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Never stop fighting for the person you love, if he is worth fighting for.
Do not be afraid to fail in love, because of the initial failure of success.
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The time showed that at 6:00 it was time for Gibran and Uncle to come home from the rice fields, after Riani prayed he immediately prepared dinner.
Uncle and Gibran have arrived home, they immediately clean themselves.
After that they rest while waiting for the azan Magrib to roar, no need to wait for a long time the sound of the azan has melodious.
Immediately the whole house took ablution, to perform congregational prayers, as they often do. After praying they immediately ate dinner together, then sat in the living room to just chat and joke laughter.
Especially at this time Riani really wants to tempt Gibran.
"Uncle. How's Mas Gibran? Can't you plow his rice field?"
"Can Ndok"
"That's right, it's not broken, right? Usually he can only be angry."Riani intends to tease Gibran.
"Little Ndok. Who is it that wants Gibran to be angry at Ndok?"ask Uncle.
"Uncle Riani" Riani said with a face of compassion.
"Rasain you Mas. Usually you always bully me, now it's your turn" Inner Riani.
While occasionally he glanced over Gibran, also sticking out his tongue.
"What are you doing, baby? ****** did. Must be angry with your ferocious Uncle" Gibran's mind was furious with Riani's attitude.
"What's? Is Gibran angry at you?" asked Uncle in a voice sounding like an angry person. But actually Uncle knew from Riani's movements, he wanted to prank Gibran.
"He Uncle. Mas Gibran is very evil if in his office, always tell this, tell it to Riani" said Riani again.
"It's not like that Uncle."bela Gibran.
"You don't be so dong, baby. Later Uncle thought right again" continued Gibran again with a clear tone towards Riani.
"Emang Riani thinks so. Bleww" said Riani as she stuck her tongue out at Gibran.
"Behold you are" Gibran said, standing up to chase after Riani.
"Who is afraid"Riani also wanted to escape from Gibran.
But their actions were restrained after hearing Aunt's voice.
"Yes dong Ndok. Don't you mess around with Gibran anymore, take pity on him."
"The lips said your aunt. Kan Nak Gibran already got punishment from Uncle."
"Not enough is Uncle. He can't plow the fields yet."
"Slowly, too, Ndok."
"It's a shame, I'm learning, can't you fix Uncle?" Gibran chimed in.
"It's Nak."
"Oa Ndok. Previously Uncle apologized huh?"
"Why should Uncle apologize?"ask Riani curiously. Why did his uncle suddenly apologize to him.
"Gini loh Ndok's. Uncle told the locals that Nak Gibran is a nephew, Uncle from the City. Because Uncle does not want to cause gossip later, let alone you are not married"
"Nothing Uncle. Riani understands"
"Yes, we prayed first yuk, already azaan."
"Come on."
They all immediately took ablution, then performed congregational prayers as usual.
After the isya prayer is over, they immediately go to their respective rooms, to rest their bodies, so that tomorrow they can move again.
In Gibran's room it was a bit difficult to close his eyes, especially when his body felt a bit sore.
Maybe because he's not used to working too hard, let alone the CEO of a famous company.
After flipping his body around and here, Gibran finally fell asleep.
The clock showed at 4:00 am, Riani had already opened her eyes. He immediately got up and went to the kitchen to prepare breakfast, there was also Auntie.
"Have you woken up?"
"Come Bik. Kan Riani wants to help Auntie."
"Oh yes Ndok. You take the rice first Yo."
"Good Bik"
Riani immediately cooked rice using a furnace, because Bibi still uses traditional tools, different from the people of the city.
The average one already uses the cosmos.
Riani was cooking rice while Bibi was making side dishes, after they prepared everything.
Immediately stacked in the dining room neatly, now it's just to wake the other residents of the house.
Moreover, Azaan had reverberated, so they prayed at dawn.
After the dawn prayer they immediately had breakfast together as usual, then they carried out their respective duties.
Gibran as usual run early in the morning, around the village, just looking at the scenery of the village.
While busy Gibran running, suddenly he was confronted by several young people in the village.
"Eh you quit." Said Arman as group leader.
Gibran continued to run regardless of Arman's words, for him such a person he had often met.
"Eh City people stop you." Shouted Arman very loudly.
Then Gibran stopped, immediately the group of Arman approached Gibran.
"Eh you anyway. the guy who took Astrid from me?" ask Arman.
While Gibran was confused, he did not understand Arman's words.
"Huh. Meaning What?" ask Gibran.
"Don't pretend to be stupid." Faisal. He is also a friend of Arman
"You right? Who seduced Astrid. Until he turned away from me"
"Sorry man. I don't know Astrid"
"Don't pretend you don't know him"
"He decided on me because of you."
"I don't understand what you all mean. If there is no interest anymore I'm sorry." said Gibran. He then passed from there.
But Gibran's move was blocked by them.
"Based on a fucking cocky guy."
Arman wanted to raise his fist over Gibran, but Gibran nimbly ignited it.
"Don't be a vigilante man before the problem is clear" Gibran advised.
"Don't advise me. This problem is clear. You've disrupted my relationship with Astrid." Jerky Arman.
"I told you I don't know"
"Don't pretend you don't know a jerk" Arman yelled again.
While not far from them, there are some residents who are doing their activities. They heard the screams of someone so loud, then they saw what happened. And one of them immediately went to tell Mr. Kades.
After some time Mr. Kades, had arrived there he immediately broke up the quarrel.
"What's this about? Why are you making such a fuss here?"
"It's Sir. This City guy has taken my girl" Ngadu Arman to Mr. Kades.
"Eh Mas Gibran apparently?" Said Mr. Kades after seeing who Arman meant, he also knew who Gibran really was, long before Gibran came to their village.
Because news about Gibran often appears in various media, even his photos are often heroes in business magazines.
Moreover, Gibran is the number one businessman from the city of A, with success that is increasingly soaring many media that always talk about it.
Seriate...
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