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Ghibran's confusion continued for up to a week. He still could not decide where to take Nada to go. Understand that yaaa... He's not the kind of guy who's ever been romantic with someone.
And on this Sunday night, it's been a week since he asked Rey's permission. At school, he who wants to ask Mita always a barrier that makes her unable to ask where is Nada's favorite place.
Even Ghibran was willing to ask Reza, because he thought that the basketball chairman who had challenged Nada might know.
But his high prestige made him unable to ask Reza that question.
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Grey week night.....
That's a fitting name for tonight, for Ghibran of course.
He is alone at home now. Her mother as usual has not come home. So is papa.
He chose to laze with a slumber in front of the lighted tv but his eyes were on the cellphone.
Suddenly there was a voice that shocked him.
"Tv flame is not his diiat even in grapein. No one came in" said someone who was now behind her.
I feel like I know this voice... But who is yaa? Ghibran said in his heart. He looked up and glanced behind the sofa, where the person was still faithfully standing.
And for the sake of seeing who was there, a very familiar person of course, Ghibran also quickly stood up.
"PAPA?!"
But the Ghibran was too in a hurry, and it made its own legs gooey. And, well, you know what's going to happen.. 🤣 🤣
Ghibran fell with its elite. His phone was thrown, his feet hit the sofa, and the other side was folded in front of the stomach. One of his hands held his head, the other was raised upwards (the previous one was holding a cell phone).
"😂😂😂😂, if you want to saltoo do not at home Ghib.... But in the field.."
You remember papa Ghibran?? Yeah, he's the one who's laughing at this one kid right now.
Alvaska Sanjaya.
Ghibran soon woke up from his unethical position. "Due... Papa is not his help even ngetawain.." said Ghibran while stroking his legs that were stumbling on the sofa. Fortunately in front of him there is no table, if there is, then his head will be samsak.
The ghibran sat down again. He didn't care which way his phone was thrown.
Papa Ghibran who was still laughing put his luggage on the floor. He sat beside the Ghibran.
"Papa tumben come home at this hour?." asked Ghibran, squinting. He asked because his papa was usually home late at night. That is if it is in the country.
Understandably, papa Ghibran is a CEO who is quite busy because it always intervenes on every project built.
Mama Ghibran is a busy businessman. Both of his parents always come home late and leave early in the morning. Sometimes even in a day Ghibran saw his parents just at breakfast time.
Especially if both of them have gone out of town or abroad, Ghibran became like a lonely child at home.
Because it was when he saw his papa in front of him and the clock pointed at the number 8, he was shocked and astonished.
"So don't want to come home at this hour?" instead of answering Ghibran's question, papa asked again. While his gaze looked towards the flaming tv.
"Yes not that.... Ghib herman and papa.."
"Ran Ghib, wonder.... Mr. Herman our neighbor even you bring it.. 🤣 🤣" papa laughed again hearing Ghibran's words.
The nature in Ghibran is indeed a dime... But he rarely shows it. Just to his mom and dad he sometimes behaves like that. That's if he's in a good mood.
Even Rangga who incidentally is a close friend and very close, he also does not know the nature of Ghibran.
"Papa just wants time for you. Can't I?" ask Papa Ghibran while looking down to take off his shoes.
Mr. Sanjaya then glanced at the Ghibran, and his son looked lethargic, like there was a burden of thought.
Mr. Sanjaya then returned to sit leaning and crossed his two hands in front of the chest. "You got a Ghib problem?"
"Why have you come home but your mom hasn't?" asked Ghibran to try to divert the conversation.
"Your mom is busy. Mama and papa's company are different." replied papa. "The story is the same papa. What's the matter? Who knows, you can help.. Or you can give me a solution."
Ghibran glanced back at his papa. He still has a sense of doubt to tell his problems. What else is this about the heart... But, he also felt that he needed a place to vent that could give him enlightenment. And papa's bead also shows the seriousness of wanting to hear the story.
He finally decided to tell me about Nada. Even Ghibran story from the beginning of his meeting accidentally at night, until finally he who likes Nada but do not know how to uncover it.
Papa Ghibran listened carefully. Occasionally he even woke up when he heard his son who became an idol in his High School, even in cuekin by a girl named Nada it. And that immediately made Mr. Sanjaya become curious about the figure of someone who can melt his child's frozen heart.
Long width Ghibran says the word...
"If papa hears from your story, boy... She's a different kind of girl." asked Papa Ghibran after Ghibran finished telling the story.
Ghibran nodded.
Papa Ghibran looks to ponder for a moment. He thought, how to melt the heart of a child named Nada.
"Papa thought, if you take her out to dinner, she won't."
Again Ghibran nodded.
"Papa has an idea, boy... And this is to prove that he is different and also includes good children."
"So you mean papa, he's not that good?" ask Ghibran ketus.
"It's not so boy, but papa just wants you not to choose wrong. From your story earlier, he does look good, but there's always someone who shuts down his true nature."
"So far, according to papa, what should Ghibran do?"
"You invited him to spend the night at Puncak Bogor. BOTH.." said papa while pressing both words.
"WHATS..... PAPA'S CRAZY...." Ghibran shouted because he did not understand the thought of his father.
Papa Ghibran slammed into the mouth of the Ghibran who said he was crazy.
"Autches...." Ghibran grimacing.
"the food.... This is the way you know, he's either really good or just a lie..."
This time Ghibran heard it seriously.
"If he agrees, then he's not really good. And papa will oppose your decision to make with him."
Ghibran rounded his eyes.
"And if he doesn't agree, then papa will be the first to support you...."
The words of his father made Ghibran smile.
Ghibran just wanted to ask, but papa keburu continued his words.
"If he refuses your first call, boy. So this is papa's advice." said papa then whispered something to Ghibran...
Don't ever know.... It's still a secret... 🤣 🤣 🤣 🤣.
Ghibran's face is now in series...
"Deal.... Papa's plan is the best..."
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