Gibran The Hidden Genius

Gibran The Hidden Genius
Tyre 7



Sam was amazed by his son, the seeds turned out to be extraordinary to produce a great child, suppose what else can be done Gibran.


"Great you, son, thank you, since what age did you play computer?" Sam asks Gibran who is in the thick laptop to fix the file and restore the lost file and provide anti-virus and intruder security so that no one can hack it again .


" Since Gibran was 2 years old, but Gibran studied deeper when he was 3."


"So old man still playing lego same candle pledoh, you've been playing computer."


" It's done, try abi check data - abi data is neat yet, there is a Gibran fox file - files that are important and confidential have been separated, the, and given extra security only abi can open it.


"It's been ', it's all settled ."


Gibran saw the clock was already at half nine, he had to go home quickly or Umi would be angry.


" abb..Gibran went home first, Gibran promised the same 9 o'clock already at home ."


" Ok boy, sorry we can't have fun,"


" It's precisely Gibran having fun with hackers."


" Abi also ..ayo abi anter home, it's already malem ."


Gibran escorted Samuel by car, but Gibran did not come down just watching , once Gibran had entered the house, Sam immediately drove his car back home.


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The atmosphere in the morning is very beautiful especially in rural areas that are still beautiful with many trees, chickens crow as a natural alarm.and the sound of birds accompanying the sunrise, the sound of birds, the typical sky color of dawn is like gold combined with green leaves and brown twigs, the cool breeze caresses the body, Breathe in the air and you can smell the smell of trees, flowers and various kinds of natural theraphy aroma are so fresh and soothing. Like Sam who is now running in the morning and breathing fresh air, oh he really likes this atmosphere. Sam keeps running towards Milla's house, he deliberately wants to visit Milla's house.


At the same time Gibran was also preparing for the morning run he was already handsome wearing a green short-sleeved shirt and Nike long training pants and Nike black sports shoes.


Gibran ran towards the inn Sam .They met in the middle, and when they met they did a high five, and ran together, this is what Gibran dreamed of running with his brother Gibran was so happy. Gibran was hungry and took his brother home for breakfast at home.


Milla who was sitting on the terrace enjoying the morning light closed her eyes and felt disturbed when she heard the fence opened, Milla saw Gibran and Sam entering, and closed her eyes again. Then Milla glared at me instantly .


" Wait a minute, who was that ? Sam's? how can he be here with Gibran !!" mummy Milla.


"Assalamu'aikum .." Say hello to Gibran and Sam.


Gibran kissed Milla's hand while Milla just nodded her head and put her hand on her chest as a greeting to Sam.


"Wa'alaikumsalam, how can you be with Mr Sam ?"


"Don't call 'mister ' Milla, just call Sam or dear can also .eh sorry to slip." Sam just smiled showing his teeth and Gibran he smiled seeing his ashes had started to attack pdkt at his um.


Milla smiled wrongly


"Ah.iya Say.a want to prepare breakfast first, please come in, I stay for a while."


" Let's a..uncle we're in, uncle has to see Gibran's room." Gibran pulled Sam's hand.


Sam follows Gibran into his room after opening his shoes at the front door.


As soon as Gibran opened the door Sam saw a neat room and a chalice lined up in Sam's glass cabinet approach the cupboard and read it ', his son's many accomplishments even from the age of 3, there are also photos on the side table of the adorable baby photo mattress


"Is that you ?" point Sam at the baby's picture.


" Yes that's Gibran ."


" Gib.. breakfast is ready..!!" shout Milla.


"Let's have breakfast .."


"Gib wait a minute, if abi says now that abi is your father how would you agree?"


They went down and ate. There Milla was waiting while pouring drinking water.


" Please sit down Sam, have a rough breakfast, sorry if less tasteful, Gibran sat down son !!" Sam and Gibran sat next to each other.


Milla who saw them sitting side by side admitted that they looked similar no longer. Hah, Milla sighed, if they were father and son what should she do.


" Well, thank you for letting me eat breakfast, calm down .. I'm not the picky type of food as well as a couple, for me it's important to be tasty and comfortable" said Sam slipped the code, yes, modus-modus dikit.


"..........?" mind Gibran


" .........I mean ? what couple's relationship?" Benak Milla's.


" oh....Thank God it's good, let's taste it, please" said Milla.


" well if just taste I will not be full dong.tetep aja laper" said Sam.


" uncle if taste does not make full but make baper." said Gibran


" Heh...???" Sam and Milla immediately looked at Gibran with confusion as to why Gibran knew what he meant.


" you're a little boy you know baper" said Milla


" Know dong gini-gini Gibran is up to date."


"Continue saying what does tasting make a baper..??"ask Sam.


" yes taste the length of cheek-kiss."


" Little kids can't kiss !!" Milla was shocked and so embarrassed herself her son had such thoughts. Sam smiled at his son why he could think there he was a grown man who had no such thoughts, Sam had to be more creative again to make the same mode umi Gibran.


" yes Gibran knows where that is from, do not imitate it is not old enough to discuss that..!!" sam said.


" i'm sorry umi, this is just a spontaneous thought." replied Gibran with a smile .


Then they ate and Sam liked Milla's cooking it tasted really good, the shrimp nasgor plus the cucumber and the tomato fit perfectly on his tongue.


" It's so good that it tastes 'if you eat your food every day, my life must be prosperous and happy" said Sam and gave Gibran the code to leave them both. Gibran went to his room.


Milla felt there was something Sam wanted to say, so Milla just silently listened.


" Mile.I know that you know I know about Gibran. You know it's not that hard for me to find out about you and Gibran. But I don't have to go that far because just by looking at Gibran and meeting you I know that Gibran is my son, I remember what happened 7 years ago and I remember your face even though I was drunk, my tolerance for alcohol was pretty high, but not on that damn drug. Gibran's smart son he was suspicious of the resemblance to me, so he came to see me and asked for one thing, which was that I wanted to do a DNA test ,not because I believe it because I believe it's my son but because it's for confession.." Gibran paused for a moment to sigh and gave Milla time to digest his words.


" confession..?" ask Milla.


" yes.the confession is not my confession but the recognition of the world, the people, with DNA evidence no one would doubt him anymore if he had a father, indeed, only his condition was different so he could not be together speechless and take a breath


" Mil.. I'm sorry for everything that happened to you, I'm sorry for not being there and for Gibran to grow up without a father figure, if I'm more persistent looking for you, if I had found you sooner, I wouldn't have lost a moment with Gibran, nor would I understand why you didn't call me Mil?" Sam asked Milla.


" I feel it is not your fault nor is it your duty to take responsibility for that I have raised him myself nor have you given me money as compensation for that incident, I use that money for my business. Then you think I still have a face to call you and demand you to marry me. I feel like the call woman you paid to fulfill your lust." Milla said at length as she shed tears.


" i don't want to marry without love, after all, and I'm afraid you're going to take Gibran and keep him away from me, he's all I have in this world, if you take him I'll die !!" Mila is afraid Sam will take Gibran.


" I know I won't take Gibran away from you because it will make you suffer, but I also want to be on Gibran's side, giving him the affection of a father so that he can feel like someone else who has complete parents. So let me continue with you and be a part of your story . Mil.. Allow me to love you and be your companion ..Will you marry me ? "


Milla's shock was not playing her mind blank she looked into Gibran's room and it turned out that there was Gibran there looking at her with a sad look and begging, Should she marry Sam, for Gibran to be happy, Milla saw Gibran wipe her tears. Oh don't cry baby, mummy didn't want those tears out of your beautiful eyes. Well, if this is what makes you happy, I'll do it.


" all right...Sam, yes I will.." Milla looked at Sam, Sam smiled Gibran ran hugging his um and kissed his cheek, then he jumped a hug his ashes, oh God may my choice be right Milla saw Gibran happy.


Sam asked permission to go home and take a shower , he also said he would propose to Milla officially in front of his family so Sam invited Milla to come with him to London but Milla refused because she was still afraid, finally Sam asked Gibran permission to come with him while Gibran did not want to come if Umi did not come. Finally, with a heavy heart, Milla decided to come to London.


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