MY SECOND HUSBAND TRICKED ME (TOXCID)

MY SECOND HUSBAND TRICKED ME (TOXCID)
episode-114



Gibran and Yamink meet. Both are sitting in a cafe.


"What's up, Mink? It looks very serious" Gibran said in a curious tone.


The two were enjoying a cup of latte coffee that had just been served with a piece of toast.


"Boss.. Ever remember that time I wanted to know a friend of mine? " ask Yamink while sipping his coffee.


"Yes.. Whose mom? And you keep disappearing" Gibran replied.


Yamink put down his coffee glass, then propped up his chin with the backs of his hands.


"Woman That's Ningrum, Boss.. And I disappeared because suddenly Ningrum married Bima and it happened so very quickly" Yamink replied.


Gibran leaned his body against the chair and looked at Yamink. He took a very heavy breath, and tried to throw away all his problems.


"liked it.. From the time we were one campus even one class the same. But fate brings us to a different situation" Gibran said with a faint look.


Yamink could feel what Gibran, his friend, was feeling.


"Had He accepted your presence, but with different feelings and reasons how?" ask Yamink full of probes.


Gibran frowned "What do different feelings and reasons mean?" cecar Gibra is curious.


"Ningrum wants to marry you, but the reason is not because of you, but because He loves your Son?" ask Yamink clearly.


Gibran was flabbergasted "You mean he wants to marry me for Luccy's reasons?" gibran asked in disbelief "If that was the reason I'd be so happy. The love between us can grow over time. When did he say that to you?" cecar Gibran is impatient.


"It doesn't need to be discussed when. The most important thing is that if you are sincere with him, then immediately pardon Him for you and Luccy" replied Yamink.


Gibran's face was red. He had been waiting for this long, and the happiest person right now was Luccy of course if until his little girl heard the news.


"If it is true, in this week I will propose to him" Gibran said quickly and reassured his heart if He meant it to Ningrum.


Yamink nodded his head "Alright. I'm going to say this kind thing to Ms. Ningrum so that she is prepared to tell her family" Yamink said quickly.


Then the two sipped the drink and tasted the toast, then left the cafe and parted ways.


Gibran is the happiest person right now. His heart is being overgrown with flowers in the beauty of love that is blooming. He drove his car home.


When he got home, he rushed to his room. He has not told Luccy yet and will surprise the girl when the time comes.


Meanwhile, Yamink visited Ningrum at his home and salon.


At that time Ningrum was relaxing by enjoying his solitude.


Ningrum rushed down to the ground floor, then met Yamink who was waiting for him in front of the salon. In order to avoid negative assumptions, they both chose to cross the street and sit in a street stall that sells Egyptian martabak.


"What's up, Kang? Till my late nights?" ningrum asked as he put his butt in a plastic empty chair provided by the martabak seller.


Yamink sat down in an empty chair and breathed.


"Kangs.. Martabak two portions wrapped only" cried Ningrum to the martabak seller akang.


"Ok, Ma'am." she replied quickly, then cooked Ningrum's order.


"I just met Mr. Gibran. In this week he will come to propose to you, maybe at the same time justify you" replied Yamink and carefully.


Ningrum was flabbergasted at the news brought by his best friend. He did not expect that Gibran would respond so quickly.


"Please don't resist anymore, ma'am.. Maybe this is the way for Mbak to achieve happiness" Yamink tried to convince his best friend.


Yamink breathes a sigh of relief. He hopes that his best friend will find happiness by marrying the right person.


Ningrum felt something he had never felt before. A sense of happiness in his heart as it would be able to meet at any time by Luccy.


Ningrum's order came, He paid him "Kang.. This brings to mbak Syafitri" said Ningrum, while thrusting the box containing the martabak.


"A lot, Ma'am. Thank you, Yes" Yamink said with a sincere face.


Ningrum nodded his head, Then he said goodbye to go home because it was almost showing at 10 p.m.


Then the two parted ways and Ningrum went back up to his room.


At the same time, enter a notification of a text message on behalf of Gibran "Hi.. Good evening. Can I have a chat for a second?" write that message.


Ningrum hesitated a little too embarrassed, I don't know what he was feeling right now.


"Yes." she replied briefly.


As her phone rang, Ningrum raised the incoming voice call "Yes, Hello" Ningrum said. Like a teenager who is just getting to know what love is, he seems shy to welcome a call from Gibran.


"Yes.. Hallo-o.. Have you slept?" asked Gibran in a calm tone.


"Just going to sleep"


"I'm sorry, if I interrupt your break" Gibran replied.


"No why.. Is there anything important to talk about?"


Gibran sighed heavily "Yes.. There is something I want to ask you:


Ningrum. Although He knew what Gibran was going to talk about, He was curious and wanted to hear it directly from Gibran.


"A week later I came to propose to you, and married you at once.. Are you ready?" gibran asked carefully, He was afraid that this would be pushed back by Ningrum.


Deeeeeegh's..


Ningrum's heart rumbled. He was a little nervous to hear the question, even though he had heard it from his friend Yamink, but still nervous when the question was asked directly ileh Gibran.


"Ep... I-I.." her voice was stuck in her throat, like something was blocking her from coming out of her mouth.


"If you're not ready yet, I'll give you some time, and I don't want to force it" Gibran felt that Ningrum was still hesitating on him.


"I-I'm willing" Ningrum replied softly.


In a moment of silence, Gibran could not believe Ningrum's answer, which seemed to him to dream.


"W-what? Did I hear it wrong?" ask Gibran in disbelief. At once the world turned round and flowers were scattered everywhere.


"Yes.. I accepted the proposal, You" Ningrum replied firmly.


"I will prepare everything immediately" Gibran said excitedly. He seemed to want to jump out of his bed and jump in excitement.


"Yes.. I wait for your good intentions" Ningrum replied back.


Gibran increasingly felt his body as if drifting with Ningrum's words which had made him so very happy.


They ended his call and dissolved in their respective minds. They hope that they will find love and happiness in their marriage that they will build.