My madam, my poison
About Gibran (2)
"Gibrans?"
"You-you're still here? I thought you were home" said Luna.
"You traitors!" gibran screeched while pointing his index finger right in front of the face of the two.
"I can explain. It's not what you think."
"So right, that grapevine I heard out there if you guys were secretly in a relationship?"
"Wait on! There must be a traitor here!" hans exclaimed as he looked at some of his friends in turn. Among them was only Stella who looked nervous.
"Why are you nervous, Stel? You are not that traitor!" Luna looked at her best friend's eyes.
"That's it, no need to blame anyone else. It has nothing to do with Stella" Gibran said.
"You must have told Gibran about our relationship, right?"
The shoulder-haired girl fell silent and lowered her face.
"Why are you silent, answer!" snapped Luna.
"Yes! I did! I've already exposed your rot!"
"What is this thing called a friend? Why are you doing this?"
"That's because um .. I-I, …"
"Why?"
"I like Gibran. I don't want him to be hurt."
Of course, Stella's statement made everyone in the room dumbfounded, Gibran was no exception.
"So you, …"
"Yes, Gib. I have admired you for a long time. But, I don't have the courage to uncover it."
"Sorry, Stel. I haven't had any feelings for you all this time. I just consider you a friend" Gibran said.
Instead of being angry, the ovale-faced girl smiled.
"It's okay. At least I'm relieved to have expressed feelings that I've been holding for so long" he said.
"You rejected Stella, which means you'd prefer me, wouldn't you?" Luna grabbed Gibran's hand but the man brushed it off violently.
"Shameless girl! Don't ever touch me again. You, and you, Hanafi! Our friendship relationship is quite up here. It's also you two I'm getting out of the band!"
"Did you always think of a relationship as a toy? After quite a long time in the relationship, you played with the fire with the person closest to me, then now you easily want to end your relationship with Hanafi unilaterally."
"If you're told to choose between you and Hans, I'd prefer you, Gib."
"of course. Because I'm rich and I have a lot of money. That's so 'can't it?"
"Bu-bu-not so, honey. I really love you."
"Omong empty! If you really love me, you'll never be double."
"I admit I'm wrong, we both admit wrong." Luna wrapped her hands around Gibran's waist and held him.
"Go away from me!" Gibran again brushed off that hand.
"We're sorry, Gib. Don't let us out of the band. Did you forget, we've raised this band together." Hans who had just been silent was chiming in.
"A thousand times you apologise, it will never change my decision. I'm taking you out of this band! I don't want any trash in this band!"
"You think it's easy to find a replacement? I made sure without us this band would be ruined!" exclaim Hans.
"You think I'm afraid of your threats, huh?! Get the two of you out from before me and never again dare to set foot in this place!"
"It's okay if you take Hans out of this band. I promise I won't make any more mistakes" said Luna.
"Unfortunately my trust is gone."
Gibran passed from in front of his friends. He also left the place.
"Breng! Traitor! I hate you guys! Stella's! Hans!" gibran shouted as he drove his car towards the road home at high speed.
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