NOT A WEDDING DRAMA

BONCHAP 11S

Gibran was really overwhelmed at work, especially today Alika told Anton would come late because he had to take care of something on his campus.

Somehow Gibran was disappointed because Alika did not give direct news to him but through Anton.

Gibran also seemed prestige to contact Alika first only because all day yesterday Alika did not answer his call or reply to the message.

"Bag.." A girl's voice arrived just inside Gibran's room.

"Dhypha." Call Gibran and stand up and embrace Dhifa.

"You're here?" Ask Gibran.

"I heard that I was sick, so I came here. My college is also on koq holiday, which is why I'm here." Answer Dhifa.

"Who is this?" Ask Gibran.

"Self, take the train. Dila Sama Bude, after all Pakde who told Dhifa to come here to see the condition of Mas." Answer Dhifa.

"Your wit, don't know Mas first." Gibran said to his brother.

"Fast marriage, Mas. Let someone take care of it." Dhifa. "So don't worry about her sister." Added again.

"You're, by the way, easy, Dhif." Gibran.

"I'm going downstairs first, Mas. My stomach is hungry." Dhifa said while standing up.

"Bareng just like Mas, Mas also want lunch bagin." Gibran replied, and they went out together.

Gibran embraces Dhifa's shoulders, their way to the elevator while telling stories and occasionally laughing. Alika who was actually already in the office had seen Dhifa who entered freely in Gibran room.

Actually Alika is quite curious about the figure of a woman who is now very close to Gibran.

"Al, are you back?" Ask Gibran.

Alika nodded without looking into Gibran's eyes, "Already sir, sorry I had to hand over the assignment to campus." The answer then goes into the elevator and is followed by Gibran and Dhifa.

Gibran felt Alika changed her attitude, not knowing what made her change.

"Mas, is the canteen good here?" Ask Dhifa with spoiled.

"Of course, you can be fat if you eat here every day." Gibran replied, laughing.

Gibran does look friendly with Dhifa, how not, Gibran's hand embraces Dhifa's shoulder and Dhifa's hand is circular on Gibran's waist.

"Would you like a lunch break?" Gibran asked deeply to Alika.

Alika nodded, for some reason her mood had turned bad.

"Eat together." Take Gibran.

But suddenly Alika ventured to look at Gibran's face. "Please please just go first. I'm gonna eat out." Reply a little with a non-dressful look.

Gibran scrunched his forehead, wanting to talk but coinciding with the open elevator door.

"Excuse me sir, I'm ahead." Alika said then rushed out of the elevator.

Alika immediately headed for the parking lot, she was not in the mood to continue her work.

Meanwhile, Gibran and Dhifa had lunch together.

"Woman, it looks like she likes it, huh." Dhifa said arriving.

"Hush you, guess what." Gibran.

"Mas likes it too, right? It's just the prestige." Dhifa Cibir.

Gibran fell silent, his sister's speech making him think a little about his feelings.

"Don't think too late, Mom. If a woman gives up, it'll be hard to get back into her heart." Dhifa said to give advice.

When the break was over, Dhifa returned to the hotel because he did not want to stay at Gibran's apartment. Meanwhile Gibran returned to his room, but he took time to Anton's room but did not see Alika's whereabouts there.

"Alika hasn't come back yet, Ton?" Ask Gibran.

"So Alika was back before lunch, kept out for lunch, but hasn't come back yet." Answer Anton.

Chequek..

Alika enters Anton's room and heads to his desk without greeting Gibran.

"Al, you're ten minutes late." Said Anton.

"Sorry Mr. Anton, I have come from earlier, just that I went to the HRD first." Answer Alika.

"Oh, I guess where you were." Anton said it was bad.

"Al, come to my room." Gibran.

Gibran drew closer to Alika and pulled his arm and led him into her room.

Alika was only forced to follow him even though he was reluctant to come along.

Alika brushed off Gibran's hand upon arriving at Gibran's room.

"Why you?" Ask Gibran.

"What's wrong. You're the one who brought me here, use maksa." Alika said a little tart.

"Al, am I wrong with you?" Ask Gibran.

"Relgan." Alika replied while turning her face away.

"l. If I'm wrong, I'm sorry." Gibran said softly.

Alika sighed. "I told you, don't give me false hope, Mom. If you have another woman, you should say, don't make me look like a stupid woman chasing after you, Mas." Alika said with a sad look at Gibran.

Gibran frowned, "Whose other woman?" Confused ask.

"Woman earlier." Alika said with annoyance.

Gibran recalled Dhifa, Alika did not know Dhifa. "You're ceburu?" Ask Gibran.

"Engga!!" Answer Alika quickly.

"That's Dhifa, that's him....."

"Whatever, he wants Dhifa or whoever it's none of my business." Said Alika emotion. "Don't bother me anymore, I don't want to be with you anymore, Mom." Alika said firmly and then moved her feet towards the outside of Gibran room.

But Gibran held Alika's arm and hugged her. "I love you, Al." Gibran said while hugging Alika.

The expression of Gibran's love makes Alika freeze. But for a second, Alika pushed Gibran's chest. "Lied!!" He said in a disappointed tone.

"Don't talk to me about love 'cause you never loved me, Mom." Alika said with reddened eyes holding back her tears.

"Look at my eyes, Al." Gibran said seriously. "Is there a lie in my eyes?" Ask with his stare. "I realize I love you, Al. My heart receives all the love you give me." Gibran said in the end.

Alika looked at the soft gaze of Gibran's eyes, there was no lie there.

"But the woman...." Alika said hanging her sentence.

"He's Dhifa, my brother. Maybe your age." Gibran.

"Your sister?" Ask Alika to make sure.

Gibran nodded, "Dhifa my first sister, my other sister is still in High School. Women all." Speech softens.

Alika fell silent, trying to digest what Gibran said.

"You really love me?" Ask Alika.

Gibran nodded convincingly. "I realized I love you. I'm going to make myself strong enough to be with you, make you happy and make you the most precious woman of my life."

"Since when?" Ask Alika again.

"Everything since when. What is clear is that when you don't return my message and don't tell me, I feel very lost and restless waiting for your news. Can it be called love?" ask Gibran.

Alika shook her head, "Just ask your heart, do you really love me?"

"I'm sure, Al." Gibran said seriously.

Alika turned her face. Gibran stepped in to get closer to Alika. Both Gibran's hands held Alika's shoulders.

"Al, do you want to be my future wife?" Ask Gibran.

"Wife candidate?" Alika and Gibran asked. "I don't want to date, if you're ready, maybe I'll propose to you." Gibran said seriously.

"Are you serious?" Ask Alika again.

"Totally serious." The answer.

Gibran gasped as the Alika sprang to hug him, "I love U Mas Gibran." Alika said while kissing both cheeks Gibran and then a glimpse of Gibran's lips.

"l.. Don't be like this." What an unusual Gibran said.

"I'm too happy, Mom." Answer Alika.

Gibran smiled, his heart happy because it managed to convince itself of his feelings. Gibran promised not to hurt Alika.

"Thank you for being patient waiting for my heart to be sure, Al." Say Gibran and kiss Alika's forehead gently

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