
Assalamu'alaikum's chat.
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"Who?" ask Rere quietly after Gibran finishes calling.
Gibran turned his head and replied, "My father, he said he was told to go to the hospital to take care of Brother and Mother. But later after your anterin I go straight there. Let's go home now, why?" abugn.
"Mmm, can I go to the hospital?" rere asked while looking at Gibran seriously.
"Will not be found with your mother? What if your driver picks you up?" ask Gibran who made Rere speechless. Suddenly he remembered something.
"Can you pinjem the phone for a second? Want to connect Mamahku," he said who was embraced by Gibran and immediately gave his cellphone.
Rere started calling his mom's number. When he finished, he returned the phone to Gibran.
"This is thanks."
"Udah? Let's go now!" Gibran passed away leaving the park to his motorbike which was followed by Rere.
As usual, Gibran helped Rere ride his bike. After completion he immediately rushed forward his sport bike.
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After arriving at the Gibran hospital, Rere takes him to Salsa's and Mother's room.
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"Assalamu'alaikum!"
"Wa'alaikumsalam, eh Gibran you've come home?"
"Udah Mommy, the teacher is again close," replied Gibran as he greeted his mother's hand followed by Rere.
"What about Salsa? Is there any progress, Bun?" gibran asked as he looked at his weakly lying sister with some medical devices on her body.
Salma shook her head, she followed her daughter with a wistful look, "There is no development, it's still that."
"Who is he?" salma asked turning the conversation while smiling towards Rere.
"Oh hi Rere, you're so sweet. By the way, if Auntie can know, why are you on that bandage?" salma asked curiously looking at Rere's forehead on the bandage wound.
"That's kar-" Gibran just wanted to answer if it was because of him. Rere cut it off, because if Salma knew for sure Gibran would be outraged.
"Fall Aunt, yesterday was right in class I was not careful to hit the table," he replied with a smile that immediately got a look from Gibran.
He did not believe that the girl had always been in the closet by him even defended him, 'Gue did not expect, but all this time I was always rude to him. Even my samples hurt him. But still he is still good and wants to be friends with me. Even now dare to lie to defend me, ' his inner self.
"Other times you're careful well, may the spit heal," Salma said with a smile.
"Aunty Father thanks, Aunt also well. Oh yeah sorry well I came here with nothing," said Rere felt bad.
"Gapapa, you look at Aunt already jeng. So there's a chat, here sit!" Salma told Rere to sit on the chair beside her bed.
"No need Aunt, I'm not long anyway," he refused softly.
"Udah gapapa here," Salma's pinta. Rere turned his head towards Gibran who was nodded by the man.
"Oh, where's Daddy going Bun?" ask Gibran to join the stand that had been silent.
"Dad has business again" replied Salma.
"Is that important?" ask again who only in reply to a small nod, "Mmm yes you have continued to talk. Gibran wanted to rest for a while," he said, passing to the sofa and immediately laying down his body.
Salma was just shaking her head at her Son, "You're Gibran's new friend, huh? Because previously Auntie knew she had no friends," she asked Rere.
"My aunt's father just joined Gibran. I just moved here anyway" Rere replied again he was always smiling.
"Where? How is Gibran doing at school? Oh where did you move from?" Salma had always given a lot of questions to the girl in front of her.
"That's Auntie, what a bitch. Even when I first met her she never wanted to, it was cold. But now I just know, it turns out that he already knows a lot of talk and very good well. I'm from London Aunt, I moved here because I have a lot of family" he said.
"Sama kayak his brother turned out, but if at home his son can not be diem you know. Pampered, kind and considerate are also our same. Where is your home anyway? Mmm if you look around you look like someone," Salma tried to remember who the girl in front of her looked like.
"You look alike ..."
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