
Mom looked at Gibran with glazed eyes. Those tears were already feeling like spilling over her cheeks.
"Why even if you have to go to the land of people, son," said Mother terbata.
"There was a friend who offered to cooperate. He asked me to lead the company for two years while he studied. After he was able to live on his own without my help, I returned. He'll share the results as long as I hold that company."
"Does that mean, if your friend can't lead your company yet?"
"Yes, Mom. I beg you to pray that my friend's company goes forward. He'll give me the capital to open a small business here later."
"Mom will always pray for you."
"Mother, I'm sorry .. if all this time I've always let you down. I can't be the son you're proud of. This time I'll prove it if I can stand by my own efforts."
"Mom has forgiven you, son."
Gibran hugged his mother's body which seemed to be getting smaller and thinner since father died.
"Lusa I'm leaving. This is for Mom. Before I can send you the money, I hope it's enough to cost mom and Alana and Manda."
Gibran gave the savings he had made in the name of his mother. Gibran gave all the money he had into that account.
Mom opened up and saw the nominal is quite a lot. Mom became shocked.
"It's money from nowhere, Son.You didn't take from Arumi's company."
"Mother, I've never stolen this company even if the opportunity exists. The money I earned was purely from the proceeds of the bonus that the company gave me."
"But this is a lot. For you some of it. As a handle."
"No need, ma'am, my friend has guaranteed that all my needs will be met."
"This is Alana's savings." Gibran handed over a savings book on behalf of his sister Alana.
"Mom get Alana first."
"Let me see him, ma'am."
Gibran got up from his seat and headed for Alana's room. Ever since their father died, Alana never wanted to go back to Bandung again. He does not want to continue college. Mother and Manda had persuaded, but the girl remained with her stance.
Alana is often pensive and cries herself in the room. Gibran, who knew all this, felt even more guilty. He felt that all the causes of trouble in his family were him.
Gibran tries to open Alana's room door. Luckily the door was unlocked. Gibran walked in by slowly stepping on his feet.
Gibran saw Alana sitting on the sofa by the window. His sister's gaze looked empty, making Gibran's heart feel severed at the pain his sister felt.
Gibran approached his sister and crouched down in front of Alana. Gibran pulled Alana's hand slowly and grabbed it.
From Alana's eyes fell tears, flowing profusely wet her sister's smooth cheeks. Seeing that Gibran's heart was getting sore. Alana was very close and spoiled to their father.
"Alana, I'm sorry, Dek!"
Alana did not take her eyes off the window, though tears continued to pour down her cheeks and clothes.
"Alana .. Don't be silent like this Deck."
"Mas is aware, Mas's mistake was so great. Again, I'm sorry. I can't stand it and it's so sad to see you like this."
Alana turned her body to Gibran. With red eyes in anger and also because of her crying, the girl looked at Gibran with sharp eyes.
"Go .. I hate Mas!" yell Alana.
Gibran's heart ached and grieved at his sister's words. One of the reasons he used to accept Arumi was because he thought about Alana's future. He wanted his sister to go to high school to be a successful person.
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