
" Hey.. Gibran, can I sit here ?" A female student asked Gibran who was sitting in the cafeteria enjoying her lunch.
Gibran glanced for a moment but did not answer him he continued to eat.
" Silence means you can !" the student smiled and sat down next to Gibran. Gibran doesn't care.
" You like fried rice, same me." The girl kept talking even though she couldn't respond.
" You know I don't like riding a motorcycle, don't like eating on the side of the road, I'm disgusted, it's dirty with street dust, I'm afraid of heights, I'm afraid of heights, I can't heat my skin straight red. "this girl keeps talking, while Gibran is engrossed in eating.
" Yes." said Gibran. The girl was happy to be responded to by Gibran she was getting excited about the story.
" I love Western food, I love classical music ...."
" I like whatever it is up to you" Gibran said.
" A.iya I also like all the songs but my favorite classic." reply the girl.
" What genre do you like most about Gib ?" ask the girl
" The adult "
" Ha .the adult, that means the movie.astagfirullah I thought you were innocent."
" haha, no, you are so !"
" Yes I'm still innocent." the girl blushed in embarrassment.
" When are you here for the others ?" ask Gibran.
" Where are you going, who's the other?" tanyanya.
" Uh , nih just finished eating now want to pray, you do not sleep again mending sport so healthy !"
" sleep... ?" gadia was wondering what Gibran was talking about
" Yes, greetings to others I wait for your arrival, I want to pray first .. bye !"
Gibran got up and left without looking at the girl.
" What.. from earlier I said at length he did not horrify me, even engrossed in the same phone people. less fortunate fun sakep lo if I did not ask papah outin lo !" The girl grumbled to herself and looked around them whispering and laughing looking at her
" What lo lo loyat-liat !" his jolt.
" Hey Gab, you go to the cafeteria no rhyme !" said the new girl coming.
" Geez Sisca lo rich don't know Gaby just he'll chase the prince ." Saut his friend Sisca.
" Lo's really Rachel, so how's the pdkt successful?"
" Boro-boro ! it's still cold ." Both of his friends laughed.
Gibran attended PERSADA's best private Junior High School. Gibran is class VIII or 2nd bc. Gibran has no friends, not because no one wants to be friends with him, but Gibran who refuses to be friends with them because everything is just a mode.
Gibran had finished praying and was about to return to class .
" Bbrother Gibran .." a sweet girl calling him is Gibran's junior. Gibran stop .
" It's for sister, I made her own cake.may you like." The girl poked the cake with a smile.
Gibran saw the cake he was confused if he took to appreciate this girl's effort, this girl would misunderstand .
Gibran chose to leave not to give hope, he did not want any problems ahead better firmly at the beginning so that he could stop hoping.
" If you were here" Gibran murmured softly.
The doorbell rang, Gibran went into the classroom he was sitting with a nerd, they rarely spoke.
Teetot..
The lesson is over, which means it's time to go home. Gibran was picked up using a matic motorbike so that no one can ride home because he was not picked up or so he finally asked to be picked up using an ordinary motorbike.
Gibran has reached his home , now generally still in the boutique .
" Ashalamu'alaikum.. "
" Sail, kakaaaaaaak... !" Answer 3G .
" Sister.bring what?" Ask Giska
" You guys are home with lots of food, still ngarepin brother bring something !"
" It would like different taste if food by - by the big brother" said Gilang.
" Nih.. ask at readyain to mba, keep bringing it here !"
" Great thanks brother !" Giska immediately ran into the kitchen carrying Gibran's gift.
Gibran went to his room to get changed .
" Where's Gibrannya ?" Ask Giska.
" Out again change clothes" replied Gifar briefly.
" Sister Gil, in the classroom there was a book scribble Giska, Giska bales aja Giska scribble bag and dress.. !" Giska chuckles to remember the incident earlier.
" Don't know if Nobita's gonna be sma."
" This non den mission is sop fruit !"
" Thank you" said Gilang and Giska.
Come Gibran who had changed clothes, he sat beside Giska.
" Make Gib, this is Gil's brother and this is Gif's brother ." Giska's giving out fruit soup.
" How's your school, there's no naughty ?"
" There's Gib, but rest assured Giska can handle it. "
" Trust your sister & you, teak jail !"
" Oh, I think this is delicious !" Gifar directly ate the fruit soup.
BYUR...
Gifar sprayed the delicious fruit soup into his mouth.
" Cock salted fruit soup. " Gifar saw the others, they enjoyed it.
" Ih. Gif slovenly brother !"
" It must be you, you jail queen." Gifar can't scold her because he loves her. Giska is a pampered pitri in this house.
The night after studying Gibran got a call.
" Chairman.the police ask for help to find the missing person girl 7 years old, has been missing 1 week, photos and data I have sent via email." said someone on the phone
" Ok. I'll learn an hour later I'll tell you !!" Gibran hung up and opened the email. The proposal he sent to Alinski was accepted by Al, and submitted to Gibran. Under the leadership of Gibran the bodyguard service company advanced rapidly and sometimes cooperated with Tni and the police. Like now the police are asking for help to find a missing child.
Gibran already gave the case to his men.
The night is getting late Gibran immediately sleep..
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Today Gibran was ushered in a car, as usual when he got off would be the center of attention .
Gibran walks casually to his class . Gibran sat on his stool and didn't leave again .
The doorbell reads . The first lesson started but only half an hour knocked on the door. Headmaster masul along with 2 new male students . Gibran did not pay attention to the front he lowered his head to write something, faintly he heard Max's voice in his mind,
" Gibran .. I'm here !" maybe it was his feelings .
" My name is Maxwell "as soon as Maxwell's name is called Gibran immediately look at it and smile.
" yeah .. Gibran smiled." Everyone was excited to see him because this was the first time Gibran smiled.
" I'm Alvin. We're moving from London."
" you can sit down ."
They walked towards the empty bench in the back. Process*** in continue .
Time for the first break. Gibran immediately woke up and had a man-like greeting on Max and Alvin.
" Whoa.. you guys really surprised me. What about the Twins are they here too ?" ask Gibran.
" Of course they're here and... " Alvin deliberately did not continue his words.
" And.....?" ask Gibran.
" Feli too." Gibran langaung smiled widely, the two rushing about to leave.
" Do you know where he is ?"
" Hah.. know class X 3 right ?" Gubran smiled continuing his steps.
" I suspect she can read my mind, Al ?" whispered Max.
" Come on, let's take him." They catch up with Gibran, despite having to break through the girls who want to get them acquainted.
Gibran walks followed by Max and Al, the three handsome bule boys being the attention. They stopped at Feli's class.
Feli is with twins and they are mobbed by students who want to get acquainted.
" Sister Gibran, what's wrong with my class ?" Ask the girl who gave me the cake yesterday.
Hearing the name Gibran Feli looking towards the door he smiled and got up close to Gibran.
" Bibran's sister, Feli kangen," Feli hugged Gibran .
The girl who greeted Gibran was surprised to see Feli hugging Gibran.
" Same brother too," Gibran let go of his embrace and greeted the twins, Gibran taking them to the cafeteria.
Along the way Gibran held Feli's hand. This is the first rare occurrence of a Gibran holding a woman.