This Pain I Return
Whoareyou?
Gresia just silently watched the gibran alone, indifferently.
"I taught him to be independent and able to be on time so don't like to pamper and always obey what you want, he also won't stay forever in Florida forever" he said casually.
"Yes but at least it makes it easier in his new transportation" he said,
"Have you not spoken, please come back I will rest this night, I will sleep." said Gresia who was about to close the door.
"Wait until I'm not done yet, there's still something I need to tell you?.!! " gibran grabbed Gresia's hand.
"🤨🤨What else?? " ask her while raising one eyebrow.
"Gers I want to ask??, what exactly are you? did I do anything wrong? why did you seem to be upset with me?? " Chained questions that gibran throws at Gresia because of her curiosity.
"Nobody.!, I'll take a break go..! " the chairman closes the door.
"Good night" said Gibran and said 'good night' before he left.
Gresia, who was behind the door, was silent, and thought what was wrong with her, and did not know why, which indeed seemed to have since after he heard the gibran praising the other girl his mood was not happy.
It was very late Gresia who could not fall asleep she was sitting on the bed leaning and staring at her laptop, whether what she was doing was only known by her and her own laptop.
While he was busy with his laptop, his phone suddenly rang.
'grrreeertttt..gggrrreeert.t... '
Gresia reached for him without seeing him answer the phone.
"📱Halo, miss Gresia..!! "say the person on the phone.
" 📱This who?? "ask still with his own activities without curious to see the name of the contact on his phone.
" 📱It's been a long time no news, isn't it, now how are you doing?? "pronounce the one called.
Gresia was a little unsuspecting or
like nowhere, he just kept quiet without flinching from his laptop.
" 📱You fools just wasting my time. ....! "chairman Gresia and immediately turned off the telephone connection.
'Tut. tut... tut... '
Gresia ignores the phone and refocuses on her laptop.
" Who just called me?? "gresia murmured just remembered that the person who called her was not from her part of the golden eyes or the office or what it was.
" Aaahh, I'd better sleep this morning."Gresia turned off her laptop and kept it on the nightstand next to the bed, pulling the blanket the next time you slept in a dream.
Not felt now the time has shown at 08:30 am, Gresia who is still deep in her dream world woke up because of the sound of knocking behind the door of her room.
'Tok.. '
"Who is still early in the morning has disturbed the "gigunya while moving to open the door.
'Czech...... '
"Well, shall we have breakfast?? " say the man at the door.
"You who dare enter my house huh......!!! " the form of Gresia because the person before him is foreign to him.
"I am tamara kak, her sister kak gibran "answered tamara who became a little scared because she was snapped by Gresia.
"Heh don't try to cheat" said Gresia coldly and immediately grabbed the neck of tamara.
"Aa. pardon k. kak. " said Tamara gasped while trying to remove the grip of Gresia from her neck.
"Tell me honestly if you want to live don't expect you to still breathe right now...!! " with cold and a little tighter grip.
"😏😏Heh you want to be a hero. "as light as you see the people he knows running towards Gresia.
"Let go of my sister she'll die..!! what's wrong with you..??! forgive me...!!! " gibran said in a high tone because he saw his sister who had begun to limp in the grip of Gresia.
Gresia let go of the grip and passed back into the room without sin.
Tamara fell limp on the lap of the brother, and was immediately taken to the room to lay down.
"Dek forgive brother yes, I don't know what you have done until he was so angry" said Gibran while stroking the top of the sister's head.
Soon zainal came, because he was called by Yuzi who saw the tamara droopy.
"Excuse me sir, let me check on the young lady" said zainal.
"Emh "answered briefly and rose from the edge of the gibran bed out of the room to meet Gresia, to ask.
Gresia who had just come out of the bathroom, with her hair still wet and still wearing a towel.
'Tok... '
Gresia who heard the knocking of the doors she immediately opened her.
'Ckek'
"🤨What else?? " ask Gresia who did not feel wrong about what else sin asked casually in cold words.
Gibran who saw Gresia, he was stunned because Gresia's body was so tempting from the cleavage to smooth thighs look what else with wet hair, adding to the sexy impression of a Gresia.
Gibran could only gulp, Gresia who was aware of the gibran full of sub's nap, but she remained relaxed, no matter what
"Hi tell me what's going on!!! " gresia's tone was slightly raised and cold.
"EEEHHH You better put on your shirt later I'll come back to look for you "gibran went from before Gresia, to go back to the tamara room.
"Heh wastes his "chairman's time while closing the door.
Gibran who remembered the incident earlier, imagined Gresia's very smooth body, it felt like he wanted to pounce on her, just keep it all floating in his mind.
"Sir, miss is fine she is just in shock and needs rest, but it seems to be giving her a teroma" said Zainal to inform her of her patient's condition.
Gibran was silent but responded because his mind was floating thinking about Gresia's body.
"Master.. sir. "a few times zainal called him still not budging until zainal patted his shoulder slowly.
"Ehhh what's up..!!? " his astonished question and in a cold tone.
"Where are the results of the examination ?? " ask gibran again when it's up.
"He's fine sir, just needs a break, and will probably give him a teroma" Zainal explained.
"Oh well thank you" said gibran as he approached his sister who was still lying asleep.
"I apologize, sir, because there are still patients that I have to deal with" said zainal as he bowed slightly to the gibran.
"Emh "the answer is short.
Zainal left the tamara room as she was about to walk down the stairs, accidentally passing by Gresia, who was dressed.
"Miss "zainal said hello while bowing his body for a moment.
" Emh morn😒" he replied as he continued down the stairs, to the dining table.
Gibran got up from his seat and went out to meet gresia, because there are still some who have not asked gresia because it was not possible.