The Love of Habib
Chapters 7.5

At first glance, Gisel had a toothache seeing a group of people coming to his aid. But it is undeniable that his heart is also warm. They had just known each other, rarely communicated or talked, and were not familiar, but their empathy for him was so great. Whether she is sincere or not, Gisel must admit that she feels very warm.

But what makes the headache is that after getting into the room and helping him lie on the bed, some unnamed people took the initiative to massage his legs, hands, and even his head. They also applied the soft parts on Gisel's body with refreshing eucalyptus oil to make Gisel more comfortable.

"thank you. Actually I'm okay. So you don't have to massage me anymore." Gisel said sincerely with an embarrassed expression on his pale face.

They are good people.

"We're a family here, so there's no need to thank me." One of the girls replied with a sweet smile on her innocent face.

"really. Your face is so pale, I can't bear to let go of my hand." The others spoke.

Gisel tickled, "It's really okay. I want to get some rest."

Because Gisel insisted on not wanting to be massaged again, they could do nothing. They only asked Gisel to use the warm sugar water they had made earlier to replenish his wasted energy.

Gisel's heart softened. He could not stop his lips from thanking them. Too bad he was so poor. When sent here, his Uncle and Aunt only gave a little provisions for living costs here so he should not be wasteful. If he had a lot of money like Aish and Dira, maybe he would take out some red sheets to give to the neutral who had been kind enough to help him.

"How are you doing, now?" Aish sat by the bed.

His hand touched Gisel's wet forehead and massaged him slowly.

Gisel felt very comfortable because Aish did not use too much power. In addition, the prayer beads on Aish's wrists are very fragrant. The delicate and refreshing fragrance of roses unconsciously makes it relax.

"It's okay. I'm used to it every month." Gisel said not thinking too much about it.

Looking at Gisel's pale face that was lacking in blood, Aish bit her lips in doubt. He asks her but she is afraid that it will make Gisel offended or feel inferior.

As if understanding what Aish was thinking, Gisel opened his mouth to calm Aish down.

"I'm not pregnant, Aish. I'm fine." The scales of Gisel are weak.

Aish stunned. Slowly her eyelids dropped looking very relieved.

"Thank God. I'm glad to hear it." Reply Aish was relieved.

Gisel's betrayal may have hurt him but that doesn't mean he hates Gisel.

Gisel was his first friend since school and Gisel had carved many memories in his heart. So after the betrayal once, Aish did feel hurt. But there will always be an apology and a chance for Gisel to change. Aish would never close her heart even if she didn't want to. His heart could not be blind to the changes around him.

"Gis," Dira has just returned from the dormitory canteen.

He bought a few bottles of eucalyptus oil just in case this happened again or unwanted things happen in the future.

"Honestly, where did you get this glove? The fitting feeling I'm staying you don't hold anything." Dira is still kepo from where this ijo color holster comes from.

And she couldn't believe that this sheath belonged to Gisel because she remembered Gisel didn't bring anything to the bathroom. Dira also increasingly does not believe that this glove is his because, hell, Gisel's taste in choosing clothes will not be so tacky.

Just imagine, this is bright green?!

"It's.." Gisel opened his eyes looking at the glove that was now in his arms.

Hem, the smell is so refreshing. This is not a hard perfume because the fragrance is very light but comfortable on the nose.

"... Someone helped me earlier. Because seeing me alone she thought I was cold, so she sent me the scabbard." Gisel didn't want to mention who it was.

For now she did not dare to tell her feelings to Aish and Dira. It was not that he did not trust his two friends. It's not like that. He was embarrassed to tell Aish and Dira because he was too dirty to expect a man as good as Danis.

"Male definitely. You know the guy, don't you?" Dira is kepo.

"His people..." Gisel immediately imagined the cold handsome face of Danis under the moonlight.

Shake his head, "I don't know. I've never seen him and I don't know him either." His lie.

Hearing Gisel's unhelpful answer, Dira grows suspicious that Gisel has met a supernatural being.

"Dangerous, here. Lest you meet the same things that smell magical again. You're in real danger, Gis. After this you must diligently read the Qur'an and improve prayer well let him not nyak nyari you again to take this sarong again. If you're afraid, throw the scabbard in the trash, let him not nyari you." Dira's advice is very sincere.

This is a friend's best advice to his fellow friends who are facing danger.

Gisel smiled amusedly. He wondered what the expression on Danis's face would be like if he heard what Dira said just now?

Will he be angry or stay strong with his wall face?

"Silly." Gisel did not dare to imagine it.

Dira rolled his eyeballs, "Don't take it lightly-"

"Udah, don't talk anymore. Let Gisel rest so that tomorrow he can take the exam." Cut Dira stop Dira's bullshit.

Actually astonished. Dira used to have the impression of a sensible and arrogant girl. Precisely he rarely makes jokes or nonsense that can hurt people's hearing.

But after here Aish's understanding of him was instantly reversed. Why had he not seen before if Dira was a comedian?!

"Ah, no fun." Dira still wants to gossip.

Aish did not listen to his complaints. He immediately pulled Dira back to their bed and carefully picked up the book that Habib Khalid had given him.

This book is precious. He did not want to make it dirty or scuffed because this was the gift of Habib Khalid. In it is the direct writing of Habib Khalid that looks very beautiful.

If you look at this writing, people will not be reluctant to read books!

"Huh, the writing of Habib Thalib is very beautiful. Compared to the writings of habib Thalib, I somehow feel that our writing is a little inhumane?" Dira did not even blink while denouncing the work of his own hands.

Aish can't say anything,"...." Guys, you're being too honest, ah!