
Jibril met his father's friend who had been eager to work together on a project with the company Jibril. However, when the project took place, Jibril actually made a huge loss so much that he owed his father's friend. And now Jibril is again making a project to compensate for the losses in the past. This time Jibril did it right, even they could get three times more profit from the previous project profit.
When talking about business, his father's friend turned the chat on Jibril's personal life. It seems that he wants to match Jibril with his daughter. Of course it was immediately Jibril rejected very subtly.
This is not the first time Jibril has met his business partner, a friend of his parents or even a friend of Aira, Micheal or Arsyad. There are only women who want to be paired.
After the meeting was over, Jibril wanted to go straight back to his hotel. He has to rest because tomorrow morning he has to return to London.
While on the other hand, Christie keeps raving to Eliza about how perfect a Gabriel is. "He is friendly, easy to smile, appreciative of others, handsome, smart, rich..."
"King Hajin nabung, dutiful parents and blah blah blah blah.." continued Eliza as she rolled her eyes.
Since yesterday, Christie continued to talk about Jibril without stopping making Eliza feel embarrassed and jealous.
Of jealousy? Did ya?
"Don't you have a crush on her, Chris. Watch out, yeah! I'll drive to Darrel later," snapped Eliza.
"I've told Darrel the same story," said Christie with her lightly that made Eliza cluck. "You're really normal, aren't you, El? You're not turning, are you?" ask Christie maybe for the thousandth time. "So you're not interested in that same guy, there's a reason you're not interested in them. Don't you just make it up again, excuses, let no one know that you actually are..."
Christie instantly silenced her mouth when she realized Eliza's current gaze, the woman was like a female tiger about to pounce on its prey.
"The doctors I know are usually calm, graceful, irritable talk, not chattering like you, Chris," Eliza said, which made Christie laugh.
"People who are new to other religions are also usually active in asking the same expert person, El. Not like you, just looking yourself up and searching the Internet" Christie replied.
"It's not that I don't want to find out, Chris. I-i just... I'm just confused about where to find out, yeah, I'll slowly know for myself, too" Eliza replied.
"Why? Still scared? Still hesitating? Still worried?" ask Christie again.
"So then, I just feel like I'm going first, there's going to be a current that takes me. Because it's... Because if I show my change, people will ask why? Hows it? And so forth. I'm confused as to what to answer," Eliza said. "Although you will accept the new beliefs that I take, but my environment will not, friends and people who know me, they will certainly be a lot of questioning and judgment. I can't answer them." Eliza said so softly while bowing deeply.
"Eliza?" Christie sat down by her sister-in-law's side, grabbed her hand and looked her in the eye gently "I know people will react like us if they know your change, they will judge you as we do. They will look for you with various questions as you do every day with you, they will also be in shock just like us. But faith is like love. It's a matter of the heart that really does not need to be judged by anyone. At first, it was hard to realize this. But in the end, the person who understands his own convictions will understand the belief of others that that is what is in their heart. And we can't do anything."
Eliza looked into her brother-in-law's eyes, digesting the advice she had just heard from him. "That's why I feel Jibril would be perfect for you, if he married you, he wouldn't differentiate himself from your family just because our beliefs are different. I am very sure of it because when on the plane, I accidentally stepped on his jacket and he deliberately did not negur or say anything just because I read the Bible again. He knows I'm communicating with a God I trust and he won't bother."
"Oh yeah?" murmured Eliza lirih who was immediately answered a quick nod by Christie.
"So during the flight, I also saw him praying, while chatting he was still praying with his prayer beads, and he was also the type of man who looked very respectful to his mother. Isn't that the man of your dreams?