
*The residence of the Lord Bima
A luxury car stopped right after the luxurious residence of Mr. Bima. They were greeted very warmly by the two middle-aged.
That night they had dinner together and Varel had dinner together. They jokingly laughed together it felt like this was the first time they had felt such happy family warmth. When they finished their breakfast Abbey first went into his room.
"Gibran wait a minute there's something I want to talk to you about for a second..."
"What's up, huh?"
"Follow me a minute..." Mr. Bima walked first towards a room and was followed by a gibran.
"Abbey I'm the same father for a minute." she said.
A nod from the Abbey.
Abbey went back into the room and she laid her body in her bed.
"Huh, I miss this room.. I've been leaving you for so long..." Abbey.
Prosecutor!
Suddenly the sound of objects falling from his room and it was a photo album. Abbey took her and looked at the picture.
"This is my childhood photo..."
Flashbacks...
sparred.
At that time Abbey was 7 years old while Al 9 years old, they were a pair of friends who loved. But because an accident caused his father to be hospitalized abroad until 9 months into coma his father has not healed. Until Al moved out of the country to accompany his father There was very sick.
"Al don't go! Don't leave Abbey!" Pulling Al's arm his childhood friend.
"I have to go to Abbey, my father needs me by his side..."
"I promise you when I grow up I'll see you again..."
"No Al, we can't split up. I like you..."
Al smiled, "If you love me wait for me here in the land of our birth.I promise to look for you when the day comes and marry you..." Hugged the Abbey so tightly.
"You promise...?"
"Hem, I promise" The two of them together linked their pinkies together.
"Son, let's go. It's time for our plane to depart..." They left Al just looking at Abbey waving her hand.
"Al never forget me! you must keep your promise!" His shouting.
Abbey looked at the photo with a small smile recalling their farewell period, how sad.
"Al's? What about her now does she still remember that promise huh?"
"what promise?" abbey who did not know from earlier gibran listened from behind the door.
Abbey was surprised by the existence of the gibran, he put the photo of the album spelled again.
"When are you here?" Abbey switched her conversation.
"Whose picture is this?" Gibran took a picture of two young children who were still cute.
"That was my childhood friend, who accidentally fell..."
"Oh yeah, what did you talk to me about?" Abbey crawled up to the bed and sat cross-legged there.
"There's nothing ordinary" he told a lie with a sad face.
"Abbey, can I know what?"
"What?" Frowning his forehead.
"Ehm, do you have a future that you want to make happen?" Gibran asked doubtfully - doubtfully.
"Ehm there is, but I can't seem to realize it..."
"What is that, anyway?"
"I wanted to see my childhood friend but I don't know where he is now" Abbey said.
"Children of childhood? I'm like he can make it happen..."
Abbey laughed, thinking the gibran was just joking "You know my little friend was photographed?"
"No, but I'll try to find out about him with my father's bodyguard..."
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