Gibran was about to enter, suddenly he was surprised by Mbok Suminah and Alisha who saw both of them were just about to come out. They were both shocked to see Gibran's arrival. Especially Mbok Suminah.

"You! What the hell are you coming here for?" asked Mbok Suminah with an unhappy face.

"Sorry Mom, may I speak to her Mom!" gibran said, glancing at Alisha.

"What do you want to say to him again, sir? Are you going to insult her again huh?!" mbok Suminah asked sounding sniffling.

Hearing the word "tearing his Grandma's life" Alisha was curious. There was even some anxiety on her face, "Mbok, let Lisha talk to her, okay? Just for a moment," Alisha said softly. Making the heart of Mbok Suminah was finally broken.

"Yes, then go, son," replied Mbok Suminah softly to Alisha,

"Observe you! Don't mess with my wedok boy! If the assortment is not persistent you are like Gado-gado the Mbok!" threaten Suminah, to Gibran. While he mimicked the usual way he stamped his Gado-gadonya. Makes Gibran shudder immediately. Because the way Mbok Suminah demonstrated it, his eyes glared at Gibran. Makes Gibran automatically horrified to see it.

"Yes yes, Mom! I'm not gonna fuck around, just talk for a second!" gibran replied, taking one step back, "So can I take Him for a moment, Mom?" ask Gibran again, to confirm it again.

"Yes, you're gone! Remember not for long!" balas Suminah is still ketus.

"Good Mom! Come with me" Gibran said, to Alisha, without mentioning Alisha by name. He just gave Alisha a code. Because of his curiosity towards Sharah, Alisha finally followed Gibran's steps, which he turned out to bring to his car.

"Come in!" gibran said as he opened the car door from the inside. And without saying anything, Alisha finally entered Gibran's car. And before long he was inside Gibran immediately drove his car.

Along the way the atmosphere in Gibran's car was so quiet. It seemed that the two of them seemed so reluctant to let out their voices. Until finally Gibran's car, entered the area in the hospital parking lot. But Gibran did not go straight down, from his car, it made Alisha surprised to see him. Because he had intended to go down, the door could not be opened.

"Are we going to stay here?" alisha asked, without looking at Gibran.

"We'll talk here for a minute!" gibran replied without looking at Alisha too, he just stared ahead.

"What do you want to talk about, sir?" alisha asked, who she now began to dare to look at Gibran's face. But only briefly, then he looked back at the glass in front of him.

"I want to ask, did my Grandma really force you, to promise to accept our arranged marriage?" asked Gibran, whose gaze now turned to Alisha with a curious look.

"Yes Right!" alisha answered briefly.

"And you don't really want this match, do you?" ask Gibran again.

"Yes!" reply Alisha, still short.

"Well then, for you have promised and I have promised. So can't we just deny it to Grandma?" gibran said again to make Alisha look confused.

"You mean?" alisha asked looking curious.

"I promised Grandma I'd marry you! And you're the same?" Gibran. And a nod of the head by Alisha.

"Well because we both don't want to break promises. And we don't like each other either? For that I have an idea. How about we just get in touch! Do you agree?" Gibran. Hearing Gibran's idea, Alisha was immediately shocked.

"What! Contract marriage?"

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