My Soul is Close to the Eyes

CHAPTER 20 WEDDING DAY

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In the morning Gita, Gibran, Lala and Alvin get ready to go to Intan and Dawn's wedding. The wedding ceremony was held at Intan's residence this morning, while the reception was held afterwards in a multipurpose building not far from Intan's residence. They all plan to go straight to the reception.

Gibran wore a white shirt and a black tie. Her rather long hair is styled in a messy style aka 'messy hair'. He's waiting in the hotel lobby. He sat down casually while checking his phone.

A little while later Alvin also came and took a seat across Gibran. Gibran noticed his arrival and quickly turned back to his phone screen.

Alvin stared coldly at Gibran and began the conversation. "Do you like Gita?" alvin asked Gibran across from him.

"Like" Gibran replied casually.

"Like in what I mean more than just friends?" alvin asked again not satisfied with Gibran's short answer.

"Yes." Gibran replied briefly making Alvin wrinkle his forehead.

"Did the Gita like you too?" alvin asked again to make Gibran immediately save his phone into his pants pocket.

"Yes" replied Gibran again briefly.

"You guys dating?" Alvin interrogates Gibran.

"Currently? Not yet." Gibran replied making Alvin a little relieved.

"Why aren't you guys dating?" alvin's question made Gibran this time raise his eyebrows.

"Is that important to you?" ask Gibran back. He's a little upset about Alvin's questions.

"important. Because I also like the Gita." replied Alvin confidently. Gibran smiled coldly hearing that.

"Unfortunately Gita doesn't like you." Gibran said confidently.

"Where are you from?" alvin asked rather loudly hearing Gibran's statement.

"It doesn't matter from where, obviously he likes me" Gibran replied firmly.

Alvin frowned. Previously he had no problems with Gibran because he knew Gita and Gibran were friendly. But after Gibran began to consider the Gita more than a friend and began to approach him as well, he really disliked Gibran now.

Gibran and Alvin stop their conversation when they see Gita and Lala walking towards them.

Gita is wearing a pink dress. She looked beautiful and graceful wearing it. She adds minimalist makeup and a very pretty hairdo. Not to forget the pink shoes he bought yesterday with Gibran added to the perfect appearance.

Gibran did not blink his eyes when he saw the Gita coming. She was absolutely fascinated by the beauty of that woman. Gibran smilingly looked at Gita who also smiled back at him.

Gita approached Gibran and sat down beside him. Alvin who saw it was obviously upset. He wishes the Gita was next to him, not near Gibran.

"Well, I'll go to the toilet for a minute" Lala said suddenly before reaching the sofa. He wanted to justify his hairdo that seemed to bother him.

"Yes, look forward to it." said Gita.

Lala immediately walked to the toilet in the lobby.

"You are beautiful." whispered Gibran in Gita's ear with a smile.

Gita's cheeks instantly blushed at Gibran's praise. She smiled shyly.

"You too" said Gita then unconsciously.

"I what? I'm pretty?" sahut Gibran joked to hear the words of the Gita.

'"No, I mean." Gita's words stopped for a moment. "You're handsome." whispered Gita slowly making Gibran flowery and widened his smile. Gita also smiled.

"Ehmmm.." Suddenly Alvin cleared his throat, making Gita surprised to realize Alvin's presence. Gibran stared coldly at Alvin.

"We're leaving now?" tanya Lala came up with better hair than her previous look.

They all finally left for the reception.

Arriving at the event, Gibran parked the car and immediately walked over to Gita. Gibran took Gita's hand to hold it. At first Gita looked dumbfounded and somewhat awkward, but eventually she let Gibran do it. The two of them walked together entering the event building.

Alvin who was behind them was really upset to see Gita and Gibran join hands. He felt he had no more chance to get close to Gita.

"Sister Alvin's jealous?" asked Lala who was watching Alvin while looking at Gita and Gibran coldly.

"Not really" replied Alvin lying.

"I know, La." said Alvin rather heavily.

"You what?" lala asked confusedly.

"Or if they like each other." replied Alvin not interested.

"Oh... I know that too." said Lala. "They can't really be far from each other. Only recently have they realized" Lala continued.

"It's good that they're happy" Alvin replied rather heavily.

"Maybe Alvin's brother hasn't been a match for Gita" Lala said with a chuckle.

Alvin just smiled wryly at Lala's words.

Arriving at the event, Gita saw Intan and Dawn at the ceremony. Intan and Dawn reception room nuanced white, green and natural. According to Gita, the decor is very beautiful. One day he also wanted to get married and hold an event like this.

"Do you like the decorations?" ask Gibran guessing Gita's feelings.

"Yes, it's beautiful." replied Gita.

"If you get married, you want decorations like this too?" guess Gibran made the Gita blush.

"Yes. What can?" gita asked back to make Gibran smile at Gita beside him.

"May." replied Gibran immediately.

Gita was pleased to hear Gibran's reply. He brought his head to Gibran's arm. Gibran is surprised by Gita's sweet demeanor, but he feels very happy at least Gita has the same feelings towards him.

Gibran and Gita take a seat side by side and attend a reception event that has just begun. They also enjoy the food at the table. Alvin and Lala sat across from them and started eating their own meals.

"It's so beautiful, Git." exclaimed Lala looked at the pelaminan.

"Yes, La. Make pangling." replied Gita looking at Intan who looks beautiful in a white wedding dress.

The reception was smooth and solemn. The invitation is not too much, because Intan and Dawn only want family and the closest people who attend their events. The event concluded with prayers and photos with the bride and groom's family and friends.

Gita, Gibran, Lala and Alvin also congratulated and took pictures with Intan and Dawn at the temple.

"Thank you so much that you've come all the way" said Fajar thanking him.

"Together, Bro." replied Alvin representing.

"May be happy always yes, Intan and Kak Fajar" said Gita prayed.

"Aamiinn.." replied Intan and Dawn together.

"When did you come?" tanya Intan teases Gita. Gita smiled shyly and did not answer him.

"Wait in Gibran's room, Ntan." Ceplos Lala laughs at Gita. Gibran was surprised to hear it and he smiled. While Alvin was really upset to see the behavior of Gibran and Gita before him.

"Lala...!" exclaim Gita shy.

"No, it's actually the same Gibran" said Intan somewhat whispered to Gita.

"Ma...!" exclaiming Gita again makes Intan and Lala laugh.

"Emmm.. We go back first, brother." Gibran said to Fajar to end their short conversation.

After the show was over, the four of them returned to the hotel. After preparing the items and checking out, they finally went home to Gita's house.

On the way, as usual Gita and Lala are more telling stories, while Gibran and Alvin are sitting in front just silent and chiming in occasionally.

Arriving at Gita's house, Alvin immediately resigned to go home, while Lala had been awaited by her brother at Gita's house and immediately retired also after. Gibran is still in Gita's house. He still wants to be with Gita.

"You want to rest first?" tanya Gita offers Gibran a rest because of course Gibran is still tired of driving for four hours. Plus he had to go home on a motorbike for two hours.

"Emmm... Maybe it is." replied Gibran considering Gita's offer.

"Let's go in first. You can rest inside for a while" said Gita, inviting Gibran into the house.

Gita walks into the house, followed by Gibran behind her. Gibran was actually a bit nervous because just this time he set foot in the Gita house. Papa Gita is out, while Mama Gita and her sisters are inside the house.