
I saw the lonely moonlight in his eyes, lost and drowning was self-desire. And unknowingly something happened to me. (yuliashafira14)
Gibran Angga Wijaya is a beautiful young man from Dubai Indonesia who is well established aged 27 years, as if the shape of the beauty of the dream man is in him. Founder of Anggada Development in Real Estate, growing up and educating in a harmonious family makes him overwhelmed with affection considering he is the only child of his parents and the successor to the father's business empire in the field of Electronics and Manental International car parts company. The Wijaya family has a high social status but it does not make them high-hearted, instead treating others well is a must for the family.
For the issue of romance Gibran is not a young man who likes to spread charm or take advantage of the status in ensnaring girls out there with what is in his possession, and who is not, relationships are never done but strangely it never lasts long. So far no one has really been able to attract the attention and heart, until Gibran accidentally saw the Qiandra at the airport while helping small children. At first he only took a quick glance to find out what was going on but unwittingly his feet stepped closer to sitting not far from where Qiandra and- were.
Degs…
Gibran held his heart racing above normal, observing the Qiandra's attitude to calm the little boy made him still focused and unmoved. Not long come the child's parents and Qiandra said goodbye, are we going to the same place ?? ask yourself to see the girl boarding the same airline as her. While on board Gibran lost track of the Qiandra, it felt like searching but because the plane was about to take off made him undo his intentions.
As the plane flew over Gibran was still searching for the Qiandra's presence which attracted his heart and found him sitting to the left of the fourth row near the window in economy class while he was in business class, Gibran tried to find someone who would swap places with him in order to get a closer look at Qiandra. A young man of Gibran's age was willing to follow his wishes after being invited to compromise, currently Gibran's position in the opposite direction but still in the same row with Qiandra.
When going out of Gibran Airport still faithfully follow Qiandra from behind with a calculated distance, what is done is currently out of his control. He saw Qiandra enter the taxi and wanted to follow Qiandra silently but there was something that made those silly thoughts aware and started entering the car that had been waiting for her arrival and headed straight for the Apartment.
“Gosh what happened, why did this body not obey me and instead followed him and this is why my heart beats so fast. Arrrggghhhh does she already have a partner ?? impossible not yet not ??” murmured by feeling the body part that beats and occasionally clucked for doing things out of control, feeling like you're not yourself and the driver can only glance at you strangely without asking you anything personal because it's not part of the task.
When you arrive at the Gibran Apartment Lobby, you immediately clean up and prepare to meet your best friend to just gather and discuss the company's problems at one of the restaurants near the beach, with a semi-formal suit according to the wishes of friends who do not want Gibran too stiff when meeting.
“Gibran, this side” young man waving at him.
“Sorry I'm late” Gibran said feeling guilty.
“Hey come on you like to anyone, how was your flight ??” fahar greeted Gibran and hugged him, then sat himself in the restaurant chair.
“As usual, smoothly does not jammed” said Gibran and managed to make Fahar laugh seeing a smiling Gibran.
“I think you're starting to catch Darel, is there anything interesting I missed ??” fahar asked by starting to sip drinks in front of him and occasionally glanced at Gibran to wait for answers from his best friend, considering Gibran is a little serious in any case and rarely throws jokes.
“Where Darel is he not coming with you??” instead of answering, he asked back and looked for the whereabouts of his other friends.
“No, he had an urgent matter so only I came” Darel and Fahar have a stake in Gibran company, he said, the thing that was done attracted the interest of his two best friends to join so they filled their respective positions that are influential at this time.
“You haven't answered my question” out of curiosity Fahar again asked by occasionally linking his eyebrows.
“With him ?? who do you mean” Fahar said with curiosity, because he saw Gibran's strange attitude at this time. Suddenly talking about a girl the first time I saw her.
“I haven't had time to get acquainted and just looked from afar so I don't know his name” yet and it managed to make Fahar smile hearing Gibran's honesty.
“I've never felt it before, but after seeing you it looks like it's love at first sight. Right ??” guess Fahar, they are open to anything so it is not taboo to discuss this issue.
“I can't confirm that yet and but I think it looks like it's coming to an end, there's no way I'll ever see her again. It could be just an ordinary attraction” replied Gibran with a sense of uneasiness because of his own words.
“Really ?? but I think he's special to you” replied Fahar with a nosy smile, then re-turned the talk about work and in the afternoon they split up to go to their respective rest. But before returning to Gibran's eyes saw the stretch of beach opposite the Restaurant and without being ordered the step led up to the beach with a beautiful view, while being engrossed looking at the sea off someone hit him.
Bruuuk…
Aaawww.pronounce them together while holding each other's clashing body parts.
“Gosh sorry sorry I accidentally” that regretful remark has not made Gibran realize who the girl in front of him is at the moment.
“Be careful do you like the beach so much that you have to hit me for not wanting to share this place with others ??” Gibran quipped that he felt it was intentional, considering the many girls who did that to him.
“Sorry that bumping into you was purely accidental, I will be careful. Once again sorry ” but how shocked he was when he met Qiandra, and it made his heart again beat out of rhythm.
“Are you that girl??” innocently he asked while holding his chest making sure it was still in that cavity.
“What do you mean” because confused Qiandra asked.
“We've met before, introduce me-” with a quick movement Gibran took advantage of the meeting to find out his name.
“Sorry it looks like you're wrong the person we've never met so there's no need to get acquainted because I'm not interested" because Qiandra feels weird she just passed from that place.
“Do I make him uncomfortable, from a distance as close as he was getting to look enchanting” Gibran muttered still with the position of feeling his chest.
“My heart...” said Gibran.