Almeera's Persistence

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This morning after breakfast, his breakfast was not at the hotel restaurant like other brand partners, but in the room, right in front of a glass window that displayed a very soothing view of the city.

Gibran moved from his chair to the dresser, grabbing a grey hairpin, but calm down just my gray hairpin, love for Almeera is clearly not gray anymore, and no doubt about it.

Gibran approached Almeera's sitting position, more precisely behind Almeera, in his grabbed Almeera's unraveled hair, which was still not completely dry.

Almeera's lips carve beautifully, a small attention, yet are able to make her heart, soul and body fly.

"This is better to eat." said Gibran as he moved to his chair after finishing clamping Almeera's hair.

"Thank you mas, it was still wet, later if directly tied can stale.." reply Almeera with a fluffy smile.

They also enjoy breakfast together, with a romantic moment even though only a small moment.

"oh yes dear, come to the project site yes." said Gibran when they finished breakfast.

Almeera wanted to tidy up their dining table, but Gibran stopped it

"honey..this is not at home, where you have to tidy up the dining table after finishing eating" Gibran said as he reached for Almeera's hand to lift the plate.

"no papa...."

"No.." while shaking his index finger to the right and to the left

"worship help them anyway this is just a small job." reply Almeera.

"Mas says No yes No. There is no rebuttal, or you want to take it to the bed again." threatened Gibran by playing his eyebrows.

Making Almeera shudder then move towards the dresser to tidy up, and saw that Gibran was even chuckling.

Once they were tidy, Gibran with his casual stelan, Almeera as usual, a black gamis complete with her hijab and veil.

They went down to the lobby, there was Bimo waiting for them.

Gibran did not let go of his hand, as if afraid of the wife regardless of his grasp, or afraid of the wife left behind, or perhaps fearing the wife to the target.

it's like a couple grandparents alone, afraid to go mad because senile, forget the way home.hahaha.

"Staying..." Ledek Soraya is also in the lobby

"iri says boss.if you want to be in the gang, the hunt asks Bimo halalin" Gibran replied casually

"patience is the boss, wait to graduate from college." replied Bimo.

"then college can even be married." replied Gibran.

"Lo think good LDR same wife, Lo aja anywhere take a wife, in the gang continue again" reply Bimo did not want to lose

"Yee. whatan sich, wait for the results of graduation" Soraya replied

"oh ya Naumi with her partner where??" ask Gibran

"they're already on their way to the project site." replied Bimo.

"mas, Raya here is the same with Almeera." said Soraya.

"No. You guys come, we don't know what time it's over, if we finish there's another destination we just leave, no need to pick up" Gibran replied

"This one boss if it's A yes A.." Soraya protested as she passed towards the car

"we're one car only boss." said Bimo.

"okay.. Lo's driving.." Gibran replied.

"but the mas in front yes, not behind, later if the mas in the back, we become toothless cows." said Soraya and it makes Almeera laugh.

"did you say, halal hunt.." reply Gibran while opening the door for the wife, Gibran left hand stretched out on the door of the top of the car, so that Almeera is not hit, he said, and that attention makes Almeera very happy for sure.

"let's not say, just for envy. hmmm" grumbled Soraya who had already been in the car.

"there's a time later, isn't it Bimo...??" almeera

"don't call mas, he's your sister-in-law's candidate, baby." said Gibran while installing seatbelt.

"nothing mas, anyways in terms of age remains mas Bimo more.." reply Almeera but did not put forward his speech

"yes already. mentang-ang younger, why not in further said more Meer.." said Bimo while starting to drive the car

"no need to be clear, Lo is indeed older" Gibran replied.

"conscious boss, we're the same age" Bimo replied

"who said it was different,...??" ask Gibran

"haduuh, why even noisy anyway, how could it be mas Gibran same mas Bimo so co-workers, but not getting along" said Soraya

"we know the deck's place." Gibran replied.

The atmosphere of the car is never quiet, there are always materials that Gibran and Bimo talk about.

in less than twenty minutes they arrive at the project site.

they went down, and were immediately welcomed by the project officer.

officers hand over safety helmets, they have to use that, it's been SOP on the project site.

Gibran achieved the safety that would be given to Almeera by the project officer.

Gibran first put Safety to the head of Almeera, do not ask How many who looked, even Naumi also saw the scene.

Gibran then put up Safety for himself after he finished installing for Almeera, then in his hand reached Almeera, did not want him off.

"mas, Meera with the same Raya aja ya.." whispered Almeera, because embarrassed at the sight of many eyes

"Let them know you're my wife, so they don't steal your eyes, dear." Gibran replied.

hmmm.. resigned that is the absolute choice can not be bothered.

They headed to where Naumi and all the employees and project workers had gathered.

When Naumi was done with his instructions, Bimo asked to introduce himself and Gibran.

Gibran is the leader of the mall being built, and the woman next door is the wife of Gibran the boss, also introducing Soraya the younger brother of Gibran.

"Well, you know, she's Almeera's mother, the wife of our boss, don't try to steal a glance if you still want to work..." Add Bimo with a little to the joke

"if Mrs Soraya is not married, you may not be able to steal a glance." asked another worker.

"maybe, but you face me first." replied Bimo.

and it makes the others laugh.

"although it has not been stamped SAH, but I love DP, even though it has not been paid off, hahaha." added Bimo and it again made them laugh.

Gibran is very know-how to behave, he was serious then no one dared to argue, even impressed cold, but not a little before marrying Almeera

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