Life Is Beautiful When With You
Anggara at work.
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Love is a definition of courage and self-esteem is at stake.
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My beloved happy reading reader.
After the throwing action done by Gibran and Anggara, which finally hit the face of Uncle. They were also kicked out of the fields.
Finally they sat down pensively, thinking about what they would do to please Riani.
Suddenly an idea arose in Gibran's heart to prank Anggara.
"Eh you, called Uncle tuh in order to pick Riani up at the plantation"
"What right?" anggara asked excitedly for the golden opportunity to approach Riani again.
"Rubber. If you don't believe me, let me pick him up" Gibran said, pretending to want to leave.
"No-no let me" Anggara replied, without suspecting the least Anggara rushed to the plantation.
After Anggara left, Gibran smiled happily because one obstacle had been resolved.
"Feed, stupid that brat can I kibulin, this is just a chance I'm alone with Riani without anyone disturbing" monologue Gibran with a smile won.
"What else hmmn?" gibran asked when he arrived at the kitchen near Riani.
"Again Mas cook, Mas why not help Uncle here again?"
"No, my dear, Mas's work is done" replied Gibran lightly.
"You don't make a mess anymore, do you?"
"Don't really love, anyway it's not Mas who made a mess, sicecuk your ex-monkey love that made a mess" Gibran said without feeling guilty.
"Hahaha how strange is Mas, Mas give the name sicecenguk?"
"Why? You mad?" gibran asked, his voice cold.
"Not really, just feeling weird"
"I think he's angry, he's your first love"
"Why did you know she was my first love?"
"Just guess, are you angry?"
"No, he's just my past"
"Whose future are you?"
"Yes Maslah" replied Riani shyly his face had met red.
"If it's your future, why are you silent when he challenges Mas to compete for your heart?" gibran asked a little doubtful about Riani's confession just now.
"I just want him to break through his mistakes Mas, and for him to feel the pain of being betrayed, and because I also know Mas Gibran will definitely win. No one can beat my handsome future husband" Riani praised Gibran for nearly floating up the clouds.
"Don't love to give false hope to people, don't pity to see it?"
"Well, what should I do? He who left me without a word, he also put my family to shame, but now five years have passed, when I have opened my heart to others, he came to take me with him. Who tries not to hurt?" riani was obviously at length.
"La. I know, patient, dear. But you mustn't be vindictive huh" advises Gibran.
"It's a Mas"
"Yes already. Go ahead first"
"Oke Mas" Gibran immediately went ahead while Riani continued his work which was delayed.
Arriving at the Anggara plantation immediately find, where the existence of Riani.
After looking to and fro, but Anggara also did not find Riani. The one there, Mr. Fadli, Bu Anis and Andi his son, because they had searched all over, but did not find also Riani.
"Assalamualaikum Uncle, Auntie" Anggara said.
"Waalaikum hail, eh Nak Anggara what's wrong?"ask Uncle, while the aunt who does not like Anggara only answers greetings, without greeting Anggara.
"So he said Mr. Gibran, Uncle told me to pick up Riani at the plantation. But after I find Riani, her Riani does not exist" said Anggara innocently.
"Emang Ndak no kok, his wong Riani is cooking for lunch at home" replied the cynical Aunt.
"So Riani's at home huh Bik?" ask Anggara confused.
"He's at my son's house" replied Uncle. Anggara just fell silent confused, while thinking about the incident when Gibran told him to pick up Riani.
Then he understood, it turns out he just realized that he had been done with Gibran. Wherever Gibran might be willing to give him a chance to approach Riani, if Riani was right in the garden, surely Gibran himself would have picked her up without speaking to him first. After he thought about how stupid he was, to the point that he could be lied to by Gibran who was clearly his opponent in getting Riani.
"Basic, why am I so stupid? Though clearly Gibran is my opponent" Anggara's own monologue is like a madman hehehe.
"Yes Uncle, my Aunt told me to go home" Pamit Anggara.
"Don't go home first, it's a responsibility because it's here. Help us to plant this corn, not much else" Bibi ordered deliberately because she knew what Gibran meant by deliberately pranking Anggara.
"This hill is a little more, do not have to bother Nak Anggara" said Uncle felt bad.
"Father left alone, besides the responsibility he came home again, mendingan he helped us here" said Bibi.
"It's okay my Uncle will help" Anggara said he immediately took corn seeds to plant.
While Andi had giggled himself to see the behavior of his mother, who had managed to prank Anggara. Because he also dislikes Anggara, because Anggara has made his only brother embarrassed and disappointed.
While at home after cooking all lunch, Riani immediately prepared in the bushel to be delivered to Uncle and Aunt who were on the plantation.
"Where are you going, baby?" tanya Gibran had suddenly appeared behind Riani.
"You're taking Mas' lunch to the plantation"
"Let's just love" said Gibran while taking a bushel.
"But Mas.."
"There's no buts, you're in"
"Yes already. I'm coming, right?"
"Can't" cried Gibran.
"Why Mas?" riani asked in surprise as Gibran shouted.
"Why don't you, baby, fear you will be bitten by mosquitoes later" Gibran gave an unclear reason.
"It's common for me to go to the garden often."
"It's not so dear, I'm afraid you're tired" Gibran said.
"Where there is tired, it is normal anyways we ride a bike really" said Riani.
"Can't be too dear, the bike is deflated" said Gibran still insistent.
"What exactly is Mas?" riani began to suspect.
"No why-why dear, do not we argue later to hunt people in the garden to hunger" said Gibran still insistent not to let Riani come along.
"Yes have gone there, be careful, Mas" said Riani although he was surprised by Gibran's behavior.
"Yes dear"
Finally Gibran immediately went to the garden to deliver lunch.
Why would Gibran's reader ban Riani from gardening? Does anyone know guys?
Wait for the answer in the comments section.
Seriate.
