
That morning.
It was obvious that the young man was wearing sunglasses in a suit that so fascinated everyone there. He walked haughtily with some of his errands from his papa who had picked him up at the airport. He was welcome to get into the car and open the door.
"please sir," said the driver's personal luck sir, then bowed his body.
Gibran gave a smile to the lucky man and got into the car, the windshield was open.
Meanwhile. Pak luckah who invited his master and replied to greetings with a smile made him so happy, he did not think by sending gibran in England was not in vain. A few years ago before Gibran lived in England he had a nature so cold, arrogant and so ignorant but now changed completely this is only the first time pak tuah saw his smile to him.
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Not just one car that picked him up but three luxury cars lined up behind him. The front car is special*Gibran Baron Alexi** and the one behind the special guards - special guards who pick him up.
There everyone who passed by who knew of Gibran's arrival Baron Alexi shouted hysterically and reporters who knew of his arrival were there.
"look at that gibran has come!" shouted a girl there.
one of the reporters ran up to her and asked her one question "is it true that you will be betrothed by your parents?" Gibran covered his face, while his papa's men there tried to keep the reporters away with his young master.
But the car Gibran was riding in had left him while the bodyguards there had just got into the car and left the reporters there.
Gibran Baron Alexi was the sole heir of the Zafano family. One day he will continue the business of the father to become a director of a well-known company in his city and his company that is around the world will be handed down to him. Everyone who knows that Mr. Zafano basmara besides having a daughter, he also has a son who has a handsome charisma. Until all the girls who saw her were so happy and happy with her arrival. Moreover, all men who have high personalities such as artists or models are so jealous of his good looks and popularity.
A luxury car was seen entering a house that was so magnificent and luxurious. Is it a palace or what? so big, so charming. It was the car Gibran was riding in, he had just arrived at his parents' house. His family welcomed him warmly, all who were there were very happy with his arrival back to Indonesia. both of his parents chose Gibran to live in Indonesia with his parents and grandmother rather than continue his studies in the UK.
Gibran got out of his car and entered the door.
There he was greeted by Mr. Hamid a special personal guard at his home who would sue him if he would do business to a distant place and provide important news.
"good morning young master," he said, bowing his body in a sign of his respect.
"good morning, Mr. Hamid, how are you?" gibran asked while giving a smile to her.
"my news is good - young master, thank you for asking me" replied Mr. Hamid kindly.
Grandma Ayse who was so happy to hear the news that her granddaughter Gibran will live in Indonesia and attend school here makes her so happy the brightness on her face back.
"grandmother, pa, ma," he called from behind as he pushed his suitcase.
they turned their heads together, with a smile so happy they saw their son was back, had several years never met just a video call via WhatsApp and now so handsome he.
gibran approached both his parents and his grandmother gave them a hug.
"Ma, pa, Grandma how are you? Gibran missed very much you guys, if only Gibran ngak school in England would be Gibran ngak this late" he said, re-hugging his parents and grandmother alternately
"Our news is good, son," said Mrs Adelia.
"Is your school in the UK?" mama asked Adelia while stroking her hair.
"Current to ma,"
"But look - look at you getting good-looking" praised Mr. Zafano with a glance at the gibran.
"Ah papa can," said gibran blushed shyly.
"Ah yeah, you don't always go to the bar with your friends, do you?" Asked Mr. Zafano full of probes.
"Why do you ask like that? let it be, after all, the gibran has returned right" said Ayse's grandmother.
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