Life Is Beautiful When With You

The heart of gibran

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love my life is lonely without your smile

your eyes make me miss you....

I think I want to always be around you..

give color to your life..

oh lord...

my permission to love myself always...

I feel her smile every day...

I can't afford to lose her..

I love her too much

I was expecting too much

because he's the most beautiful gift of my life..

I calmed down when I looked at her

I can laugh when I hear it

because he is in my heart

during his....

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Arriving at the stadium, Gibran immediately got down from the car with his face still bent. He was still upset by the matter at the park near the company earlier, though,

while Riani also came down looking a word while trailing behind Gibran. Riani was also still very upset with Gibran's behavior, then Gibran stopped while looking at Riani. Because Gibran stopped abruptly, so that almost made Riani hit Gibran's chest fortunately he also stopped.

"Can you explain what happened?" gibran finally opened his voice after arriving at the mass.

"Emmmmm. I have to explain what is it, sir?" riani asked nervously, she pretended not to know.

"Rigger-rigger. I told you not to pick me up sir" Gibran was upset while holding back his emotions.

"I mean Mas" stuttered Riani.

"So Mas Ardi just talked to me Mas" Riani's story was afraid.

"Just saying you're bialng? Mas Ardi..??" gibran asked more and more emotionally, because his jealousy more and more so, after he heard Riani calling Ardi as Mas. New*M*as loh not a pity what if called dear huh? Can burn the beard Gibran hehe.

"Mmmm yes Mas, just talking about it" said Riani a bit panicked, because afraid of the death gaze of Gibran as if he wanted to devour it at that moment.

"If you're just talking, why should the handkerchief of all hah?" gibran snapped, while pinning Riani to the sofa in the living room, at that time only the two of them were in the room.

While the Servants had all fled, they saved themselves for fear of the rampage of the male Lion who was ready to pull out his fangs.

"No, he just touched my hand" said Riani again.

"Don't lie to me you, what do you think I'm stupid?" gibran replied as he drew closer to Riani's face.

"Kok Mas, suer deh" said Riani innocently while pointing two fingers up.

Gibran this time instead of angry, instead he spread his laughter because of Riani's innocent behavior.

"Hahhahhahhahhahha."

"You're so funny baby" Gibran murmured as he pinched Riani's nose.

"Sick Mas" said Riani because of the pain caused by the pinching from Gibran.

"I'm sorry dear" Gibran said.

"So no longer angry is this the story?" asked after seeing Gibran's laughter.

"Not necessarily, as long as you want the real story to happen, between you and the guy, then Mas will not be angry anymore" said Gibran.

"I thought about it ah" he added, while Gibran was pouting again.

"Keep wanting a story?about that" continued Gibran with a slightly spooky face.

"Da deh Mas I will tell you, do not so dong muka, make me afraid, he shot me earlier Mas" said Riani honestly afraid Gibran gamuk again.

"What?" gibran was surprised.

"He shot me, but I don't want to" said Riani when he hasn't answered, but for fear Gibran raged again mengindian lie little is okay, right? thought.

"Oh why don't you..?" connect Gibran while glancing at his eyes.

"It's because I don't like it" said Riani nervously with a crimson face like she was wearing a blush on hehehe.

"Oh Mas thinks because there is already someone in your heart" said Gibran feigned disappointment, deliberately also tarnishing Riani, he was happy with the red face blushing Riani like a boiled crab hehhe.

"What the hell is Mas?"riani was ashamed

"It right? Mas think there is Mas in your heart, so you refuse it a guy" Gibran said again.

"Ia Mas" said Riani embarrassed.

"He what..?"

"It's in my heart."

Cup

"Thank you dear" Gibran said, briefly tucking Riani's lips and immediately hugging her tightly.

"Thank you for what..?" ask Riani cengo.

"Thank you for keeping Mas in your heart" Gibran said softly.

"Geer is really Mas" said Riani intends to tease Gibran.

"Mas is not geer, the proof is that you have said yes" Gibran said again.

"It's my most handsome, emotional, and jealous Mas Gibran" Riani joked.

"I love you dear" Gibran said suddenly.

"I love you too" said Riani shyly.

"Yes, we have taken a bath first yuk" said Riani while spreading Gibran's embrace.

"Well, let's take a shower?" goda Gibran while rising towards his room.

"No need to ah Mas, don't mess around" Riani muttered as she ran into her room.

"Hahahaha" Gibran's laughter blurted as he closed the door of his room.

The dag dig dug.

Riani's heart seemed to want to jump from its place because it was so happy, he said,

understandably people are in love again as if his soul is floating into space and also as if there are thousands of butterflies flying in his stomach.

While Gibran also felt what Riani felt, he was also very happy because of the love he had long since he could finally express. Although in his own way, that's the way he can, because Gibran is not a romantic man who is good at stringing words of love like a poet. He is just an ordinary man, which according to Riani is cold as the north cover, haughty and sonbong let alone a little crazy anyway package complications deh hehe.

That night they fell asleep very soundly, a smile of happiness etched on their lips, especially like the first new Gibran felt the beauty of love.

Such is the beauty experienced by someone who is in love again, because actually we women want to be loved wholeheartedly by our partner. Not being loved half-heartedly, we also not only love but also want to be loved, we also want to be owned and have. Because true love is to love each other, to have each other, and to complement each other. Love must also trust and trust each other, love will grow if we fertilize with loyalty, we guard with trust, we watered with compassion, love will grow, love will also wither when the presence of a third person in the tempest of love.

Sorry these are all words that are in his mind athour thank you.

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thanks for the support..

my dear readers