
Gibran drove off the car quickly, stopping right at the mosque the first time he saw Almeera. Recalling how Almeera answered earlier, remembering Abi Alvian's warm treatment, there was a sense of tightness in her chest.
"If he's not Dr. Alvian's son, why?? why should the child of Dr. Alvian, actually how this feels on his O Allah.Why is it so hard to forget the incident seven years ago.."
Bimo's words always annoyed him, that Almeera had nothing to do, that Almeera was a good woman, not worthy of being hurt.
"Hah.." annoyed her by hitting the steering wheel and then back forward her car.
If Gibran is confused about feelings, but he also does not want to let go of Almeera, either because of heartache that is not known by many people, either because he has fallen in love with Almeera.
Unlike Almeera, she sat on the balcony, looking at the beautiful starless night let alone the moon.
Actually since the incident a month ago Almeera has done istikharah, but entak why there is doubt and fear, feel Gibran has not been able to convince him.
"O Allah, the truth is that the bad comes from the servant, and the good is from You, O Allah. It is possible for the servant to make good decisions according to You, O Allah...." his prayer while closing his eyes, with a breeze.
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Three days passed, the plan to apply for Dilara was also prepared, this afternoon they were going to the orphanage, coincidentally the weekend, so Dilara did not enter work.
Almeera is quite busy these days, the discount and alms programs that she makes are quite successful, not just the ones shopping on Sky, which.direct to boutiques and online were many who participated.
Tok.dok...
"get in..."
"Sir Meera has a tuch nyariin"
"who's Din...??"
"no brother, the first time I saw. man..."
"men?? yes, I told you to wait in the lobby, soon brother out"
Early came out of Almeera's room and conveyed Almeera's message to the man. As Almeera said, she'll meet him in the boutique lobby.
"Sir Gibran...??" muman Almeera was walking when she found out who the guest was.
"Assynoltom..." Greetings Almeera
"waallaikumusallam." - reply Gibran.
"please sit down sir, sorry I have something to help you with??" ask Almeera with Formal
"no need to be too formal, I'm not here as the leader of Sky, but as a man who proposes to you" Gibran replied
Hearing Gibran's words made Almeera smile wryly
"i know, it might be a little awkward, but sorry in advance that I have to come here.."
"nothing sir, what is Pak Gibran's purpose here??"
"you need to ask the phone number.."
Almeera was quite surprised by that answer, wanting to laugh but was held back, instead currently choosing to frown her
"why?? how can I know you will answer my application if I don't have your number" Gibran said in response to the expression Almeera gave.
"can you ask Bella, or with Bimo..."
"Bimo has your phone number??" Almeera answered with a nod and it made Gibran bite his lower lip, how could Bimo have an Almeera number, while he had none, and it turned out that Bimo had a crush on him, was asked no answer.
"This morning I have to take Azzam's brother to preach a woman, In Shea Allah the day after tomorrow I will give an answer.."
"he said Mr. Gibran will wait whenever I have an answer, and whatever answer Mr. Gibran will receive, that's what Mr. Gibran said a few days ago.."
Gibran could only scratch his head which was not itchy at all.
"ok..lusa I will come..."
"please.. Is there anything else I can help you with??"
"your question is too formal, I told you I didn't come here as Sky's leader..."
"so far our relationship has been limited to business partner Mr. Gibran, and the matter of Mr. Gibran's personal intentions to me, only applies to my family, unless I have given an answer.."
"all right, then excuse me, and for the phone number??"
Almeera did not answer, only gave her business card. Gibran accepted it and left the store.
There is a smile engraved behind his veil, there is a question, what would he be if married to Gibran, a man who seemed indifferent, far expectations of his future husband who he dreams, he said, social as the warm Abi.
Shortly after Gibran left the Almeera Store, he also left the boutique, preparing to return home, but requiring a visit to Sky first, because there was an order of clothes that turned out to be empty there.
And Tampa deliberately when he entered Sky there was one sight that made him carve his sweetest smile.
"Udah do not cry yes, later helped by his security guard to find the mother" said Gibran gently and on the figure of a crying daughter calling her mother.
"directly taken to the information room and directly in the infokan yes sir Hendro" said Gibran
"ready sir..."
Gibran handed the girl, who was about five years old, to Mr. Hendro, but the girl pulled Gibran's hand and shook her head.
"why...?? adek must come with the security guard, let's help find the mother"
"ta-kut.." said the girl, sobbing.
"good security guard, om guarantee will not be naughty.." but the girl still shook her head.
"yes yok, om that will be between ya.." said Gibran gently and develop a smile, carrying the child in his sling.
A shady smile that Almeera first saw, Gibran seemed so patiently different from anything Almeera had ever seen before.
Gibran also took the boy to the Information room, and Tampa accidentally passed Almeera who had seen him, Gibran looked at Almeera for a moment, then refocused forward.
Gibran faithfully accompanied the girl in the Information room, awaiting the arrival of the child's parents, while Almeera was already on her way home.
"it turns out he can be warm as well, and seem soothing." muttered Almeera by staying focused on the steering wheel, although it can not be denied, the incident made him able to see the other side of a Gibran.
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