
"yes, this is specifically for my beloved wife" said Gibran
"mwehehe..great doll" said zaza. because gibran gave him a gift of a mochi doll.
"say what.." said gibran like a father.
" maacihhhhhhhhhhh bbbbbbuuuuuuuuaaaaaaaaannnnnnyyyyyyuuuuuuaaaaaaaaaakkkkkkkkkkkk" said zaza cheerfully and happily
"not most of the letters are za?" gibran said with a crisp laugh at the end of the word
"no" said zaza with a bulging cheek
" ululululu... zaza his gibran nich?" ask gibran while menguyel nguyel cheek zaza which texture is the same as a mochi doll
" who's angry" zaza ketus on gibran
" ulululu... yes yes... lah keep why it's red radk cheeks?" tanya Gibran who saw zaza's cheeks flushed red
" want to peyukkkkk" said zaza while swaying in the arm of the gibran
"iyaaaaa" said gibran
" uh but want meatballs" said zaza
" how did it arrive?" ask gibran
" don't know why you arrived?" tanya zaza and got a flick on his forehead
" i'm really at the center" said zaza mempout kan lips
" yaudah let us buy meatballs" asked gibran.he raised his right hand to hold the left hand of the zaza.but zaza never received his helping hand. and stared back at zaza
" why?" ask zaza
" you .." said the hanging gibran
" Oh that's yes, 'you bought it yourself" said zaza casually
" hmm. yaudah.ati ati ya. in his house" said gibran.
" yes, I.." said zaza.
" yau dah ya .. mas want to buy meatballs at the place where sir Jainudin first yes." said gibran.
" yes mas..." said zaza . then gibran took the jacket and directly cus cus to the shop pak Jainudin
" my sir pesen his ndower meatballs one yes" said gibran
" yes" said Mr. Jainudin. gini the effect of the contagion effect of the English virus
" hihihi" a barely audible gibran laugh
5 Minutes later
" this is the order mas gibran" said Mr. Jainudin
" uh yes sir... How much?" ask Gibran while receiving his message
" 40 thousand yes mas.." said Mr. Jainudin
" this is the money sir .. just take it back" said gibran
" this is real money?" ask Mr. Jainudin. his article of money brought in his nominal gibran one hundred thousand rupiah
" yes sir. I'm sorry first yes.." pamit gibran then said hello.
" assalamualaikum sir.." pamit gibran
brukks
gibran accidentally hit a man
" uh sorry ya-" gibran's speech came to a halt as he saw who hit him
" guhan. please. go back.." said the person he hit earlier.
" i can't go back anymore" said Gibran
" anytime we want to go back we are always there for you, do not need to be afraid because we are always there for you here" said someone who was hit earlier
" i've sentin to not want to go back again, and why do you guys still make it? I said I don't want to know! I have a wife now and you have to know my position" Gibran told the man he hit
" Yes I know" said the man he hit earlier
" where do you know?" ask Gibran Suspicious of the man he hit earlier
" it's not important that we know where.but certainly when to go back again?" ask the man Gibran hit
" i've broken up I don't want to go back" said Gibran then waltzed away