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The loud screams were so shrill from behind them.
And that only made Ghibran and Nada turn to the origin of the voice. While the one being shouted at was silent, as if the name that had been called was not pointing to him.
And the boy casually drank the drink he had been holding since, which was given by Nada.
Ghibran frowned as he looked at the man who was now running towards them, as soon as the man saw the boy beside Nada.
His face is familiar... Inner Ghibran while trying to remember Abby's face.
While Nada can only sigh after seeing the arrival of the man. Maybe he was mentally preparing to hear the debate of his new brother and sister.
The boy was now near the three of them. He slouched down with a breath that kept racing.
"Lo who??" asked Ghibran curious about the face that feels familiar in front of this.
"Deed... Huhhhh.. Huhhhhh... My breath is still left on the road." said Abby, curling her eyes.
Tone twirled his eyeballs lazily upon hearing the misleading remark and came out of Abby's thin lips earlier.
Meanwhile, the boy in a yellow shirt who is none other than Kevin, just silent while occasionally yawning. Because he himself was confused about what to do. Fucking kid... Wkwkwkwk.
The ghibran looked at Abby with a lookout, "Who are you?? Your face looks familiar." asked Ghibran again with an intimidating aura.
While Nada just sat quietly and listened to the chat of two guys who are now both standing in front of him.
Hearing Ghibran's question as if he had been familiar with it, Abby tried to remember the face of the person in front of him. Have they ever met??
Hummmm....
Maybe two guys with above-average faces are now in the yak phase..
Tone who is tired of seeing Ghibran and Abby still looking at each other was interesting Kevin to sleep on his thigh. Tone then stroked Kevin's head until the boy fell asleep.
All of a sudden..
"THE CRYBABY...."
"THE ABAH..."
Shouted the two of them simultaneously after being silent for about 10 minutes.
The voices of the two were so loud. And the cry of the two of them to make Kevin who had just slightly slept soundly while making the legs of Tone as a cushion was immediately awakened.
The little boy's face was as if he was preparing to leave, with his lips torn, nose red and eyes narrowed from just waking up.
Tone who realized that Kevin's expression was ready to cry loudly even patted Kevin's head gently.
And thank goodness.... Although the boy did not go back to sleep, his facial expression had already returned to how it was.
Phyuuuh.... Relieved... Inner Tone.
Abi and Gibran, who were aware of Kevin's movements, turned their heads, and the two men even got a deadly plot.
The two of them gulped down the saliva violently, then turned their faces the other way. Horrified by the terrible air given by the girl.
"Huuft...." The tone breathed out violently. "You two know each other?" tanya Tada with flat intonation.
Ghibran scratched his nape. "We were a kind of kindergarten" replied Ghibran rather stiffly.
Since then, the headset is still attached to the ear of the tone, but he set it with a low volume of sound. So that he can still hear the words around him.
Gibran and Abby, who were still standing, reached into each other's pocket pockets and they unconsciously thrust their phones together, saying....
"Lo's number.."
"Ftttt..." Tone held back laughing as he was the one who realized that Ghibran and Abby's movements were the same.
The ghibran scratches his head which is not itchy and then puts his cell phone in his back pocket. Then he took Abby's cell phone, which was still held by the owner.
After typing the number on the phone, he gave it back to the one who had it.
"Lo know him, Nad?" ghibran asked as soon as they looked at each other.
Tone replied with a head-belt while raising his shoulders indifferently.
Ghibran understood. Don't know and don't want to know!! That's what Nada meant.
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Now Nada and Ghibran are the only two in the park.
Because Abby and Kevin were on their way to leave as soon as Abby finished taking the call.
It's a pretty awkward atmosphere.
None of them opened their voices.
The tone chose to harden the volume of the sound from the song he heard on that headset. The tone also closed his eyes.
Ghibran occasionally glances at Nada. He is now confused about what to start a conversation with an irritable girl who is now beside him.
Plus he was thinking of something that made him moody.
Feeling that there was not the slightest sound since then from the person who is now with him, Nada corrected his sitting position so slightly sideways towards Gibran.
"Lo why?" The question Nada asked when she realized that Ghibran was now daydreaming.
The ghibran who was suddenly asked was shocked, he rubbed his chest many times. After somewhat subsiding from his shock, then he answered Nada's question.
"It's okay" said Ghibran
Tone squinting, feeling that the guy's answer is a lie.
"Lo's got a problem??" tanya Nada's back.
The ghibran replied with a head.
"Lo's not good at lying, Ghib..."
"While yes, if I have any more problems?" tanyanya slow.
"Lo want a story? Who knows, that might reduce the burden a little. Yaah... Although maybe I don't have a solution" said Nada offered.
Yaaa.... If we have a lot of problems, burdens, or something. Which makes us nervous. We can tell her. We need friends to listen to us. Maybe that guy doesn't always have a way out of what we're dealing with. But at least the burden of the heart can be slightly reduced.
"I have never told you about my personal life with anyone else" Ghibran said after a brief pause.
"The ladder??" tanya Nada was curious.
"Not really... I'm always looking for trouble I'm alone."
Nada understood that the problem that Ghibran meant was the problem of his family no longer said anything.
He let the Ghibran talk to himself. For some reason, he felt heartless when he saw the gloomy look of Ghibran at this time.
"Gue just wants to get as much attention as possible. All this time my parents gave me abundant material, but almost no time to be able to talk to me.
I like to envy people's families, they can share, complement, confide together. While me??
I'm busy with my office, and I'm just as busy. Busy office. The sample of the child itself is not even in the care of. "said Ghibran unconsciously issued a unek existing.
Nada listened to the Ghibran story carefully and without pausing.
Will Ghibran confide in Nada this time???
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