NOT A WEDDING DRAMA

THE BONCHAP 10

Their breathing was irregular, the Alaskans pulled Jihan into his arms and covered their bodies with a thick blanket. Repeatedly Alaska kissed the top of Jihan's head, gently rubbing her innocent back until the sound of heavy breathing indicates Jihan was asleep.

"Jy.. I love you." Alaska whispered, then Alaska fell asleep together.

In the morning, Jihan already looks fresher even though she still feels sleepy. After dawn with her husband, Jihan did not sleep anymore and chose to have a light conversation with Alaska while enjoying coffee on the balcony of the hotel room.

Now Jihan and Alaska are getting ready to go down to the hotel restaurant for breakfast. Jihan immediately approached Jove who was carried by Davan.

"Mommy's son, no naughty?" Jihan asked as she landed a kiss on Jovelyn's face.

"Your son is a henchman once, it's better that Jove be given a sister so that Jove can be left at Dad's house to replace you brought by Alaska." Davan.

"Ishh Dad, don't love Ji anymore." Said Jihan.

Davan laughed, "Your throne was defeated by Jove, Ji."

Alaska embraces the waist of Jihan. "It's okay Ji, we'll make his sister Jove again" he said.

Jihan elbow Alaskan belly. "Sucks."

The breakfast atmosphere at the Davan family-owned hotel restaurant warms, Davan is grateful Jihan is married to Alaska. I don't know what happens if Jihan falls into Rosa's trap with another man who doesn't want responsibility.

Alika sends a message to Gibran, but Gibran never reads it. Alika who did not like waiting for him finally called Gibran but it was not Gibran who picked him up.

"Lho koq Anton's the one who picked up?" Alika asked in surprise, the article is Sunday and there is no way Anton is with Gibran.

"Yes, Al. I'm in the hospital looking after Mr. Gibran." Answer Anton.

"Hospital? Guarding Mas Gibran? Why is it that Gibran, sir?" Tanya Alika bertubi.

"Every night Mr. Gibran called me, he said his body was limp and fever, I took him to the hospital and it turned out to be Mr. Gibran Typhus." Javan Anton's.

Alika immediately turns off her call after Anton tells the hospital where Gibran is being treated. Alika left the hotel without breakfast first. Just yesterday, Alika was with Gibran at the wedding reception of Jihan and Alaska.

Alika meets up with Anton who is going to look for breakfast in the hospital cafeteria.

"Sir Anton." Call Alika and Antonpun turned towards Alika.

"It's so fast." Anton Ledek.

"Where is Mas Gibran treated?" Ask Alika directly.

On the fifth floor, room 515." The answer.

Alika nodded, "Sir Anton just go home, let me take care of Mas Gibran." Alika and Anton understood that.

Alika went into the Gibran treatment room, saw Gibran was having trouble eating his food because of the infusion needle embedded on the back of his arm.

Alika immediately took over the spoon and bowl for her to bribe Gibran.

"Why not tell me?" Ask Alika.

Gibran smiled, he had expected Alika would come here if he knew she was being treated.

"Sir Anton has a family, don't bother him. You can call me if you're sick." Alika.

"Thank you." Gibran said with a smile. "I'm not sick, I just want to stay in the hospital." Reply Gibran evaded.

Alika sneered, "Where is anyone going to stay at the hospital, you're weird." Alika said nagging.

"Yes because you're weird." Answer Alika quickly.

Finished feeding Gibran, Alika gives Gibran medicine. "You didn't call your sister's sister?" Ask Alika.

Gibran shook his head, "They are in college and school. It's a pity that I had to come all the way here just to take care of me."

"Then you didn't look like Mr Anton? Mr. Antonkan also has a son and wife, kasian if the holiday still has to work." Alika.

"Yes, then you'll take care of me." Gibran replied casually.

"I'm not your wife." Alika then stood up from the side of Gibran's gurney but Gibran pulled his hand back to sit down.

"Then be my wife let me take care of her." Gibran said arriving.

But Alika did not see the seriousness in the eyes of Gibran. "Don't give me false hope, Mas."

Gibran nodded, "Sorry." Gibran.

But the apology from Gibran made Alika disappointed, because it turns out Gibran did not try to convince Alika.

After a few days in the hospital, Alika faithfully took care of Gibran and accompanied him to recover. Alika takes Gibran back to her apartment. The look of Gibran's apartment is quite simple and far from luxurious, even though Gibran could have bought a luxury apartment. The Gibran Apartment looks clean and very neat.

"You're using ART, are you?" Ask Alika.

"No, I'm just living alone, I'm cleaning the apartment and cooking for myself." Answer Gibran.

"All the homework?" Ask Alika wonder.

Gibran nodded, "In addition to washing and ironing clothes, I put them in the laundry."

"It's not good to marry me, Al. You can stop being a young lady, because I'm not used to using ART services" Gibran said a little seriously.

Alika was silent and did not speak. Alika thinks that Gibran only considers himself a spoiled young Miss of the World and does not know homework. Though Clara Slalu taught her children, both Alaskan and Alika and Alfiqa to be independent by caring for and cleaning her personal belongings.

"Rest, Mas. I'll go home first." Pamit Alika in the end.

Gibran feels guilty about his remarks to Alika, but Gibran tries to dismiss him. "Thank you, Al. Tomorrow you can take a break." Gibran's speech gave Alika lightness.

Alika did not answer and just said. "I'm home." He then walked out of Gibran's apartment.

Gibran sighed, then sat down leaning against the sofa. "I'm sorry, Al." Mumbled.

Alika returned to her house, tired and comfortable with her soft bed, making Alika immediately close her eyes. "Mas, you don't know me very well." He murmured before finally falling asleep.

The next day, Alika followed what Gibran said not to enter the office, Alika also did not send a message to Gibran and spent his time just to sleep all day.

Meanwhile, Gibran was plagued by anxiety, many times he saw the screen of his cellphone but since driving him home to the apartment, Alika did not tell Gibran again.

"Is Alika angry?" Ask Gibran in his heart. Suddenly Gibran thought of Alika, longed for Alika's coffee and had a casual conversation with her.

Gibran massaged his nose, "Have I started falling in love with Alika?" Ask Gibran again in his heart. "Would I be for Alika?" Gibran sighed. He continues to dive into his heart and believes that Gibran is now starting to fall in love with Alika.

"Alika's." Gibran murmured the name of Alika.

Gibran tries to contact Alika first, but Alika does not answer him. Alika is spending her time to rest without touching her phone.

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