Last Night With Your Papa

Go and come back okay

Back to the past

The main mansion of Conte

Gibran's main room

Through midnight

The man immediately pulled a gun under the pillow where he was sleeping, after yesterday he undoed his intention to finish off Conte, tonight Gibran thought he had to successfully exterminate the man.

In fact he never thought of taking the man's life, but after he found out Conte was close to raping Eliza, the height of Gibran's anger heated up.

The man really built a dark side in him.

Gibran's eyeballs instantly darkened, his facial expression looking so gloomy and hideous, he grabbed the gun that was before him and slowly put it behind his back.

He began to turn his body, intending to move on from there but a hand tried to stop him.

Mommy tries to hold back Gibran's steps while shaking his head, the woman's hands look a little shaky, imagine which mother is willing to see their daughter's son lose the future because of adult mistakes.

The woman's eyeballs look teary, she tries to keep holding Gibran's body from going further forward.

the man hurriedly grabbed her hand, he shook his head slowly while moving both palms towards the face of the woman before him.

"We can't possibly let this kind of evil continue, can we, mom?"

Ask Gibran quietly.

"because nothing like this is how powerful people can always paralyze the weak, in the end the evil on earth is increasingly rampant"

Gibran said slowly.

"this is Reality mom, when the law blunt down, the big guys can just as casually use their money, we have to get it all done"

Gibran again.

This is an average reality in our country, right? in the end when justice is not found, the only way is to resolve it in his own way.

"But you're going to lose your whole future, don't do that, let's just go away from here, constitute the whole thing that happened and open a new page"

Pinta mommy with a vibrating voice while holding back her tears that will spill.

The woman tried to hold back her voice, not wanting to speak loudly to the point of arousing suspicion, not wanting to cry loudly or sob helplessly.

"When we run in fear for the sake of fear, Conte will chase us wherever we are, there will never be calm in our lives despite how far we go, Mom"

Gibran wiped away his mommy tears slowly, he shook his head back.

"One time he'll find us again and he'll torture us in his own way, without my signature or Eliza he's nobody in Conte's family, so he obviously needs me and Eliza"

Gibran spoke while reminding Mommy of Adi's self-power there.

Gibran removed his hand grip from his mommy face.

"I can't do it, mom"

"But..."

the old woman shook her head again while trying to grab Gibran's body.

"Trust me mom, take Eliza away from here, someone has been waiting for you at the back door, ready to take you away as soon as possible"

After saying so, Gibran turned to his right side, a man is seen standing near the rear connecting door, the man looks so worried and worried.

After saying so, Gibran as fast as lightning grabbed his mommy palm, he kissed the back of the woman's hand for some time.

"Go, I love you guys"

Said Gibran later.

"If mommy meets Linda, say my regards to her, tell her I'm coming, I've prepared all her wedding preparations, her dream wedding dress even her wedding ring"

This time Gibran's eyeballs looked teary, he tried not to let out his tears, in fact he never knew whether this plan would work or not, but he is trying to convince himself that if all is going to be okay, he can definitely exterminate Conte and his minions can also go across the ocean with the people he loves.

But can't humans just try? make a plan and hope all will be well and achieve what is expected!.

After that Gibran turned his head back towards the man who was at the end there, ordering him to immediately bring his mommy away from there.

As if understanding Gibran's orders, the man immediately took the woman away from there.

Mommy Gibran repeatedly shook her head, trying to hold back his steps but whatever power he could only give up when the man beside him pulled his body and tried to take him away from there while Gibran continued to stare at his full please for himself to leave immediately as fast.

Among the worries that hit, the woman could only shed her tears slowly, trying to hold back her cries that might break, she said, walking full of doubt as if this was the last time he would see his son.

That guy yesterday who he always carried and he care for, who he nurtured lovingly, who made him laugh and proud, he said, then when Gibran began to grow up the man was the one who always comforted him, wipe his tears when he was injured or even cry because of the tightness that hit him.

Gibran his beloved son, who was being so sweet with the millions of laughs adorning their home, how could he possibly let such a good and cheerful child lose his future?!.

Letting such tender and warm hands be covered in blood take the lives of the horrible men who have deceived and hurt Everyone?!.

He could still see Gibran moving slowly away towards the front while he was moving towards the back with the men of Gibran's age.

The two of them separated directions with different goals and hoped to meet this morning at the same place.

He can only pray in silence, may his son be fine, not hurt or happen things he does not want, he said, he hopes they meet again before sunrise tomorrow and leave the country as soon as possible.

The woman's eyeballs were still staring at Gibran's sturdy back which slowly disappeared behind the front room door.

Go, and come back all right, son.